I Bound Myself to a Destructive Witch

Xia Feng's neck stiffened slightly as he slowly looked down.

The muscular ridges of a pale dragon tail twinkled with barely visible light golden meridian patterns, resembling some kind of sacred scripture or curse marks, extending from the tailbone all the way to the tip, where they converged into a glossy sparkle of rose color, shining brightly red.

Whoosh— With a curved flick of the rosy tail tip, it fiercely shot towards Xia Feng's vital point, rapidly coiling upward!

"—!!" Xia Feng's dark pupils dilated then contracted.

He opened his mouth, shocked, and immediately grabbed the middle of the pale dragon tail, attempting to pull it off forcefully.

But it was futile.

His gaze stiffened as he looked up, the woman on the Divine Throne high above him, her vertical pupil like the deep abyss of paleness, narrowing into a slender slit, indifferently overlooking him.

"Let go," she commanded softly.

Evil Dragon Miss's coldly calm voice made Xia Feng feel a bit alienated, yet he realized with alarm that the formidable Evil Dragon Miss had returned.

When he first met her, Evil Dragon Miss was like this: strong, commanding, indifferent to all else, keeping people at a great distance, undeniable.

Only now, the place and manner in which Evil Dragon Miss's strength and unwavering authority were being applied felt somewhat off, her indifference too misplaced.

The soft tail end tightly enveloped his life force, like a venomous snake spitting its tongue, violently biting upward! In the sudden contraction of Xia Feng's pupils, his soul trembled, as if the next moment his life force would shatter, and he'd perish utterly.

"I said, let go," the Divine Throne woman's toes lazily hooked under his chin, her gaze cold and aloof.

Xia Feng released his grip, then immediately pressed forcefully over his heart, the wild beating of his heart causing his nerves to twitch spasmodically.

The pressure of Evil Dragon Miss was so overpowering that it left him gasping for air, his face flushing red.

Seeing the believer struggling like this, the Divine Throne woman's narrow vertical pupils flickered with a dim light.

Indeed.

Such a bad believer deserved to be brutally punished!

To make him fully understand his own sins!

However, what puzzled Disi was the faint glimmer of divinity at the very center of the believer's life force.

She glanced suspiciously, and her vertical pupil momentarily contracted.

A palace character... Eternal Day Divine Seal?

Eternal Day?!

Aside from the Witch, this believer had also accepted the mark of another god! And placed it directly on his deadly life force!

Xia Feng also noticed where the gaze of Dragon God was directed; his scalp exploded, his heart clenched, doomed!!

As he nervously looked up again, he felt a chill spread throughout his body from the pale crawl-like vertical pupils of the Divine Throne woman.

"Dragon God's believer, you really are... so filthy."

Her beautiful foot hooking his chin slid down, lightly touching his throbbing Adam's apple, the arch of her foot cool, her toes vividly red, gently sliding down as her starry skirt fluttered.

Finally, she lightly stamped on the palace character divine seal that shimmered with golden light, rubbing forcefully to obscure its brilliance!

"..."

"!!!!"

Xia Feng incredulously looked up at the Divine Throne woman,

Her cloud-gray soft hair lazily draped over her shoulders, flowing past her neck, with a mist-light adorned starry skirt wrapping her contoured figure tightly. Her posture on the black and gold Divine Throne had changed at this moment, leaning back lazily, her delicate hand propped against her cheek, her vertical pupils faintly stated:

"Xia Feng, this is my punishment for you, can you accept it?"

"....." Xia Feng clenched his teeth, accept my ass! This feeling undoubtedly made him want to die of shame, but he knew at this moment he could only go along with this Evil Dragon's wishes, otherwise, there was no way out.

Just wait, Disi, one day I'll...

His malevolent and blasphemous thoughts flashed by, and he took a deep breath, nodding slightly.

Seeing the believer no longer resisting, Disi was very satisfied. Moreover, she realized she had been too lenient towards her believer before, which had allowed him to gradually become arrogant and disrespectful, not even keeping the mandatory believer decrees to heart.

Like now, maintaining respect and submission towards her, acknowledging his own faults, was very good.

The tail moved like a snake, Disi lazily propped her cheek, and said softly, "Dragon God's believer, didn't you say my feet were ugly? Why then is your reaction so strong?"

"..."

Xia Feng glanced over as Evil Dragon Miss's petal-like, lustrous feet forcefully rubbed against the 'gong' character, their pads soft, tender, and smooth.

Noticing the Believer with eyes closed, silent and unresponsive, Disi's vertical pupils flickered with barely noticeable delight.

Previously, this Believer had repeatedly overstepped, compromising the Divine Lord's authority.

But now, she had finally found an opportunity to harshly toy with this bad Believer!

However, this way of toying... wasn't very nice.

It violated the decrees.

But a bad Believer deserved to be harshly toyed with, harshly punished!

Disi's ears, hidden beneath her ash-gray soft hair, blushed red, the tip of her tail uncontrollably wanting to wag joyfully.

But fortunately, she restrained it.

Pale vertical pupils impassively said, "Answer me, Xia Feng, didn't you say my feet were ugly?"

"..."

Xia Feng slowly opened his eyes, smiling up at her, "Indeed, they are quite ugly, Dragon God, punishment aside, could you please remove your foot?"

"?!!!" Disi's breathing faltered, her dangerous vertical pupils contracted sharply, and she pressed down hard! Coldly:

"Still think they're ugly?"

"Ugly."

"And now?"

"Deadly ugly!"

"Compared to the Witch?"

"Uglier than the Witch."

Disi: "!!!!"

Xia Feng: "!!!!"

Dammit! He had blurted out that response... His mind jolted, his heart stopped momentarily, making it hard to breathe— around him seemed to be countless slippery snakes, coiling around his waist, chest, throat, binding him tightly, finally even slipping into his chest, dangerously coiling around his heart, tightening fiercely!

He swallowed hard, unable to move in despair, quietly waiting for the deluge that would end the world...

...

After what seemed like an eternity, Xia Feng collapsed weakly before the black-gold Divine Throne, arms wrapped around the slender legs of the star-dress woman, his cheek resting against her knee, breathing softly.

Disi supported her jaw with one hand and gently caressed the Believer's black hair with the other, her divine eyes slightly narrowed and lowered.

Beneath the Believer, in the darkness, a tail tip joyously and rapidly trembled.

Unlike the lazy and comfortable Evil Dragon, Xia Feng was desperate; he entered the Evil Dragon Space to inquire about the 'Holy Judge Decree,' how had it turned out like this...

This moment was even more humiliating than what Miss Mu had caused him!

This Evil Dragon...

Evil Dragon!!

Just wait, you Evil Dragon, one day I will pin you down on the Divine Throne and fiercely ***&%***

Xia Feng's mind once again filled with blasphemous and deplorable thoughts, growing ever more intense.

"My Believer, the Dragon Blood within you has reached a certain level, just a little more to undergo a transformation into a Divinity Half-Dragon."

Above came the calm, light voice of the Dragon God.

Xia Feng was startled, surprised at the rapid progress.

Humans with Dragon Race blood could be categorized as ordinary Half-Dragon, High-level Half-Dragon, Superior Rank Half-Dragon, Divinity Half-Dragon, and Dragon Descendant.

Ordinary to Superior Rank were power tiers of Half-Dragon, whereas Divinity Half-Dragon referred to the noble offspring nurtured by the nourishing of the "Dragon God's Blood."

Once successful, Xia Feng would become a Divinity Half-Dragon, acquiring dragon traits and even dragon abilities, although gaining abilities wasn't so easy.

As for further becoming a Dragon Descendant, that would still depend on the Origin Egg.

"Alright, deeply sinful Believer, get up, let me help you complete this transformation of your constitution."