Divine Emperor of Death

Davis arrived outside first with his hands behind his back.

Just as he showed up in the hall where the young geniuses congregated, he was quickly intervened by Young Clan Lord Lars Zenflame. The latter had a gentle smile on his face, befitting of his features, but Davis could tell how fake it was.

"Saint Mo Tian, I presume you were hopefully able to clear the misunderstanding you had with them?"

"Indeed."

Davis smilingly nodded, "It seems that they had heard rumors about me badmouthing their husband, but I only badmouthed Dead End. Looks like there was indeed a heavy misunderstanding as both of them possess death energy or... someone is working against me. Perhaps, you might know who they are…?"

He spoke as though sounding out Lars Zenflame, causing the latter to react with a chuckle.

"What? No. I have no recollection of such a person or entity. I have heard your name along with Dead End, but only a few days ago, when you showed up in the Central Primesky Alliance, did news about you even circulate. If it weren't for this banquet and I had known who you were, I would've personally taken a battleship to ride the wind and storm to appear before you and invite you to our power."

"Haha. It's good to hear such pleasing words. If there isn't anything else, I'll take my leave then."

"Huh?" Lars Zenflame seemed taken aback, "You're leaving already?"

"Well, the temptation is too heavy, you see."

"Ahaha~ The Saint is also a man, I see. Understandable, understandable."

Davis wryly smiled while Lars Zenflame burst out laughing. The others who had gathered around them, seeing Saint Mo Tian enter, also wryly smiled while the women blushed.

Did that mean that they might have a chance with Saint Mo Tian?

That question irked them to no end.

However, only Panqa, Lanqua, and Shea Goldsun looked at him with blank expressions on their faces.

Didn't he just go on about eliminating the Fire Phoenix Clan inside? What was he doing, laughing with the Fire Phoenix Clan's Clan Lord?

However, they didn't say anything, continuing to follow him outside silently.

But, he was stopped by the Celestial Fairies and forced to accompany them for some time.

However, no one had any doubts over his ability to use life energy or his impregnable prowess.

A lot of praise was showered on him, and many moves were made by Young Mistresses from many powers.

Even the Celestial Fairies had expressed interest in him, but he continued to dodge left and right. However, the Celestial Fairies were all prideful, even Fairy Aila Cherryweave, who was playful and straightforward.

Once she realized that he wasn't interested, she stopped pestering him and left sooner than anyone else.

On the other hand, Davis could only last an hour in front of the otherworldly beauty of the remaining Celestial Fairies before he forcefully left the younger generation gathering. However, little did he know that with him gone, the younger generation lost interest soon after fulfilling their agendas and went back to their powers, resting in their respective quarters for the next day.

Once he was back to their floor where the Central Primesky Alliance and a few other alliances stayed, he took the route to his alliance's quarters.

Many greeted him with polite gestures all the way, while even Immortal King women seemed mature through daring glances at him as though they wouldn't hesitate to spend a night with him.

It wasn't long before Davis reached his assigned room from where he had left.

However, there was a person waiting before him in this protected place where elders were posted just around the corner.

"Oh? How are you here?"

Davis looked at Yilla Zyrus. Her exquisite figure aligned by the side of a pillar as she leaned against it, appearing to be looking at the ceiling as though she was contemplating life.

"Where are the leaders?" He asked once again, finally garnering her attention.

"You think only the younger generation are having their get-together?"

Davis's brows raised as he heard her alluring voice, "I see."

"Still, that doesn't explain the fact that you are here?"

Yilla Zyrus blankly stared at him before moving her gaze away.

"My family changed sides, yet again."

"Yet again?"

"Yes, before, they were a leader of a small alliance known as the Dark Raid Alliance, but later on, a few centuries ago, they came out of it and remained alone until meeting the Cyan Soul Rat Clan. Now, they clung to where there was more benefit, the Starlight Jade Wolf Clan and the Golden Crow Clan. You could guess why..."

"Me?"

Yilla Zyrus lightly nodded.

Davis smilingly shook his head, "That said, don't keep sulking on forever. If you want your spirit back, why not put in the necessary work?"

"Necessary work?" Yilla Zyrus finally smiled, but it was one of amusement, "They treat my Darkshade as though she is their property. Did you know that spirits are also naturally cannibals, capable of devouring their own descendants and ancestors to strengthen themselves?"

"Yes."

"Since you know, why even bother to ask that question?"

She asked, but Davis shook his head.

"By necessary work, I meant that you should inflict their power enough fear and dread in order bring back your spirit through your own strength."

"You… are you really a Saint?"

Yilla Zyrus didn't lean on the pillar anymore as she stood on two legs, looking at Mo Tian with her gaze flickering.

On the other hand, Panqa, Lanqua, and Shea Goldsun's expressions twitched.

If only she knew…

"Whether I'm a Saint or not, would you let me enter my room?"

"Sure, go ahead."

Davis nodded and walked past her, opening the gates and entering along with the three followers.

However, he saw Yilla Zyrus also enter, her gaze darting around.

"Not bad. This room is really designed to increase one's sexual appetite. Have you done with them already?"

Davis's expression couldn't help but turn confused, "First of all, who let you in?"

"Didn't you hear me before?" Yilla Zyrus walked past him and sat on the bed, appearing to make herself comfortable.

"I said that the Zyrus Family got into your backer's good graces by abandoning the Cyan Soul Rat Clan, allowing me to have entry to your room. Most likely, after this banquet, there will be an internal war that reshapes the votes that you and everyone else fought for."

"…"

Davis blinked.

He didn't think his single reveal of life energy would cause such tumultuous changes in the Central Primesky Alliance.

"What else should I know?"

He closed the gates, asking her with interest gleaming in his eyes.

After all, he may have acted, but his promises to the Starlight Jade Wolf King, Fenren Jadelight, and the Golden Crow Clan's Patriarch, Soaren Goldsun, were not fake.

"What else other than tasting my sweet crimson lips, partaking in my voluptuous body, and knocking me up with your child?"

Yilla Zyrus leaned towards the side of the bed while she rested her head on her palm like a model and made an inviting gesture with her other hand, causing Davis's brows to twitch and Panqa and the others to gawk.