NOVPUBAbove the Divine Throne, pale vertical pupils suddenly snapped open.
She did not become angry, she merely watched the presumptuous male human before her quietly.
After her awakening, the Evil Spirit Liquid within her body uncontrollably erupted and began to seep out from under her skin.
Therefore, given the concentration of the Evil Spirit surrounding her, even if the great calamity Eight-Eyes were to approach, it would experience unprecedented pain and subsequently die in despair.
Her gaze was indifferent as she calmly awaited the annihilation of the male human before her.
The sudden opening of the eyes of the woman on the Divine Throne startled Xia Feng, but oddly enough, the woman didn’t speak to reject him, nor did she swat him away with a slap.
She merely tilted back her stunningly beautiful face, her seductive and majestic vertical pupils fixed on him in silence.
So she is.....
Agreeing to let me do it? Xia Feng’s heart settled, and his eyes gradually heated up.
His heart had begun to throb with excitement once more. Hunger and intense desire continuously stimulated his nerves, urging him to quickly lick clean the Evil Spirit Liquid that was spilling from the lips of Evil Dragon Miss.
He boldly bent down.
Of course, although he was incredibly eager, he still maintained his rationality and didn’t lean in too close.
He inhaled sharply.
Under the slightly astonished gaze of Evil Dragon Miss, wisps of grey mist rose from her red lips and entered his mouth and nose.
The crazed Spiritual Flow washed over his nerves, causing Xia Feng’s pupils to contract abnormally. He couldn’t help but let out a low moan, his face flushed red and his mouth unwittingly grinned—it was just too pleasurable!!
"Sure enough, this human can’t withstand this kind of pain," Disi muttered with half-closed eyes, waiting for the male human to die.
Once he died, perhaps she could continue her slumber. What a pity there were still many questions she hadn’t asked him—like what the outside world had become? Where did he come from? What was his name?
In her heart, she actually... had many questions.
"Uh uh uh—" Xia Feng’s shoulders and neck convulsed and trembled. It seemed that the concentration of the Evil Spirit on the newly awakened Evil Dragon Miss was not as high as before.
One inhalation was not enough to satisfy him, instead, it made his desire soar even higher. Xia Feng’s dark pupils burned with fervor. He pressed both hands directly onto the armrests of the Divine Throne and leaned forward.
Disi’s brows slightly furrowed as the male human’s face loomed before her, almost kissing her—a sacrilegious posture that displeased her. She was about to slap him away
But just as she moved to lift her hand, she paused because she saw the human inhale another mouthful of the Spiritual Liquid, a wisp of grey mist drifting from her lips and into the human’s.
"Uh—" The human in front of her eyes were entirely bloodshot, letting out a scream of despair, but she could still hear the sound of pleasure and excitement mixed within this pain of despair!
This guy.... actually felt pleasure? Disi’s cold gaze harbored a trace of doubt. No, that’s not the point!
The point is, why hasn’t this human died yet?
The male human’s eyes were fiery and mad, his raspy voice could no longer conceal the joy within as he said, "Lady Disi, from this day on, I shall bear this evil force that torments you for life!"
Disi’s cold vertical pupils imperceptibly widened.
After pursing her lips for a moment, her eyes darkened slightly. She dismissed the human’s fervent declaration and merely voiced her doubt, "Why haven’t you died?"
Evil Dragon Miss, you ask that as if it were a trivial matter, Xia Feng covered his mouth, staggering back a step with his head drenched in sweat, panting. He then extended his palm, revealing a ※ shaped mark on it.
"Lady Disi, it’s because I carry this calamity contract. The Evil Spirit Liquid I absorb is infused into the contract, and I’m merely a waypoint, so it does not harm me."
Disi had already noticed the contract mark on this human. She even knew that this contract bore a fraction of the Star God’s essence, though currently quite weak.
"So, your goal is actually to absorb my Evil Spirit Liquid to energize the contract?"
"Energize? No, no, Lady Disi, please don’t misunderstand. Energizing the contract is just a minor side effect."
Xia Feng shook his head, his main purpose was to enhance his spiritual power as well as to endure the pleasure and joy brought on by the Evil Spirit Liquid for Evil Dragon Miss.
"Disi, my lord, as your faithful admirer, my main purpose has always been to endure the agony brought on by evil forces for you. Of course, you might not be able to feel it, but this evil force actually brings me immense joy! Therefore, Disi, my lord, please do not doubt my sincere and true heart!"
Xia Feng’s eyes were sincere, staring at the Divine Throne woman within arm’s reach with the intensity of a pilgrim’s gaze, he, Xia Feng, never lied!
"..." Disi pursed her lips and remained silent, her pale dragon tail under her starry dress trembling unconsciously but was quickly suppressed and retracted smoothly up her fair, slender legs, back under her skirt.
The truth... Was everything this male human said the truth?!
Since the day of her birth, this was the first time she had felt such sincerity and even devout dedication.
Even though humans from ten thousand years ago prayed and worshipped her daily, she knew they called her Evil Dragon and Demon Dragon behind her back, a dark deity destined to bring destruction to the world.
But the human before her was different, he said he was not a believer, but how was his behavior any different from that of a true believer?
Her tone softened slightly towards a true believer.
"I understand, human, you indeed have the ability to bear suffering for me."
"But even if your resolve is firm, after one time, two times, after several times you will eventually not be able to withstand the pain, and sooner or later your willpower will crumble, so there is no need—"
"Disi, my lord!"
A stern shout, and the Divine Throne woman halted her words abruptly, as the male human before her straightened up slightly, his dark pupils looking down on her, steady and poised.
The two locked eyes in silence for a moment, and Disi felt an air of irreverence from this stubborn believer.
She knew that with such fanatic believers, only letting them truly experience pain could make them know when to retreat.
"If that is the case, human, then let you experience what is—true despair!" Her vertical pupils turned slightly cold, and with a slender white hand, she grabbed Xia Feng’s chin and jerked it harshly.
Since the day she was sealed, she was constantly suffering from a tearing and burning pain, as if countless venomous snakes were biting at her cells and nerves, clinging and binding her soul, tiny needles pricking into her mind, thousands, tens of thousands, millions, as if she were in an unending hell.
This pain was not something ordinary humans could endure.
Xia Feng’s pupils dilated as he saw the Divine Throne woman’s holy and exceedingly beautiful face drawing nearer, and once again terrible gray mist poured into his mouth and nose.
This time he wasn’t drawing it in himself; instead, Evil Dragon Miss had actively breathed it into him.
Ah, this... it was the first time Evil Dragon Miss had taken the initiative, and Xia Feng enjoyed the pleasure.
He could feel, as the Evil Spirit Liquid flowed into his heart, nourishing his soul as it repaired the heart.
Under the influence of the Second Order Demon Power Evil Spirit Touch, his spiritual power began to climb.
[Current spiritual power: 29Soc]
[Your spiritual power has gained a permanent increase of 1Soc]
[Your spiritual power has gained a permanent increase of 2Soc...]
[Your spiritual power has gained an increase of 5Soc...]
[...]
[Current spiritual power: 40Soc]
Seeing his spiritual power solidify at 40 points, Xia Feng felt awesome, knowing that a single Spirit-injecting Fruit could at most add only 3 points.
He had just increased by 11 points at once.
Although there was a daily limit to absorption, as long as he came every day, and even though he was currently just a Second Order Spirit Master, eventually his spiritual power would reach a terrifying level!
And with Evil Dragon Miss’s active exhalation, Xia Feng soon felt a sense of fullness and soreness.
He quickly poured the Evil Spirit Liquid into the Princess’s body, the runes on the back of his hand flickering constantly, emitting the delicate and alluring whimper of the Princess.
