Divine Emperor of Death - Chapter 3885: Chasing Her To Death?

As Level Six Autarchs, Matriarch Leora Verlight and Patriarch Arata Sunborn weren’t much different from Patriarch Lombart Blackstone.

However, they were not in the range of their realms, so it was impossible for them to raise their prowess to six levels higher and fight along with Empyrean Miller Skyrend unless they had hidden their prowess.

A Minor Realm only provided two levels of prowess for an Empyrean within its range, so it could be said that Patriarch Lombart Blackstone was a genius who already possessed a prowess of four levels higher.

With that being the case, Davis knew Patriarch Lombart Blackstone didn’t take the fight seriously, and judging by how shocked Reval Heremic was when he released his friends, Davis could tell that Patriarch Lombart Blackstone had secretly released them.

He understood that the other party couldn’t openly go against the orders from above and had some circumstances to care about, but so what?

Davis didn’t have the luxury to care right now.

His pitch-black gaze was full of warning, but an even more terrifying chill erupted as he unleashed a Divine Technique.

*Rumble!~*

The heaven and earth energy reverberated, undergoing an upheaval as the weather changed, summoning more dark clouds.

Davis’s pitch-black eyes turned into swirling vortexes. With his otherworldly gaze, he panned his head and looked at all the Empyreans and Autarchs who had gathered here.

“Since you have all come to hunt me, then get out of my sight after you leave your souls behind.” His voice was frigid, seething with rage.

“!!!”

The powerful cultivators whom he laid his eyes on felt their entire system ring alarm bells but by the time they felt endangered, it was already to late. They lost control of their body and fell, convulsing like they were poisoned.

Anguished moans escaped from their mouths as they began to feel their souls collapse since the entirety of their bodies was now inflicted with death energy. This death energy flowing in their meridians, blood, and organs out of nowhere began extinguishing the cells, leaving them with heavy internal bleeding as well as an ailing soul.

Their skins became deathly pale, and they repeatedly spat mouthfuls of blood that were pure black as though they were truly poisoned.

“You-”

They pointed at the Divine Emperor of Death, knowing he was behind it, but they didn’t last long, quickly dying with expressions full of reluctance. Black blood flowed out of their orifices, staining the ground with darkness.

“…”

Davis watched them all die coldly. His swirling eyes, the Soul-Devouring Doom Eyes was an instant-kill Divine Technique that killed all those who were not as powerful as him and in this case, not as powerful as the prowess the black-white stone and Fallen Heaven provided him with.

With his eyes, he could see numerous soul essences pop out of their bodies.

He reached out his hand and waved, collecting around forty Empyreans and Autarch Soul Essences. Their karmic virtue was also plundered. He didn’t bother to check the levels as he was barely able to stand himself, almost staggering but firmly having his feet planted and his body straight.

Using Fallen Heaven to power up the black-white stone wasn’t without its toll.

His focus was being rapidly drained, and he didn’t know how long he would last, so he killed the most hateful ones who thought they could actually kill him and get a lot of karmic virtue. It was unfortunate they had all become his prey.

Nonetheless, ignoring Empyrean Miller Skyrend, whom he couldn’t easily kill, he glared at the three Realm Masters, causing them to shudder as they took a step back, not wanting to die.

However, Patriarch Lombart Blackstone was different.

He approached him, looking determined, but to Davis, he appeared as though he was nothing but courting death.

“Let’s battle it out.” Patriarch Lombart Blackstone demanded.

“…”

Davis guessed that the other party really did want to die and, in exchange, forget about today’s offenses, but Davis could care less. He waved his hand, sending a wave of pitch-black mist against Patriarch Lombart Blackstone.

The latter reacted, defending against it, but as soon as he was done, the Divine Emperor of Death was nowhere to be seen.

“So fast…!”

Empyrean Miller Skyrend hurriedly followed him. He realized the Divine Emperor of Death didn’t give up on killing his younger sister and was chasing her in the direction Autarch Yulan Nazarin left.

He hurriedly informed them. Even though it was around a minute after Autarch Yulan Nazarin left, the speed the Divine Emperor of Death displayed was truly remarkable. Even he was unable to catch up. Still, it would prove difficult for the Divine Emperor of Death to reach them, especially since he had seen the Divine Emperor of Death was starting to show signs of weakness.

They crossed the city and shot into the outskirts, so by this time, Empyrean Miller Skyrend knew the other party was serious about killing Clara. However, he looked back and saw those two death puppets right on his tail.

He couldn’t help but glare at them.

However, he was shocked to see Davis stop far away from the outskirts of the city.

“…!”

Empyrean Miller Skyrend’s gaze shook, hoping that this man wouldn’t but he couldn’t be anymore correct.

“Before I start, I’ll get rid of you.”

Davis turned to look back at Empyrean Miller Skyrend.

It seemed that to kill him, he needed to use more of his focus and increase the black-white stone’s prowess, allowing it to surpass Empyrean Miller Skyrend. However, Davis knew there would be no turning back if he used such strength.

He looked at the city in the distance that was covered in a thick layer of death. The aura was palpable but more importantly, there were small spacequakes that had appeared within the city. If that wasn’t enough, there were some small vortexes above the city, a channel from the Primeval Universe Ruins having opened.

It may carry Vacuous Beasts, perhaps weak or strong ones for all he knew.

He had essentially left death and destruction but couldn’t feel any remorse. Instead, he felt that it was a pity that it was a unidirectional channel. Otherwise, he would’ve entered it and undergone his tribulation.

But now, the conditions have been met.

He had gained enough distance from most cities and only needed to eliminate Empyrean Miller Skyrend and then, he was good to have his tribulation if nothing else was going to descend on him.

This was a chance that he couldn’t miss as the black-white stone had seeded fear into the hearts of all the Heaven’s Warriors and realm officials, making it so that even the ones who were left alive wouldn’t dare challenge him even if the heavens descended with its authoritative aura.

Thank you Divine Young Master Joselo for the Golden Gachapon!

Thanks again Solomon for the monthly Magic Castle showers!