Divine Emperor of Death
chapter-1801

Davis peered into the distance as he saw that the Crimson Fistflame Tribe Prince seemed to have returned with almost his entire tribe. Powerful undulation that was fiery in nature kept blazing towards them, shaking the sparse ruby forest that they were currently residing in.

A few meters behind them was the entrance to the Algerian Monoliths of Planet Earth, a hideout that they should hide no matter what, but none of them seemed to care as they maintained their calm yet amused expressions.

"Strange, I don't see a spatial ring in that miserable loser's hand. What's going on? Could it be that he left his spati-"

"That's because I have it here..."

Natalya took out a spatial ring and swirled it around with her finger.

"Aha." Davis couldn't help but chuckle, "Natalya, you sneaky minx."

Natalya grinned, "I mean, if I know that he was going to escape, even if I can't have his life, I must at least have his finger with a spatial ring on it."

From a distance, the Crimson Fistflame Tribe Prince caught sight of his spatial ring that was in Natalya's hands. His expression contorted as pale white veins appeared over his burning forehead. He was already weak from sacrificing twenty percent of his spirit essence that he felt like spitting out a mouthful of blood when he saw Natalya play with his spatial ring.

"You lowly tramp! Give me back my spatial ring!"

Natalya pursed her lips before she couldn't help but sigh.

"Well, we originally don't have much time to spend here, so why don't I just finish them all?"

As Davis spoke, he floated into the air before Natalya nodded.

"Mhm, that loser wouldn't be a match for Iesha or me as he is currently weak..."

To be badmouthing her again, Natalya knew that the Crimson Fistflame Tribe Prince was planning to die sooner than expected, not that she bothered as she just wanted Davis to become strong in this trip, for she had already obtained her spirit and resources.

All that she lacked was battle experience, but even that was relative as she felt that she was already good but not as good as Isabella or Zestria, whose feats she had just heard now while they were waiting for Niera. However, Niera didn't seem to wake up but still remained in her focused mentality, absorbing essence from the spirit core that hasn't been fully expended yet.

In the sky, Davis looked at the Crimson Fistflame Tribe come closer within a fifty-kilometer radius. His gaze panned to the left and right before he used his soul sense to briefly survey his surroundings, and as expected, they didn't just come from one side but surrounded them.

"Human scum! You dare to gravely injure my princely son!?"

*Zshhh!~*

Blazing crimson flames erupted from a fiery spirit at the very front.

This person wore a full-sleeved red robe unlike the others and appeared regal, having a crown on his head, but it seemed to be a decoration instead of part of oneself like the Frigid Ice World Spirits. Nevertheless, Davis's expression didn't change even as he received the brunt of the oppressive undulations from this person who seemed to be the Crimson Fistflame Tribe Chief because his cultivation base was at High-Level Spirit Ancestor Stage, the highest amidst a total of hundred and twenty-three Crimson Fistflame Spirit.

In Davis's eyes, all he saw were dead people.

He monotonously raised his hand and pointed towards the sky when a radiant light overflowed on top of his index finger, turning into a spherical light that floated towards the dusky red skies when suddenly the white light split into thousands of arrows as they shot towards many directions.

*Shhh~*

"Thousand Radiance Arrow Shower."

Davis monotonously uttered, devoid of emotions.

"What… is this..."

Amidst the Crimson Fistflame Tribe Chief's eyes that shook upon suddenly noticing the undulations coming from the purple-robed human, he took a step back and looked at thousands of white arrows shooting towards the hundred and twenty-four Crimson Fistflame Spirits he brought, including him and his stately son.

*Puchi!~*

Within an instant, his forehead was pierced first, causing him to die first before anyone else. The 'great' prince saw his imperial father die as his scalp turned numb. However, it was already too late as he felt a sharp pain before his vision faded along. The last scene he saw was innumerable white arrows piercing the skulls and bodies of his kindred spirits, taking their life along with him.

'What have I done…?'

This was the last thought he had as intense regret swelled in his soul before his vision vanished.

Thousands of arrows sunk into a mere hundred and twenty-four bodies, killing them all within two seconds. However, the arrows didn't disappear but trembled and brought them back to Davis, whereupon they all disappeared into his spatial ring.

All this happened within a span of ten seconds.

On the other hand, Davis remained unshaken as he checked his spatial ring.

'Mhm, twenty-nine ninth stage spirit cores, and the rest are eighth stage spirit cores. Not bad…'

Davis was quite astonished to see the number of powerhouses a small tribe possessed, but since they were spirits and natural capabilities to reach this stage with ease, he felt that it was apt and could possibly have more forces in their home, although he wasn't going to massacre them unless they came looking for revenge.

However, he didn't know if he could find an immaculate spirit core ever again because as far as he knew, the chances of finding an immaculate magical beast core tended to be one in a million or less, but those that tend to possess this kind of magical beast core is usually said to have a solid chance to mutate.

For all he knew, his Nadia might possess one since she mutated three times already.

But for spirits, he didn't know what kind of change having an immaculate spirit core denoted, but he mused that it was also along the lines of evolution.

Davis descended and returned to his bevy of beauties and saw them look at him with silence.

He couldn't but help rub his chin, "Did I do something wrong?"

"No, we didn't expect you to end this in an instant as we were expecting a long show with poses and all..."

Mo Mingzhi threw in her words as she casually smiled, "Well, this is also a show of force that I could feel my female nature rising to take over me."

As soon as she spoke, the others lightly averted their gazes away from him and blushed as though they had been found out. Being showered with ambiguous gazes, Davis didn't know what to say, how to act. Should he act shameless? Should he act cool?

He didn't know!

He took them here to train, not to fuck around. However, he couldn't help but feel the heat rising.

He clenched his teeth and cracked a forced smile, "I'm glad that you all look at me with admiration. Now then, Zestria, I think you can use these."

As Davis spoke, he threw five octahedral-shaped spirit cores towards her.

Zestria trembled before she captured them, looking at them with wide eyes before she looked at Davis.

"I… I can have them?"

"Of course." Davis nodded without any hesitation, "You hunted four of them, and although two escaped, they did come again to court death and died, so just consider it yours. As for the remaining one, consider it my gift. Anyway, what's your current Soul Forging Cultivation?"

"I… I'm at Peak-Level Supreme Soul Stage…"

"Ah, that's good. If that's the case, you should use this before you break into the King Soul Stage."

Davis sent her a jade container, after which Zestria opened it with hesitation before she couldn't help but ask from feeling the immense pill essence that felt good to her soul.

"What is this…?"

"That's an Advanced-Tier Supreme Stargaze Radiance Pill, which will allow your prowess to reach three levels higher at the Supreme Soul Stage."

Zestria's pupils dilated, and so did Bylai's and many others.

"Tina, you take these too."

Davis again sent many eighth stage spirit cores and two ninth stage spirit cores to her, causing Tina Roxley to blink before she smiled at him and nodded. To her, the Supreme Stargaze Radiance Pill was not that useful as she didn't reach the required stage yet, and therefore, could understand why she wasn't given when Zestria received one. Her amethyst eyes became misty, accentuating her beauty, but she didn't cry but sat down like Niera and began to absorb them.

Looking at her, Zestria also carved this feeling in her heart and sat down, beginning to refine the spirit core.