I Bound Myself to a Destructive Witch-Chapter 454 - 423. I say, no speaking.

Disi felt as though there were a hundred thousand whys in her heart, filled with numerous doubts, and for all her wisdom, she could not figure out by what means the Believer had been resurrected.

"Dragon God," Xia Feng asked,

"Evil Demon?"

The woman on the Divine Throne recalled for a moment and nodded, "It seems to be an Evil God from the same era as Calamity and General."

Xia Feng didn’t know much about the Evil Realm, but he knew that Calamity and General were two of the strongest among the Nine-Eyed Evil Gods, next to the Void Emperor.

"What else?" Xia Feng asked curiously, blinking.

Actually, he had wanted to ask about the Evil Demon for a long time, but it ultimately involved his core exploit, and there had never been an essential reason to ask, so he had never asked Evil Dragon Miss about it.

"Evil Demon," Disi was about to say something when her eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she fell into deep thought.

"What’s wrong?" Xia Feng asked, puzzled.

"Interesting." The woman on the Divine Throne’s pupils narrowed slightly, "I only remember that there was such an Evil God in the history of the Evil Realm. I know its name, but I do not remember its origin, Divine Authority, or its relations with other gods..."

"It seems that the Imaginary River erased the existence of the Evil Demon from history."

Disi seemed contemplative, "But because its status is too high, even the Imaginary River couldn’t completely erase it, thus leaving some vague sense of existence."

That was indeed surprising to Xia Feng.

It appeared that there were many secrets hidden behind the Evil Demon Heart.

But...

Evil Demon, General, Calamity, Void Emperor!

These four beings corresponded to Evil, Calamity, Disaster, and Void, respectively. Xia Feng had reason to suspect that the Evil Demon had some special connection with the other three beings.

As for whether they were enemies, that was uncertain. The Evil Demon might have been killed by the Star Gods or even the Dragon God, or it might have been killed by other Evil Gods.

Especially since the Evil Demon’s fate had been obscured by the Imaginary River, Xia Feng couldn’t help but suspect the motives of the Void Emperor.

Seeing the Believer immersed in thought, Disi did not hurry.

Her lips pursed, legs tightly together, her vertical pupils calmly gazing at the Believer standing respectfully below the Divine Step, her divine eyes sweeping over his cheeks, eyes, nose bridge, and lips.

The moment she saw the Believer breaking through space, she had been somewhat stunned, and now she still felt somewhat surreal.

It was like having the same dream for three months, then suddenly waking up and realizing, to your relief, that it was indeed just a nightmare.

My Believer, it is good that you are still alive...the woman on the Divine Throne mused silently.

"So that’s how it is." Xia Feng nodded slightly, the corners of his lips curling, "Dragon God, I actually possess some of the Evil Demon’s authority..."

For some reason, just watching the Believer standing below the Divine Step, conversing, and smiling at her, she couldn’t help but excitedly wag the tip of the dragon tail hidden beneath her star dress.

Clamping the restless tail end between her legs, her drifting thoughts returned, the woman on the Divine Throne, her pale vertical pupils coolly glancing, squinted slightly:

"So, my Believer, you were resurrected through the authority of the Evil Demon?"

"Exactly," Xia Feng lifted his head to look up at the Divine Throne, earnestly explaining, "Dragon God, among the authorities of the Evil Demon, one is ’Conceptual Resurrection’."

"As long as the concept of my individual existence persists, I can resurrect in the Evil River and descend back to the world..."

Xia Feng briefly explained the capability of ’Demon Power · Undying Spirit,’ while pointing at his heart, "Evil Demon Heart, this is the manifested form of that authority."

Si raised her delicate eyebrows slightly, gazing at the believer’s chest with narrowed vertical pupils.

In fact, she had vaguely sensed a mysterious power hidden deep within the believer’s soul long ago, but now, with only a tenth of her power intact, she couldn’t see what that power really was.

Though puzzled, she did not ask further, as everyone has their secrets, including herself. Some secrets, such as the Dragon God’s Diary, were not meant to be shared with the believer...

Some things, if believers were willing to tell her, would naturally be spoken voluntarily.

Of course, there were some things she probably didn’t want to know...

Meanwhile, Xia Feng continued to seriously recount that he no longer intended to hide the fact that the Evil Demon Heart could absorb Evil Power. Of course, he did not plan to reveal the ability of the Evil Demon Heart to "synchronize power."

"Dragon God, actually, I have been wanting to talk about this for a while—the Evil Demon Heart, apart from this resurrection authority, possesses three abilities, which are—"

"No need," the woman on the Divine Throne shook her head. "This is your secret; there’s no need to tell me everything."

Xia Feng shook his head, indicating it was okay, and opened his mouth to continue revealing his secrets, "They are—"

Si’s fine eyebrows slightly furrowed, "I said, do not speak."

Xia Feng was suddenly silenced, "?"

Was it that she wasn’t willing to hear him spill his secrets? Why aren’t you curious, Evil Dragon Miss!

Honestly, regarding the act of absorbing the Evil Dragon Miss’s sealed Evil Power to repair the heart while disguising as a devout believer, he felt there was no longer any need to hide it.

Given the current relationship between him and the Evil Dragon Miss, there was no need for him to deceive her in this matter.

"Dragon God, the reason I can withstand the endless suffering brought by the Evil Power is because—" his mind transmission resonated in the heart of the Dragon God, but the next moment, he was instantly silenced again.

"Speaking of suffering," Si’s vertical pupils coldly loomed, "My faithful believer, it has been three months since you last helped relieve my suffering."

Xia Feng: "..."

Although the believer explained the reasons for these three months, Si was still somewhat angry, her resentment difficult to dissipate. For three months, she had been anxiety-ridden, and this bad believer actually still had a nonchalant smile on his face.

Although the return of the believer had somewhat alleviated the suffering felt by her soul, it was still not enough.

She needed her devout believer to help her ease more suffering...

"Step forward," the woman on the Divine Throne commanded with a cool gaze.

Xia Feng wanted to say something, but realized he was still under a silencing spell, helplessly, he stepped up the steps.

After three months, he once again approached the Divine Throne.

The woman in the star dress sat dignifiedly on the Divine Throne, her majestic, petite face lifting, her vertical pupil under the dark gold cross on her brow showing no emotion. She simply tapped her sacred star dress covering her rounded thighs, and coldly commanded, "Come here."

Evil Dragon Miss, you’re getting bolder and bolder!

Xia Feng pursed his lips, silently taking a few more steps forward—under those pale vertical pupils, he positioned his hands on the shoulders of the woman on the Divine Throne, and straddled atop the star dress.

Feeling the robust masculine aura of the believer drawing closer, the woman on the throne locked her legs, her vertical pupils subtly tensing. Beneath the dress, the pale dragon tail wrapped around her thighs stiffened.

Her vertical pupils slowly lifted, her slender hand gently wrapped around the waist of the believer, locking gaze with the man’s black pupils mere inches away.

It was at this moment that Si, through the believer’s soul, saw through his Spiritual Quality and suddenly realized that there was no trace of any witch’s evil Yin Energy in the believer’s Spiritual Quality. freewёbnoνel.com

It was all robust Yang Energy.

This undoubtedly meant that after the believer had died once, Chuyang had actually returned to its original state?