I Bound Myself to a Destructive Witch
Chapter 562 - 562: 530. Combined Spiritual Ability·Sirius Holy Seat

Feet to feet, legs to legs, bellies pressing against each other, hands gripping hands, chests crushing one another.

Soul Bodies converged into one.

In that instant,

Mu Qingtong and Xia Feng both experienced a synchronous shudder in body, soul, and mind, a strange sensation that momentarily rendered their thoughts ethereal.

Simultaneously, the countless golden lights that Xia Feng turned into scattered from his fair collarbones, streamed past twin bright moons, vaulted over hills, encircled twin flawless white pillars, and ultimately submerged the delicate powdered feet.

In a blink, he had enveloped her entire body, transforming into a magnificent and elegant blood-black gown, replacing her solemn nun's robe.

Beneath the gown, rose-red lace on the edges of the stockings bit into flesh, while semi-transparent black silk wrapped around her shapely calves. As she stepped forward at leisure, the black boots at her feet morphed into ornate high heels.

The crisp clicks echoed within the hall, that swath of silvery-white long hair cascading down her lovely back like soft water, the face adorned with a dark red mask devoid of any lines or patterns, utterly cold.

But as the sun rose in the east, streaks of dawn light streamed through the grand open doors of the hall, casting the tall woman in a light that was both cold and majestic.

And that golden sword,

Though it bore a terrifying momentum that seemed unstoppable, now it stood perfectly still at the brow of the woman, as if a servant, unable to move.

In that instant, everyone was dumbfounded.

Even Obrian, his indifferent and turbid eyes could not help but falter, an involuntary feeling of submission rising in his heart.

He felt as if the person before him was a True God descending from the heavens, demanding their reverence and worship, as they, mere ants, had no choice but to bow in awe and praise her name.

The Justice Saint, Jin Jili, Yan Si – their faces held a look of stupefied wonder, staring blankly at the mysterious woman who stepped forth from the light outside the door.

Could these two be... fused? Jiang Qiue and Nai Xue harbored doubts and astonishment in their hearts, what kind of ghostly ability was this...

Fusion, Xia Feng found the term particularly fitting, for he realized he had indeed become one with Miss Mu, seamlessly.

He filled in Miss Mu's deficiencies, whether in body or soul, achieving a perfect integration.

[A·Blood Spirit Mechanism/A·Blood Spirit Throne]

[Blood Spirit Clone: You can control blood to condense a Blood Spirit clone. The Blood Spirit inherits your attributes of strength and agility.]

[Blood Spirit Skill: You can use your own blood to manipulate the target's flesh...]

[Throne Mechanism: The Blood Spirit Throne and the Blood Spirit Mechanism are the same set of Spiritual Clothes... You can commit suicide to merge your flesh/Spiritual Pressure/Spiritual Base/Spiritual Quality into the blood, controlling the blood to coat the surface of your Dual Cultivation partner, forming an armored mechanism—

Basic capability: After you and your Dual Cultivation partner reach fusion, thoughts in union, your attributes of strength, agility, spirit, spirit, and general qualities receive a cumulative boost.

——Fusion successful——]

Due to his nature as a Divine Half-Dragon, Xia Feng's initial strength and agility were, in fact, higher than Miss Mu's.

After the fusion, Xia Feng's strength, already at Venerable One with the Divine Half-Dragon's empowerment, leaped straight to Venerable Two with Miss Mu's addition.

Though agility was weaker than strength, it was still at the level of Venerable One.

As for the spiritual quantity, both he and Miss Mu only had the Spiritual Pressure of the True Martial Second Realm, but their quantity reached the Third Rank standard, far beyond ordinary Spirit Masters.

Now, with their spiritual quantities merged, it skyrocketed to the cusp of Venerable Five.

As for spiritual power... at the very moment of fusion, Xia Feng was completely dumbstruck.

He had long known that Miss Mu's spiritual power was terrifying under the influence of the Spiritual Artifact, yet he had never truly experienced it himself.

It was like an unbounded Star Sea without a visible source or end, lying across the span of his mind!

Xia Feng felt as if he were a divine being, descending from the high heavens, stepping into the mortal realm merely out of the boredom of godhood, wishing to witness the multifaceted life below.

He suddenly understood why Miss Mu could be so arrogant, looking upon all living things as if they were ants with indifference.

If it were him, he would have declared everyone present as trash.

Lastly, there was the attribute of concept; both had yet to touch the near-godly domain, so this attribute did not stack.

[Combined Spiritual Ability·Sirius Holy Seat]

[You can link to the Star Realm, harnessing the star power of the realm, transforming Sirius into a Holy Throne Weapon, and carry out a destructive targeting strike upon a certain "space-time point" in the Present Realm.]

[Requirement: At least a Venerable Fifth Level of spiritual quantity, at least a Wise Man Level of spiritual power]

[Current control over Sirius: 1/2 (Double Star Power* unlocked)]

[Note: To control both Sirii and unlock the {Power of Dual Stars}, it is necessary to practice the other Spiritual Clothes under this set—

{Throne (✓), Mechanism (✓), Breastplate, Faceplate}]

After receiving the spiritual energy information, only two words remained in Xia Feng's mind: "Fucking awesome."

The so-called Holy Throne Weapons are, in fact, abilities only Sages can touch, using their corresponding star in the Star Realm as a weapon for attack and defense.

It was said that during the Empire's civil war, several Divine Level beings had launched Holy Throne strikes, directly sinking several continental plates.

The 20th to 22nd districts nearly faced annihilation one after another as a result.

And now, neither of them even being Venerables, they could use a Holy Throne Weapon through fusion!

Even if they could only wield the most basic Holy Throne abilities, and couldn't cause implausible catastrophes like the sinking of continental plates, it was still horrifying enough.

However, the cost of this terrifying ability was also hefty, requiring, at the very least, a Venerable Fifth Level of Spiritual Particle quantity.

Even after fusing, their combined spiritual quantity was just about to approach Venerable Five.

Xia Feng, however, could use Spiritual Artifacts to amplify their spiritual quantity, barely breaking through to Venerable Five to reach the threshold needed to wield a Holy Throne Weapon.

But once they used it, both of them would be finished.

It was an all-in trump card!

"Looks like we still need to work harder, Miss Mu; our spiritual quantity isn't even enough to shoot once."

Xia Feng's earnest thoughts echoed in Mu Qingtong's mind, but she wasn't in the mood to deal with him right now.

Because after the mechanism fused, her body felt completely filled by Mr. Xia, which made her quite uncomfortable, frowning.

She always had this strange illusion that the clothes on her body were like Mr. Xia's skin, giving her the weird sensation of being tightly glued and embraced.

As they advanced in step,

Far away, Obrian's staff thudded against the ground once again, and countless fine lines of golden runes surfaced on the hall's floor.

"Always one for theatrics," Obrian wasn't scared by the duo's fusion ability.

Under the pressure of the Absolute Realm, even two True Martial realms, no matter how well they combined their abilities, were still not strong enough.

But he was not planning to hold back either, and directly stirred the Moon Holy Skill domain, pouring all his reserved spiritual quantity into God's Sword!

"Miss Mu, let me do this. Let me control your body, please."

Mr. Xia's excited mental voice rang out,

Mu Qingtong's frown deepened as she wanted to refuse. She didn't like being driven, not even by Mr. Xia.

But seeing the sacred glow of the God's Sword in front of her... she pursed her lips, ultimately said nothing, and relinquished control of her body.

Agreeing to let Mr. Xia drive her.

Just this once!

"Buzz!"

Simultaneously,

In front of Mu Qingtong's forehead, the previously motionless golden small sword started to spin again, rapidly enlarging.

This God's Sword, although not as powerful as when the Angel Yophiel annihilated Xia Feng,

was still enough to severely injure or even kill the two of them in their fused state instantly.

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