[Awakening Calendar, Day 431]
[Pain Level: 1.39 billion, Desire: 59.01%]
[Dragon Clan Code, New Chapter of Yoel, Section 17: The divine bears a responsibility to restrain evil thoughts, suppress false desires, uphold duties, and guide believers onto the right path.]
[The believer previously brought hawthorn candy, but I’m out again.]
[He has not visited for a long ti; I’m unsure what troubles he faces.]
[Hm, but never mind.]
[When the believer visits next ti, I need to remind him of the mandatory visit ritual every ten days. And have him bring more hawthorn candy...]
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[Awakening Calendar, Day 441]
[Pain Level: 1.39 billion, Desire: 59.07%]
[Dragon Clan Code, Revelation Section 3: Believers should maintain a spirit of awe, purity, and loyalty; this is pleasing to the divine.]
[Despicable believer, could it be that he has been sullied by the evil witch, restricting his freedom?]
[Today, I am in a foul mood.]
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[Mood: Foul.]
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[Mood: Foul!]
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[Awakening Calendar, Day 450]
[Pain Level: 1.39 billion, Desire: 59.09%]
[How dare re residual spirits act so insolently!!]
[I wonder why the believer delayed visiting the Sealed Land. It turns out the insolent residual spirit took away the spiritual material from the array!]
[I asked the residual spirit why she did this, and she said she wanted to sever her original form’s contact with the evil cultist and personally guide Xia Feng towards the ’correct divine disciple relationship.’]
[She claid it would only take two months before I would see a believer who is truly reverent, pure, and loyal.]
[I naturally understood that there was a slight deviation in my relationship with the believer—just a bit—but this went against divine ethics.... Therefore, even though I was reluctant, I accepted the residual spirit’s teaching on my behalf.]
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[Awakening Calendar, Day 460]
[Constantly uneasy, unable to find rest]
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[Awakening Calendar, Day 479]
[Believer, I want hawthorn candy.]
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[Awakening Calendar, Day 480]
[Pain Level: 1.40 billion, Desire: 59.69%]
[Rebellious residual spirit! I must capture her!!]
[Today... that residual spirit broke my consciousness, transmitting an indecent mory image of the believer, which differed slightly from my own mory, as he crossed his legs during his visit to the Apocalypse Temple.]
[It was said to maintain the Dragon God’s mory synchronization, rging the original form and the residual spirit.]
[But I do not understand... is this how she... teaches believers?!]
[The believer trembles within the residual spirit’s embrace, constantly circling the residual spirit’s slender neck, serving her. Under mory fusion, it feels as if he were in my own embrace....]
[I personally felt the residual spirit forced the believer to experience an act involving the tail! An act I always restrained myself from forcing upon the believer!]
[Because the believer said he feared and hated this.]
[Very much hated it!]
[Yet... through mory fusion, the believer’s distorted expression seemingly enjoyed it?]
[!!!]
[Facing my questioning, the residual spirit no longer communicated with , seeming to sever our link, yet occasionally synchronizing mories and sharing the sealing agony reaching the limit on my body.]
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[Awakening Calendar, Day 500]
[Pain Level: 1.39 billion, Desire: 59.70%]
[Undoubtedly! The residual spirit has beco an Evil Dragon, without a trace of divine ethics!]
[Today, I sensed the believer was enduring extre pain equivalent to the sealing power, teetering on the brink! Fortunately, as I attempted to forcibly break the seal, the anxiety subsided, and the believer escaped danger.]
[But... it was at this mont the residual spirit again synchronized mories with , stating ’very satisfied with him, and formally replacing in divine disciple affairs’!]
[!!!]
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[Awakening Calendar, Day 502]
[The believer... was forced to experience another act involving the tail with the residual spirit Evil Dragon. His expression seed genuinely happy?]
[Xia Feng... my believer, do you actually enjoy being treated this way?]
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[Awakening Calendar, Day 503]
[Pain Level: 1.40 billion, Desire: 59.79%]
[For so reason, the residual spirit Evil Dragon seems angered by sothing, no longer sharing the sealing power with , and the pain approaches the limit again.]
[Believer....]
[I... am in pain....]
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[Awakening Calendar, Day 504]
[Today, I especially crave hawthorn candy, so I used my authority to create a ’Gourd Mountain’ as tall as the World Tree.]
[The sour-sweet scent seed to perate the Sealed Land, soothing my pain.]
[But... regardless of how much hawthorn candy I consu, I do not feel the pain reduced.]
[Rather, the tornt grows stronger, and I cannot maintain clarity of mind.]
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[Awakening Calendar, Day 520]
[Pain Level: 1.41 billion, Desire: 59.79%]
[Believer, where are you....]
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Under the World Tree.
A woman in a starry skirt held a thick diary on her lap, seated with eyes lowered, seemingly asleep.
At this mont, a golden imperial skirt’s silhouette appeared above the Divine Throne, rging with the starry skirted woman.
The ethereal form’s dignified gaze lowered, scanning the diary’s records.
Her trembling hand erged from the starry-skirted woman’s right hand, leaving words on a new page.
[Awakening Calendar, Day 521]
[The original form cannot withstand the seal’s assault, falling into Dragon Sleep. I descend.]
Casually flipping the diary pages, she soon noticed the original form referred to her residual spirit as an Evil Dragon.
"An Evil Dragon..."
I am not an Evil Dragon!
In her heart, the Empress was displeased, knowing the arrogant believer repeatedly denied her as the Divine Lord. Whatever she did, it wouldn’t violate divine ethics.
On the contrary, the original form’s past actions—those inconsistent, shaless acts—were the true deeds of an Evil Dragon.
With a regal expression, she rose slowly, her ethereal spiritual body gradually transforming into reality, forming a magnificent imperial skirt outlining the Divine Body, the skirt trailing along the floor. The starry-skirted woman beside her still in Dragon Sleep.
Pale Dragon Tail slipped from beneath the imperial skirt, swaying on the floor, raised, encircling the starry-skirted woman’s waist, lifting her to the Divine Throne’s edge.
The Divine Throne was two ters wide, the original form leaning against the right armrest, leaving ample space.
The Empress returned to the left armrest, seated elegantly, her legs crossed, lazily resting against the exquisite Divine Smile, gazing softly at the Divine Rank below.
Indeed, the arrogant believer never disappointed her.
In her deliberate tornted dreams, personally reminding his divine will, the believer dared not neglect.
Does he worry for the original form this much?
The imperial skirt woman glanced at the starry-skirted woman to her right. The face and presence mirrored her own; the only difference may be the lack of fierceness and grandiosity in the brows.
The original form, today I shall see any difference between us.
With a casual wave, the starry-skirted woman’s figure gradually faded, becoming invisible.
Simultaneously, the Sealed Land’s space underwent changes.
The imperial skirt woman’s gaze lifted lightly, her attire silently transford to match the starry-skirted woman.
Having done all, she slowly closed her eyes.
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