Divine Emperor of Death

Tanya kept her eyes wide open, the sapphire in her eyes gleaming with an incredible focus.

To be able to keep the other Immortal Emperors restricted, she didn't reserve her Will and used it fully even when she saw Founder Rocksunder move and argue for them, shocking her as this man basically withstood the overwhelming suppression of multiple High-level Immortal Emperors, she didn't let her guard down, remaining focused throughout the tense atmosphere.

At this moment, the Saint fully stood up, appearing to narrow his eyes at Davis.

"The title 'Divine' is something only obtained by those who have earned the approval of trillions of people, which even we haven't obtained and was only a feat unique to the likes of beings such as Saintess Lunaria."

He heaved a sigh and narrowed his eyes, "Perhaps I was a bit overbearing and inquisitive, but as the Saint, I cannot allow evil to grow with my own hands. That's why I asked you to justify yourself, so I hope everyone else, including Founder Rocksunder, can understand that this was for the sake of the world."

"…" Founder Rocksunder heaved a sigh, his eyes appearing dull as he wanted to go to sleep from withstanding the gigantic and suppressing auras of the Immortal Emperors.

"That's fine-"

"That's fine."

But at this moment, Davis stood up as he interrupted, walking up to Tanya until he touched her shoulder, causing her to relax.

"If we cannot come to an agreement, then we'll meet outside. If you would like to make it a battle between good and bad, then don't cry when the people you see as bad win."

Davis coldly uttered and took a step to the side, intending to leave.

"Wait."

Abruptly, the golden-haired Saintess spoke up, her silver eyes gleaming with interest.

Her voice caused Davis to come to a stop. When he turned to look back, he saw Myria and the others were following him, especially Myria, who walked out without throwing a single hint of complaint, shaking his heart.

He remembered what he came here for and not to prove who was right or wrong and strong or weak, causing him to turn to look towards the golden-haired Saintess.

"For the sake of not turning you into something you're not, we'll try to do it right this time. We'll host you as guests."

"…"

Without saying much, Davis walked towards the golden-haired Saintess, which made everyone stiff and prone to split-second actions, causing them to be on guard. But halfway through, he swiveled to the side and returned to his seat, causing the Saint to raise his hand and point at his arrogance tremblingly.

The golden-haired Saintess shook her head at the childish behavior of these two men and gestured.

"I, Luciella Valerian, the Saintess of Phoenix Alliance, welcome the Divine Emperor of Death and Fairy Myria to our humble abode. This here is my husband, Alaric Valerian, the Saint of the Phoenix Alliance. This is our first time talking with an Anarchic Divergent instead of being on a hunt to exterminate them for the good of the world, so if you have it in your heart to forgive our ignorance, we would appreciate it."

"Heh~ What a farce…"

Saint Alaric Valerian scoffed, "Why do we have to apologize when they're the ones who came in search of resources from us? First of all, why do we need to entertain an Anarchic Divergent when the one who came looking for resources and we invited was Fairy Myria?"

"I see."

Myria finally spoke, causing Saint Alaric Valeria to gaze at her. His heart swelled with emotions as he could tell her beauty was peerless, even with her veil hiding her features.

"Should I leave?"

"What? Why?"

Saint Alaric Valerian smiled at Fairy Myria, "I am perfectly fine with entertaining Fairy Myria, who is one of the top disciples of the Aurora Cloud Gate, but there is someone here who embodies evil and has the audacity to act good."

Myria also smiled behind her veil, "Well, I am also one of these people whom you say embodies evil and has the audacity to act good."

"…"

Her words suddenly caused the hall to sink into silence, but Myria continued.

"I am also an in-name disciple of Saintess Lunaria, so do what you will with that information. Despite living for two million years, the world might not be what you think it already is."

Until this point, Myria's voice was normal before it turned cold, "Let's go."

She glanced at Davis and walked past him, causing numerous jaws to drop.

Fairy Myria was an Anarchic Divergent!? And an in-name disciple of Saintess Lunaria…!?

This was news to them!

Of course, there were strange rumors regarding her, but those have been cut off considering that she didn't have any accounts of murder or slaughter to her record other than killing Nyx Godwin, who was said to be aggressive to her, so most people didn't think of it as something suspicious.

But now, everything made sense.

The reason why the Aurora Cloud Gate moved at swift speed to exterminate the Godwin Family was because Myria had been the in-name disciple of Saintess Lunaria, so they would do what they would have to do in order to protect her!

Nonetheless, Davis's jaws also dropped as he didn't expect her to reveal her secrets. However, he was moved beyond compare because… his Myria was mad in his stead!

Saint Alaric Valerian and Saintess Luciella Valerian didn't give respect to him, so Myria got mad in his stead and decided to leave when, in fact, he saw that he should not act so impulsive and must stay calm to get the Luminous Genesis Orchid for her.

"…?"

Myria abruptly came to a stop as she turned to look back as Davis held her wrist, disallowing her from leaving.

Davis shot a deep look at her mesmerizing black eyes.

She threw away her chance at obtaining the Luminous Genesis Orchid through negotiation for him, so what else was there for him to hesitate?

He turned to look back at the Saint and Saintess, who couldn't comprehend why Saintess Lunaria would accept such a disciple, but didn't say anything other than turning to look back and float around Myria before he held both her hands.

"One… two…"

Abruptly, life energy poured out from him, causing Myria's gaze to flicker before she understood his plan.

The Ancestors and the Patriarchs were stunned as they first thought the Emperor of Death had attacked them, but then, they felt strange. Their thoughts became clearer, and their stiffness rapidly left their body, including the anxiety that left their souls, allowing them to feel comfortable.

However, their confusion didn't end there as they saw a flash of light from Fairy Myria.

*Swissh~*

The life energy that had covered the entire hall expanded more and covered the entire mansion, shocking everyone present as they could all see the Divine Emperor of Death and Fairy Myria using life energy in tandem as they created tumultuous yet gentle waves of life energy that allowed them to feel that they were absolutely safe.

Even their health, which seemed to be old and failing them during cultivation, kind of began to emulate a vibrant tone, which shocked them. Their senses expanded out, and they could see that the flora was clearly overjoyed to bask in this type of energy.

However, their confusion was at an all-time high as they felt like they had cognitive dissonance.

Why, under the heavens, did two Anarchic Divergent gain the ability to use Life Laws that were considered to be the apex of righteousness?

It didn't make a single sense to them, causing them to look at the Saint and Saintess of their alliance, but they saw they were stumped, even mesmerized.

"…"

Myria's lips curled in derision as she also glanced at Saint Alaric Valerian and Saintess Luciella Valerian, who were dumbfounded by the dense purity of their life energy.

She felt that it was a good slap to their faces. How dare they think they were any greater Saint and Saintess than those who had control over life energy?

She had rarely involved herself in these types of situations, even back in the true immortal world where some Saints and Saintesses felt jealous of her and did subtle backhanded things that would seek to enrage her, but it felt good to be able to strike back with an invisible hand.

Returning her gaze to Davis, she tightly held his hand and wanted to take her leave, but then she saw he still held her in place firmly.

Their energy receded together as they were in sync, causing her to blink, but he took her back to their couch and sat, crossing his leg against the other once again.

"Now then… would the fake Saint and Saintess like to converse and trade with the true Saint and Saintess?"