Divine Emperor of DeathDivine Emperor of Death
*Fhew-wo-woo—wu-wu-wu~*
A fairy played the flute, causing mysterious winds to pick and slash toward Mingzhi as they turned into a thousand blades.
"Heh~" Mingzhi snorted, intending to devour them all.
She was about to burn her blood essence, knowing she was a bit away from facing a Level Two Autarch, especially as the other Level Two Autarch was also about to pull a string, which made alarm bells go within her.
*Sizzzle!~*
However, a terrifying ball of purple-black flames fell from nowhere as though they just manifested from space, causing the two Level Two Autarchs to abruptly go up in flames.
"Ahhhhh!!!"
Painful screams echoed from them.
*Ding!~*
The other Level Two Autarch managed to pull a string from the zither, causing the majority of the purple-black flames to disperse as a heavenly tone reverberated, but as though relentless, they burst into action again, burning them to death as the flames soared to the skies. They suffered within the flames, their artifacts breaking down and melting.
'Lea's apocalyptic flames…!'
Mingzhi looked above and saw Lea descending with black-purple flames in her left and right palms.
Lea's Level Five Immortal Emperor undulations spread across the region, the intensity of which caused numerous Heaven's Warriors to finally recognize.
"That- That's apocalyptic flames!" Someone knowledgeable shouted.
*Crack!~*
But abruptly, they turned into ice along with a myriad of Heaven's Warriors within a field of area.
Similarly, Shirley descended, also exuding Level Five Immortal Emperor undulations. The area around her became a graveyard of ice as every single Heaven's Warrior became an icy statue and lost their lives within as it struck their souls, ending them.
Shirley and Lea landed beside Mingzhi.
The three of them glanced at the two dead Level Two Autarchs, the joy of taking down these opponents nowhere to be seen as their expressions remained solemn.
"Mingzhi," Shirley started, "Don't be hasty. We're talking about him. Even if he is trapped, someone is trapped with him. Believe in him."
"Indeed," Lea continued, "Don't be hasty. However, let's kill them all. We can take our time, but no one should escape."
"…"
Shirley glanced at Lea, blinking at the former Sect Master. She thought Lea would suggest retreating from experience, but that was not the case. Instead, it seemed like, as the elder sister, she must advise her little sisters from being reckless. However, her eyes narrowed, feeling like leaving a graveyard of Heaven's Warriors for rightful reasons.
She had enough of being hunted, and more than anything, Davis was ambushed, causing her eyes to exude an enormous amount of killing intent!
At this point, it was the fifth second since Davis disappeared.
In the sixth second, over forty Heaven's Warriors turned into crystalline figurines as Shirley's icefire exploded. The flames covered them and turned them into bloody crystals, burned, and turned into hot monuments of ice. Their expressions were etched with pain, but they were no longer breathing or living.
Seventh second: the entire path was bloodied and scorched with a deadly dark vortex ripping apart the flesh and apocalyptic flames burning them relentlessly until not even ashes were left.
Eighth second.
*Whizz!~*
A Level Three Autarch abruptly engulfed them into an illusion, causing them to separate. When they got out, they were in three different directions, appearing utterly vulnerable.
*Booom!~* *Booom!~* *Booom!~*
However, that appeared to be nothing more than a dying Heaven's Warrior delusion. Even with Empyreans and Autarchs trying to deal with them, they couldn't since they were forced to deal with Death Puppet Tovolto, who constantly harassed them with lightning strikes.
The three ladies didn't fall for the next three seconds when suddenly, space came ripping apart in the western direction.
"…!"
Shirley, Mingzhi, and Lea's gazes flickered. They kept their senses active, were careful about receiving karmic attacks, and still managed to kill over four hundred Heaven's Warriors in total. They didn't keep their energy from expanding and used their full prowess, knowing Davis would return because they had faith in him, and he did.
His silhouette could be seen within the warped space.
As the strange wall of space cracked and revealed more of it, the formation sustaining it was no longer able to hold the stability of the space, causing the matter inside to be thrown outside.
Both Davis and Autarch Elluro Coldwing appeared outside, clashing, which created a tumultuous wave of wind. It spread like a shockwave, sending everyone flying, including Shirley, Mingzhi, and Lea. However, they rose up and shot back to the flying boat.
When they were above, Death Puppet Sirius guarded them with his Golden Peak Body. His command appeared to be to defend them in the skies and not the ground, while Tovolto's command appeared to be to strike once into the ground and harass all the Empyreans and Autarchs.
*Bang!~*
Davis and Autarch Elluro Coldwing separated after their iridescent spear and sword clashed. Neither one of them gave an inch, but Davis retreated first, his senses falling on his wives to check if they were hurt. He sensed they were fine, although they seemed to have exerted themselves, gasping for breath.
"You killed them!?"
Autarch Elluro Coldwing had also retreated to check on his people.
Davis smirked and cast a glance at the fallen Level Five Autarchs, Autarch Helmi, and Autarch Flaren, the only ones he used Fallen Heaven on.
He glanced around quickly once more and determined a calamitous situation didn't fall, which meant that he was most likely capable of changing this situation on his own, which meant the bubble of fate wasn't shaken or popped by him.
"What do you think?"
Davis sneered as he spun the iridescent spear around and waved, causing a storm of terrifying energy to kick up and tear the space to his side.
"You may be a talented Heaven's Warrior worthy of praise and distinction, but that's all you can be, not a savior. Your actions led to their deaths, Elluro, and you need to pay the price as well."
Davis narrowed his brows.
The moment he clashed with Autarch Elluro Coldwing, he knew the battle wasn't going to be easy.
His karma-soul physique-Will and the black-white stone combined with Fallen Heaven's energy all may have worked together to create an impeccable layer of defense that exceeded Autarch Elluro Coldwing's prowess, allowing him to revive even as he knew what was going in as a vengeful ghost but to swerve all these factors into offensive techniques would be quite difficult.
He was nervous that if he used Fallen Heaven too much, it could pop the bubble needlessly. The mini-realm was probably lost, but there were more important things to protect.
However, he simply had no intention of-
"I have no intention of letting you go, so surrender and die a painful death if you don't want the others to suffer as the two powerful Autarchs did."
Davis stabbed the iridescent spear on the ground, folding his arms, "I have noted every single one of them and wouldn't stop until they all died a miserable death!"
His stern and threatening voice boomed, causing countless Heaven's Warriors to shiver as though they had been caught under the spell of a cold rain. They shuddered, fearing they were marked.