I Bound Myself to a Destructive Witch

The gray fog dissipated.

Looking down from the clouds, one could see a majestic and towering empty city nestled in the heart of the island forest.

On the endless, vast blood-red battlefield in front of the high wall, corpses were strewn everywhere, dragons bowed their heads, and further away in the dense fog of the woods above, a giant blue whale bobbed in the water.

Two masked figures, with their black cloaks fluttering in the wind, moved forward at high speed, flashing towards the sky.

Meanwhile,

The twelve figures in blood-red armor who had plunged down from the blue whale suddenly dispersed a continuous Spiritual Pressure!

Two General Fifths, ten Fourth Rank.

It would be somewhat troublesome, but not difficult to deal with, yet Xia Feng and Mu Qingtong found themselves suddenly stopping in their tracks.

Hum—

A dark red wave of energy suddenly dispersed, revealing that the twelve Season Envoys rushing down linked with each other, with chains like runes looping around them densely, gradually forming a giant figure outlined in blood-red lines.

Xia Feng recognized them—these intricate and odd lines were the Spiritual Particle structures!

And it was an A-Level Spiritual Clothes structure, no less!

The twelve figures, clad in blood-red armor and dark red visors, roughly stood in a triangular formation. They slammed their hands together and shouted in unison, "Shiva's Heavenly Form!"

In an instant, the twelve Spiritual Particle structure segments all burst into light, the previously sketchy interconnecting lines solidified completely.

That was the upper half of a blood-red giant made of light, about 15 meters tall, with three eyes and four arms, its chaotic blue-black Light Spirit hair forming waves that hung at the back of its neck, with a river of blood and a crescent moon floating above its head and a necklace of finely carved tiny skulls around its neck.

All four of its long arms held tridents, and the blood-red pupil on its forehead glowed with a bloodthirsty light.

"Heh, so this is your army's A-Level Spiritual Clothes," the shadowy figure looked up and couldn't help but admire, "The strength of the Spiritual Particles it generates seems quite good, enough to rival a single A-Level entity."

"Your Excellency flatters us," Ye Li from Beizhou softly laughed, not paying further attention, and turned his gaze back to the Infinite Stone and Yao Stone on the back of the blue whale.

A-Level Spirit Paper can be divided into Single Trace Spirit Paper and Multi-trace Spirit Paper, depending on the number of Enlightenment Traces.

Most A-Level Spirit Paper is single traced, only able to help one Spirit Master learn the A-Level Spiritual Particle structure.

The number of Enlightenment Traces on Multi-trace Spirit Paper varies, ranging from two to several hundred.

Like the Miyamoto Tengu that Xia Feng received, it was single traced.

Single traced is rarer than multiple traced, but that doesn't necessarily mean single traced Spiritual Clothes are stronger. It's just that single-traced papers appear especially rare due to the small number of Enlightenment Traces they contain.

Shiva's Heavenly Form, on the other hand, is multi-traced, with a full 72 Enlightenment Traces.

However, that also doesn't guarantee the development of 72 True Martial Strong People.

Because many General Fifth Spirit Masters, even with Enlightenment Traces, still couldn't learn anything significant even after hundreds of years of study.

Therefore, most large families or superpowers with a legacy of 'multi-traced A-Level Spiritual Clothes' will train somewhat talented General Fifth or Fourth-order Spirit Masters to form a tightly coordinated team.

Each person is responsible for learning a segment of the structure, and then through special means, they combine to form an A-Level Spiritual Clothes.

Such an A-Level Spiritual Clothes has a fatal flaw—if even one person dies, the team is ruined, and they have to select another talented Spirit Master to recreate the tacit understanding of unified consciousness.

The Shiva's Heavenly Form was precisely the Lidong Army's legacy A-Level.

"Die!" The twelve people suspended within the body of the Light Flow Giant shouted together with indifference, and the giant figure had already flashed to a high place near the Q-faced man, with the four tridents shimmering with Divine Thunder, crashing down towards Mu Qingtong with a thunderous roar!!!

The blinding dark red thunder light surged upward, spreading in all directions.

Even the old soldiers beneath the distant city walls saw the scene, the giant with only an upper body and long blue-black hair too tall and carrying a terrifying momentum.

The soldiers' expressions grew heavy, their hearts that had already relaxed now chilled once again.

Ye Li from Beizhou finished arranging the spiritual material, dusted off his hands as he stood, and smiled as he looked towards the battlefield. However, the smile at the corner of his lips had just begun to form when it slowly froze stiff.

The dust and lightning dispersed.

A towering humanoid figure, twenty meters tall, stood with its head reaching the skies, draped in ethereal armor made of light blue Spiritual Flames. Its ghost-faced helmet lit up with a pair of blood-red spiritual eyes—chilling and majestic—as it gazed down indifferently at Shiva's Heavenly Form.

"Fuck me...."

Ye Li of Beizhou opened his mouth, his feet involuntarily taking a half-step back, "What the devil?"

The giant before him was definitely A-class Spiritual Clothes! Moreover, was it really a single Q-masked person who had completed A-class Spiritual Clothes?!

A myriad of question marks spread across Ye Li's forehead. It was common knowledge that only True Martial Strong People could learn and use A-class Spiritual Clothes by themselves.

But if this Q-masked person were a True Martial Realm powerhouse, they would all have been dead meat a long time ago!

This was truly bizarre...

Unable to figure out the reason, he simply chose not to ponder on it and decisively issued his cold command through a fast whisper, "Self-destruct! Just self-destruct! Don't give that guy a chance to react!!"

In a flash—

Wielding a long sword made of white Spiritual Flames, Miyamoto Tengu struck with a swift slash at an extreme speed, creating a fearsome cyclone across the battleground.

The twelve Season Envoys did not hesitate at all and immediately followed Ye Li's order, unraveling their Spiritual Particle structure and self-destructing their Heavenly Forms!!

The red giant's torso cracked like glass, and—

"BOOM!!!!"

The red light turned to deep red, then to blood red, and finally became a blinding white, resembling a mini nuclear bomb blast as a mushroom cloud rose, with layers of light waves rippling and sweeping across in all directions.

Space thrummed with the sound of the ongoing explosion, and the rising light waves rolled across the prone Half-Dragon army, skimmed over the towering walls, and finally cleared into the depth of the abandoned city.

The old soldiers in front of the city wall had to come together in shock to withstand the light waves.

Ye Li cracked open his eyes to adjust to the light, gazing into the distance.

Drip-drop, drip-drop—

From within the gray mist, twelve battered and broken armored figures fell to the ground like rag dolls, struggling to rise, injured to the point of losing any significant mobility.

Silence—

As the Light Flow completely dissipated, the black-robed figure with the blood-red Q-masked face slowly stepped out from the smoke and dust, without a single injury.

Everyone's expressions froze.

Indeed, Mu Qingtong was unharmed, not a scratch on her. The group's A-class Spiritual Clothes were, after all, incomplete, only covering half the body, and their explosive power was not enough to break her defense.

However, her Miyamoto Tengu had its limits too, and sustaining such massive damage, it was no longer feasible to continue consuming a large spiritual quantity. She chose to release it to ensure she had enough Spiritual Particles remaining for her future actions.

Seeing the Q-masked person's giant Light Form had disappeared, Ye Li breathed a sigh of relief, "It seems he's not a True Martial Strong Person after all, just used some special method to wield A-class."

With this realization, he felt a surge of relief, his confidence returning, "Tch, let's see how you attack now!"

Both sides had expended their A-class Spiritual Clothes, and the blue whale under his feet possessed an extremely strong defending ability. It could maintain a powerful protective barrier for two minutes, capable of withstanding the attack of several dozen B-class Spiritual Clothes.

These two black-robed figures had been lingering in the far-off battlefield and took over fifty seconds to casually walk over here; the twelve Season Envoys delayed them... for eight seconds.

A silver lining amid the misfortune—the timing was just perfect. With the remaining two minutes, he could easily get by under the protection of the blue whale.

However...

K-masked person... Ye Li suddenly thought of something, his brows furrowing.

There's no way this K-masked person could also employ a special method to deploy A-class Spiritual Clothes, could he?

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

His luck had always been good; he refused to believe he'd have such bad luck today!