The terrifying Divine Pressure intensified further, and Guihua already felt the signs of her newly stable and restored Divine beginning to fracture.
"Agree, why wouldn't I agree. Pale Empress, to serve a Believer like you is my honor, too."
She glanced sideways at Xia Feng with her charming eyes, suppressing her disgust and contempt, speaking words against her heart.
If it had been in her prime, she might not have succumbed to the tyranny of the Dragon God Empress and would have fled as she wished.
But having just recovered to the True God Realm, attempting to escape would cost her another division of the dual palace, and her consciousness might even fall into slumber for a thousand years.
Having painstakingly summoned back the vice palace, she really didn't want to waste time doing it all over again.
"Besides, you must help me break the Sealing Power of the Sealed Land." The woman on the Divine Throne said calmly.
"...Break the Sealing Power?"
"Guihua, your authority comes from Dubhe Two and Dubhe Three. Coupled with the present Dubhe Five, you can help me break most of the Sealing Power."
The woman in the Phoenix Skirt squinted her beautiful eyes into silence; she naturally knew this matter, but... helping the Pale Empress break the seal, isn't this aiding the enemy.....
Once the Pale Empress restores her peak strength, would she have any chance to survive?
Moreover, breaking the seal would deplete a lot of her origin; she'd rather die directly than go through with it.
"Empress, you also know that I have only recovered to the True God Realm, and my authority is still incomplete; the effect I can help you achieve in breaking the seal is very limited."
"But I know where 'Dubhe One' is located, and the effectiveness of Dubhe One in breaking the seal is much more powerful than me."
"Oh? Dubhe One, where is it?" The woman in the Pale Skirt showed interest.
Guihua didn't answer immediately, just asked, "So, you're saying that if I tell you the whereabouts of 'Dubhe One' and rebuild the Disaster Contract with this insect... surnamed Xia, you won't trouble me anymore, right?"
The Star Skirt and Empress Skirt nodded in sync, almost like a one-to-one replica.
"But I have one more condition, in the Disaster Contract state, the one surnamed Xia must not desecrate me." Gui said expressionlessly.
Xia Feng raised an eyebrow, and before he could speak, the two Dragon Gods behind him were stunned for a moment and then quickly nodded in unison, "Agreed."
What does that mean, am I, Xia Feng, that kind of person? He was very displeased, especially at how fast Evil Dragon Miss agreed, as if she really thought he would do something bad.
But.... what if she actively clings to me? Xia Feng suddenly thought of this loophole; if he doesn't take the initiative, wouldn't there be no problem?
He wondered if the foolish god Gui would realize this serious issue.
Seeing the Dragon God agree so readily, Guihua secretly breathed a sigh of relief, this way, the Disaster Contract, at most, would only limit her personal freedom.
There would be no risk of being desecrated by a lowly person.
That is very much to her liking!
As she pondered, she saw the despicable man beside the Divine Throne raise his right hand, the broken Disaster Contract mark on the back of his hand facing her, with a wicked smile on his lips: "Since you agree, come forth and re-establish the contract, Lord Guihua!"
Borrowing power to intimidate, the villain succeeding!
She squinted her beautiful eyes slightly; although the Disaster Contract would restrict many of her actions, its binding and control were much weaker than the Pale Divine Seal.
Moreover, this human was far from becoming a god, and the usage of the Disaster Contract he could exert would be much lower. ɪꜰ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ʀᴇᴀᴅ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs, ᴘʟᴇᴀsᴇ ᴠɪsɪᴛ noveⅼfire.net
Once she restored to the Heavenly God Rank, she would still have a way to destroy this Disaster Contract!
It wasn't impossible to temporarily endure some insults.
Though according to the original plan, she intended not only to reclaim the Divine Position but also to immediately destroy the Disaster Contract entirely.
Yet plans couldn't keep up with changes; who could have thought that the Empress was a Pale Residual Spirit, and the surnamed Xia was not only an Abyss Saint but also a Pale Believer?
It's really peculiar, what's the deal with this surnamed Xia?
Isn't the Abyss and Pale supposed to be enemies? How is it that the surnamed Xia is related to these two supreme entities?
In an instant of thought, she lightly lifted her bare foot, stepping up the Golden Stairs, making her way up gradually.
As she met the man's gaze, drawing ever closer to the Divine Throne, this Xia surnamed guy's identity was indeed very intriguing, perhaps she could explore the truth through the Disaster Contract.
The elegant, colorful Phoenix Skirt swayed, contrasting sharply with her pale snow-white feet, her steps graceful as she climbed up, attempting to step onto the final Golden Stair and be level with the Divine Throne woman.
But a holy, indifferent, vertical pupil gaze from the woman on the Divine Throne swept over, causing her to silently retract her leg, standing firm a step below.
She slightly tilted her charming fox face upwards; ahead, the black-haired man gazed down at her as if sizing up a pet with his brazen eyes.
The woman in the Phoenix Skirt's rose-tinted eyes glimmered with cold light, murderous intent surged, yet she still raised her hand, extending it towards the man's glowing Disaster Contract right hand.
Xia Feng raised an eyebrow and suddenly lifted his right hand higher.
The woman in the Phoenix Skirt grabbed air and looked up in cold anger; the next instant, Xia Feng had already placed his right hand on top of her head, ruffling her hair as if playfully petting a cat, and chuckled softly, "So obedient~"
Boom——!! The blood-red domain exploded outward from where the woman in the Phoenix Skirt stood, Xia Feng's movement halted, goosebumps trembling all over, but the next moment, even more terrifying Divine Pressure emanated displeased from behind him.
The woman in the Phoenix Skirt's blood-red domain was forcibly restrained back into her brow; she was so angry she almost fumed, but after gritting her teeth, she chose to close her eyes, her thoughts moving.
From her brow emanated a rosy flowing light, outlining charming bewitching patterns around her eyes, her entire aura infused with a sacred allure, Phoenix Skirt drifting like a true phoenix descending.
Meanwhile, the back of Xia Feng's hand, which was pressed on her head, had been originally a broken rose-red ※-shaped symbol left only one-fourth, now began to be rapidly restored to completion.
[*Contract restored*]
[Guihua※Disaster Contract]
[Acknowledged state: Acknowledged]
[First-generation Owner: Heng]
[Second-generation Owner: Xia Feng]
[Divine Authority: Calamity and Fortune]
[Disaster Contract Form: Gui Blade]
Xia Feng could clearly feel that all he needed was a thought, and he could turn the woman in the Phoenix Skirt into a blade, storing it in his spiritual sea.
But unlike before, some rules were now added to the Disaster Contract.
For instance, not to desecrate her as promised to Gui God....
After completing the contract, the hand placed on the woman in the Phoenix Skirt's head was slapped away, the woman slightly squinting her eyes to glance at him, disdain and disgust evident beneath her pupils.
"....." Xia Feng wasn't in the mood to argue with her for the time being; he asked indifferently, "So now will you tell me, where is Dubhe One?"
Dubhe One governs probability, Dubhe Two governs luck, Dubhe Three governs misfortune, Dubhe Four governs non-luck, and Dubhe Five governs non-misfortune.
The sealing effect of Dubhe Two and Dubhe Three is weakest, while Dubhe Five and Dubhe One are the strongest in sealing.
Now with Dubhe Five, and Dubhe Two and Dubhe Three can be compelled for Gui God to use appropriately, then adding Dubhe One.
Perhaps there won't be any need for Dubhe Four to assist Evil Dragon Miss in breaking the seal.
Let the Pale Dragon God reappear in the world!