I Bound Myself to a Destructive Witch-Chapter 242 - 220. Mother Superior

Besides the Fourth Divine Treasure.

A legend also circulates above the Eternal Flow Sea…

Of course, this isn't just a legend but a fact confirmed by the Empire—the Eternal Flow Sea is actually a massive Calamity Realm!

It might sound a bit exaggerated, but it is more or less true. According to the rumors, the sole Nine-Eyed Calamity—Calamity Realm's creator, after creating his own realm, had tossed the entire realm atop the Eternal Flow Sea.

Hence, his calamity realm is also known as "The Curse of the Calamity Realm."

Under this curse, within the area of the Eternal Flow Sea, one intelligent life form randomly disappears each day.

This curse is so simple that it baffles the mind.

The only way to break this curse and clear this Nine-Eyed God-level Calamity Realm is to unravel the mysteries of space and mentally call out to the creator of the Calamity Realm to impart the secrets of the space to him.

Thus considered to have cleared the Nine-Eyed Calamity, one can receive a God-level clearance reward—within the power of the creator of the Calamity Realm, he grants the wish of the one who clears it.

That's why this legend is also known as "The Wish of the Evil God."

Regardless of whether the creator of the Calamity Realm would truly fulfill the wish of the one who clears it, just his 'unraveling of the space mysteries'… is quite perplexing.

This seems more like a task for Spirit Science scholars.

"He's here."

Following Mu Qingtong's alert, Xia Feng looked up and saw a middle-aged man in a dark red tailcoat who ordered a strong coffee and sat nearby.

He wore a designer watch and leather boots, and he was number 14.

He bowed his head to read the electronic paper, leisurely sipping for a while before getting up to leave.

Xia Feng and Mu Qingtong exchanged glances, stretched lazily, and naturally followed.

After several turns, passing through a sparse crowd, number 14 arrived at a viewing platform and looked out for a good while. Just when Xia Feng was becoming impatient, number 14 finally stood up and headed toward the resting area.

"This guy is finally going back to his room."

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Number 14 was a Third Rank Spirit Master, and killing him was not difficult. What was difficult was killing him quietly, so Xia Feng planned to move when the man was alone.

Although Xia Feng was also only Third Rank, his actual strength had long been sufficient to easily handle a Fourth Rank Spirit Master.

[Current Power Value: 889]

Around 1000 is the body strength of a Fourth Rank Spirit Master, and above 2000 is that of a Fifth Rank. If he used the Vermilion Bird Demon Armor, it would triple his body strength, easily surpassing the Fifth Rank standard.

[Current spiritual power: 458]

40~300 spiritual power is the level of a Fourth Rank Spirit Master, and 300~1000 belongs to a Fifth Rank Spirit Master.

Through these past ten days of persistent absorption, his spiritual power had seen a very significant increase. If he could spend half a year every day entering the Evil Dragon Space, he could easily raise his spiritual power to a very terrifying height through the Evil Spirit Touch.

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[Currently Owned Spiritual Artifacts: Superlimit B-level Nash Saint Bow (incomplete), B-level Vermilion Bird Demon Armor, A-level Spiritual Artifact Space, Void Seal Position]

[Holy Release Incomplete: Melding | Mind Domain | Unknown]

Although he used 100 milliliters of Holy Liquid to achieve the first item of material collection, before fleeing from Zone 51, he had pinched a bit of wool from the Black Moon Goddess, and he still had 100 milliliters of Holy Liquid left, which could be used for a brief Holy Release.

Besides, the Yao Stone needed to activate the Mind Domain was plentiful.

This was his core trump card without using the Black Crow feathers.

As long as he activated the Mind Domain, dealing with five Fifth Rank Fierce Battle Knights from the Black Moon Church wouldn't be a problem.

Of course, if there were five Fifth-order Spirit Masters who could use Spiritual Clothes, he would definitely still be no match and would have to flee.

Number 14 entered the room without closing the door. Xia Feng and his companion waited outside for a while to ensure no one was around before using the Bronze Hidden to sneak into the room.

Number 14 seemed to be going back to his bedroom to look for something, humming a song leisurely, completely unaware of the two villains approaching outside his bedroom.

However, just as Xia Feng was about to launch a sneak attack and deliver a lethal blow,

"Thud, thud, thud, thud—"

The sound of hurried footsteps followed by the back door being pushed open, it seemed someone had entered the house. Xia Feng, somewhat helpless, quickly used the Bronze Mask to reduce his presence and hid in the corner.

Mu Qingtong frowned slightly and also concealed herself.

"Who are you?!" Number 14 turned to look at the numerous people rushing into the bedroom, his face slightly changing.

About ten people, most of them wearing deep red Priest cloaks with expressionless faces, but what stood out was a young man in his twenties in the middle.

He wore a British-style shirt, paired with a creatively designed vest and straight-leg pants, draped with a deep black coat over his shoulders, his appearance handsome, clearly a noble young master raised by a powerful noble family.

The noble young master lifted his leather-covered right hand and waved, and one of his subordinates approached Number 14, handing over a deep-red ID and spoke softly, "Sir, I am very sorry, but your room has been requisitioned."

Seeing the deep-red ID, the anger rising in Number 14 suddenly stalled and dissipated. He quickly realized what was happening, respectfully bowed, and said, "I am at your service."

Saying this, he didn't look back and left the room without stopping.

Xia Feng: "..."

What bad luck, Xia Feng was somewhat speechless, but it didn't matter much. After all, Number 14 couldn't escape on this ship; they just had to wait for the noble young master to leave.

Additionally, Xia Feng keenly noticed that the blind old man with gray pupils next to the noble young master was a Fifth-order Spirit Master.

But this was normal. For a young master of such a top-tier noble family, if he didn't have a Fourth or Fifth-order Spirit Master by his side, he might end up chopped up and fed to dogs by enemies in some corner the next day.

"Master Reynolds, there are no outsiders in the room, you may set up the Array." After the blind old man had swept his gaze over the living room and the various bedrooms, he spoke softly.

Xia Feng's slightly lifted heart settled, truly worthy of Bronze manufacture's Concealment Spiritual Clothes, so strong!

About ten subordinates quickly drew an Array in the living room, and soon, a complex circular Array lit up with deep red brilliance, red energy waves rippling outwards layer by layer, the surrounding space twisting as if tangible, suddenly—

With a light chime, the wall near the living room window dispersed like a foamy dream, revealing an antiquated, dim palace scene.

The palace was supported by eighteen majestic columns, and looking up the columns, one could see a dome with dragons and phoenixes spiraling around in an epic and illusory manner.

At the far end of the palace, sitting on a netherworld-like quiet throne, was a mysterious woman dressed in a classical phoenix gown.

She lazily crossed her legs, supporting her chin with one hand, the upper half of her face covered with a half fox-mask outlined in red and white flowing light, leaving only her fair fox-curled lower jaw and rosy lips partly smiling.

Behind the throne, there stood a mural of the Nine Heavens Divine Phoenix with its phoenix eyes closed, grand and solemn.

Seeing this scene, the noble young master and all his subordinates knelt down together, bowing respectfully.

The noble young master spoke gravely, "I've seen Mother."

Inside the bedroom, Xia Feng's black pupils unconsciously widened, somewhat puzzled—this scene, how... how familiar?

"The Gold Sparrow Flower family." Mu Qingtong's soft voice echoed in Xia Feng's mind, "It's said that this family has a supreme 'Mother' who has adopted many children scattered throughout the Empire's nobility, thus forming the Gold Sparrow Flower family."