I Bound Myself to a Destructive Witch-Chapter 423 - 398. Killing and Despair

[Reaching 10%, the activation of Third Rank Demon Power: "Undying Spirit"]

[Effect: Conceptual immortality, unlimited resurrection. When you die, your spirit will be reborn in "Evil River," and your body will be reformed there.]

[Note 1: The current conceptual position of the Evil Demon Heart is Nine-Eyed Level. Death resulting from levels below nine eyes, as well as non-Alpha class Spiritual Artifacts, can be eliminated by the Evil Demon Heart.]

[Note 2: No limit to the number of resurrections.]

[Note 3: Resurrection speed is limited, from 3 seconds to 3 months. The repair progress of the Evil Demon Heart can accelerate the resurrection time, as fast as 3 seconds.]

[Note 4: Only when the repair progress is reduced to zero will the resurrection ability disappear. Reaching 10% can reactivate it.]

[Note 5....]

A massive influx of information poured into his mind, and Xia Feng excitedly received it, internally exclaiming how incredible it was.

[Detecting 1 curse—

[Holy Judge Mandatory Death Decree]

[Position: Eighth Rank (Eight-Eyed), S-class.]

Oh boy, Xia Feng couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief upon seeing that his position was higher than that of the Mandatory Death Decree. The panic from being unable to use the Vermilion Bird Demon Armor dissolved at this moment.

The Vermilion Bird Demon Armor could only resurrect once, but the Evil Demon Heart could resurrect an endless number of times.

The only drawback was that resurrection speed was nowhere near that of the Vermilion Bird Demon Armor. Speeding it up required consuming repair progress, but fortunately, the percentage required wasn't much.

With that in mind, once the curse on the Vermilion Bird Demon Armor was lifted, he could first use it to resurrect in battle, saving the "Undying Spirit" as his final trump card.

"Bloody hell, what is this?"

In the military command center's high platform, a group of officers gazed at the exterior scene, their eyes nearly popping out.

A figure in black robes floated in the air, stretching his arms wide; in less than three seconds, all the surrounding Evil Spirit Pearls had rushed to his side, turning into fine ash and merging into the rustling black robe.

Like a deep abyssal vortex, the oppressing Evil Power Barrier was swallowed and dispersed in an instant, leaving no trace.

The commander known as Lord Sea couldn't help but sweat profusely, his complexion growing uneasy, his mind foggy with disbelief at this absurd ability.

Judging from the spiritual pressure state, he seemed to be merely a Fifth Rank Spirit Master, yet he could withstand such a terrifying amount of Evil Power. Even if a great calamity from the Evil Clan were to strike, it couldn't achieve this, could it?

"Lord Sea? Lord Sea!"

He suddenly snapped back to reality, his voice turning stern as he heard the alarmed call from a subordinate: "Initiate A-class defenses, gather all military personnel in the zone, and convene at the core area!"

"Yes!"

*

Core Zone.

Yeli Helian stood amid the ocean filled with stellar mist, surrounded by the complex structures formed by the Spiritual Particle light streams, which were an expression of his Spiritual Pressure state.

These Spiritual Particle structures were constantly changing, evolving the "A-level Spiritual Clothes·Blood Lord" Spiritual Particle structure.

At this moment, he was integrating the A-level Spiritual Clothes into his Spiritual Base, solidifying his first Original Position.

His progress seemed to be delayed, as if waiting for something.

Just then, the voice of a subordinate came through, slightly anxious, "City Lord! The K-faced ones have destroyed the Evil Power Barrier!"

Yeli Helian was stunned, lifting his head toward the north. Indeed, the grey flow in the sky had vanished, and the oppressive aura of Evil Power had also quietly disappeared.

"What happened?" Yeli Helian's brows furrowed slightly.

"The K-faced individuals possess peculiar abilities. They have devoured all the Evil Spirit Pearls, and we have yet to ascertain the means they used," reported the subordinate swiftly and gravely.

"..."

This was, admittedly, a scenario Yeli Helian hadn't anticipated. When Yin Shi had previously visited the East Victory Fortress, he had been warned about the unusual capabilities of these two masked individuals and advised to remain vigilant to avoid being outwitted.

He was well aware that all manner of crafty measures existed in this world, and so he had remained exceedingly cautious, making extensive preparations in advance.

But it seemed his enemy was more formidable than he had imagined.

Yet, it also didn't matter much. The K-faced individual's methods might be unexpected, but in the end, it was only one person; against the overwhelming military strength of the East Victory Fortress, he was but an ant trying to shake a tree.

"Human, you had better provide a satisfactory answer to the Venerable One," came the hoarse voice, indifferent, from not far away, where Blood Eyes narrowed in the black pearl. "The Evil Spirit Pearls have been taken by the K-faced one. What will you use to pay the bounty? Your life, perhaps?"

Yeli Helian glanced at Blood Eyes, unperturbed by the disdain and chill in his speech, and smiled warmly, "Lord Longevity Spirit, stay calm."

"Lord, as a Great Evil, you should know better than I do that the immense Evil Power contained within these Evil Spirit Pearls won't disappear so easily. It's likely that the K-faced individual has used some method to temporarily store these pearls."

"So, all we need to do now is capture the K-faced one, wouldn't you agree, Lord Longevity Spirit?"

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The Blood Eyes of the Longevity Spirit flickered and said no more.

"Lord Longevity Spirit, if you have no objections, I ask you to quicken the pace of destroying the city."

....

While East Victory Fortress was plunged into chaos.

Helian City, C District.

Against the skyline, the silhouettes of skyscrapers were twisted and eerie in the light of the setting sun. The city's pulse, the noise and splendor of bygone days, had now been replaced by the city-wide wails of despair.

The neon lights at the street corners were still on, but their glow seemed pale and feeble. Streets and buildings were filled with panic-stricken people running for their lives.

Buildings collapsed as bizarrely shaped Evil Beasts roared and rampaged, crawling densely over the structures, reveling in the excitement of the feast.

Wrecked vehicles collided in chains, forming queues and honking frantically.

The intermingling of screams and explosions created an atmosphere of chaos, as people were drowned in despair and fear.

The only unwavering ancient bell tower chimed solemnly, signaling the onset of night; the statue of the City Lord imposing atop, gently smiling down at the earth as if a deity protecting the district.

Rip—

Purple lightning streaked the sky.

Screams and manic laughter, roars and mournful cries, those in this hell were either running in panic, waiting in despair for death to arrive, or crazed, groveling before the bell tower of the City Lord, seeking a deity's blessing.

As the death toll rose swiftly, Yeli Helian could clearly feel his thoughts becoming sharper, and the sluggish state of his Spiritual Pressure and the Spiritual Particle structures started to operate autonomously.

His understanding of the A-level Spiritual Clothes grew clearer, and beneath the overlay of Spiritual Particles, his Spiritual Base began to transform. Within the depths of his spiritual sea, a seed sprouted and grew, gradually taking the shape of a tree.

Upon the tree, the sphere representing the Original Position began to form.

Yeli Helian's forehead was covered in dense sweat as he spoke in a deep voice:

"Not enough, have your subordinates kill faster!"