I Bound Myself to a Destructive Witch-Chapter 535 - 503. Nuom Organization

Xia Feng had sucked energy with the speed of a raging storm for ten seconds and quickly replenished his energy before rejoining the battlefield.

Jiang Qiue stared at the departing silhouette of her foe, silently tidied the collar of her disheveled blue dress, and continued to craft purification character charms methodically, her demeanor calm and her actions orderly.

The purification character charms flew out, forming a light film and striking her enemy’s forehead while she directed his movements with her mind, playing the role of his eyes.

However, only half an hour later, Xia Feng rushed back in, unceremoniously tearing at her collar again.

"!!!"

Xia Feng’s current condition allowed him to continuously repair his injuries by consuming the honey within his body, but once the honey was depleted, his body would begin to age in reverse.

Thus, he needed to absorb more honey to suppress the reverse aging.

This was undoubtedly a good thing for Jiang Qiue as it would hasten the birth of the curse. The problem now was, she didn’t have that much honey for Xia Feng to absorb.

Six hours passed, and Xia Feng had sucked energy from her ten times back and forth, leaving Jiang Qiue utterly numb.

Her spiritual power was also depleted, unable to continue supplying purification character charms.

So this time, after Xia Feng had drained her honey, she proposed sucking his Dragon Blood to replenish her spiritual power.

Xia Feng seemed somewhat resistant to this, initially wanting to resist, but as she forcefully bit into the side of his neck, he ultimately prioritized the greater good and complied with her.

It must be said, the feeling was indeed very satisfying.

Feeling the warm blood flowing from the body in her arms, and the weakness from excessive blood loss, Jiang Qiue sensed that Xia Feng was reverting to his obedient, sensible self.

"If you keep sucking, I’m going to die," Xia Feng’s cold, hoarse voice resounded in her ear.

Jiang Qiue glanced sideways with her beautiful eyes, wrapped her arms around Xia Feng’s black hair, and pulled him close to her embrace, whispering, "Then it’s your turn to suck."

Xia Feng: "....."

Indeed, Jiang Qiue’s honey could help him heal, including blood production... and his Dragon Blood could help Jiang Qiue recover spiritual power, suppress the Fallen Seal, and so on.

Afterward, Jiang Qiue could use the spiritual power to create purification character charms, providing him with spiritual protection from the "assimilation consciousness" interference.

In this way, the mutual absorption between them amounted to a sort of perpetual motion machine.

After five such mutual exchanges and persevering for another three hours.

"How much longer do we need?" Xia Feng was finally reaching his limit.

Even if his injuries could heal themselves, the endless wave of monsters truly vexed him, and his spiritual power was severely depleted.

The Thousand Hands and divine archer spirits, which were created from spiritual power, had all perished, unable to regenerate.

Unlike Jiang Qiue, he lacked the ability to transform Dragon Blood into spiritual power, and thus many Spiritual Artifacts requiring spiritual power were unusable, reducing his combat effectiveness.

If this continued, even if they cooperated flawlessly, they would eventually perish here.

"Alright, come back."

Seeing Xia Feng at his limit, Jiang Qiue called him back, and a [Great Repair] charm flickered between her fingers, casually tossed it and the golden glowing charm merged into the light film.

Quickly repairing the fissure as if it were new.

Xia Feng watched the scene, perplexed, and turned his head emotionless: "Didn’t you say that the charms were all used up?"

The woman in the blue dress shot him a glance, puzzled: "You believed that?"

"....." Xia Feng certainly hadn’t believed it, but seeing this sly fox so boldly lying was also quite admirable.

It must be said, Jiang Qiue’s thick skin was actually rather impressive.

"So, how many [Great Repair] charms do you have now, and what’s the maximum storage limit?"

"Only three ’Repair’ pieces left," a woman in a green dress magically produced three pieces of Golden Paper in her hand and glanced at Xia Feng, "Actually, the maximum storage is twenty pieces."

Xia Feng smiled slightly. Previously, the woman had said the maximum was ten pieces, now she had doubled it...

She really lied without drafting.

Jiang Qiue looked at the ground as she could now sense the rumbling beneath the mound and faintly hear the distant dragon roar.

"We just need to hold on a bit longer, that god is about to awaken."

Jiang Qiue slightly bent down and grabbed Xia Feng by the armpits, lifting him to her chest, and whispered close to his ear, "Now you just need to provide me with Dragon Blood and replenish spiritual power."

Xia Feng did not resist; instead, his small hand touched her slender shoulder, his limpid large eyes staring at the dense pile of dragon corpses outside.

Those things climbed onto the spherical light net, their wings filled with eerily evil eyes.

"I just want to ask, what on earth is this Snow Plain Consciousness?" Xia Feng wondered, "Why would such a being emerge here? Isn’t this place a battlefield of the Empire’s civil war?"

"The specific reasons are unknown; I only know that Snow Plain Consciousness seems to be related to an organization called ’Nuom.’"

Nuom? Xia Feng paused, his thoughts naturally turning to the near-god Ri Nuo he had encountered in the Evil Demon Sea.

"Is this ’Nuom’ organization related to the traitor, Ri Nuo?"

"I don’t know."

Jiang Qiue answered offhandedly, showing no intention of further explaining to Xia Feng, just holding him tightly in her arms, obsessively sucking his blood.

Xia Feng’s eyes twitched slightly. Keep sucking! Suck all you want! Wait until I learn the Blood Spirit Mechanism; you’ll see!

"Bang! Bang bang!!"

The dragon corpses’ attack was much more powerful than those withered hands, hundreds of heads striking violently like robust bulls; the light membrane quickly cracked.

Jiang Qiue threw out three repair charms in succession, but they couldn’t last long, and soon they were used up again, the cracks growing larger and larger.

Thousands of ghostly, mocking laughs echoed continuously. The dragon corpses flapped their wings, their embedded eyes growing more excited as claws dug into the cracks, and blood-colored eyes burst forth across the dome, squeezing into the cracks.

"Bang!!"

The light membrane suddenly shattered, countless dragon corpses like various grotesque spirits surged towards the two from all directions, Xia Feng’s dark pupils tightened.

The next moment, a rose-golden charm inscribed with ’Great Repair’ emerged and hovered, concealing itself in the space while the previously dispersed Barrier’s Spiritual Light astonishingly reformed instantaneously, creating a narrow space not even one cubic meter.

Encasing the two of them securely inside.

"Close off the five senses." Jiang Qiue bowed her head, closed her eyes, and held the boy tightly, bending her knees and curling into a ball. Fortunately, Xia Feng’s body had become very small; otherwise, this narrow space might not have been able to accommodate them both.

The world went pitch black, but they could sense that they were like hiding inside a small turtle shell, surrounded by drooling monsters.

"Didn’t you say there were only three charms left?" Xia Feng complained within the will of the swarm.

Jiang Qiue responded indifferently, "I indeed had only three ’Repair’ charms left, but I also still have three ’Great Repair’ charms."

"....."

Xia Feng inwardly raised his guard against this woman once more; she never spoke a truthful word.

"Boom!!"

At that moment, like the earth caving in, the ground roared.

"Roar!!!!"

A dragon roar that reached deep into the soul came from beneath; Xia Feng’s heart tightened. It was a scent of the Dragon Clan, infinitely close to the Dragon God Empress, about to break through from beneath the mound!