Chapter 3603 Two Generations of Master-Disciple
Divine Emperor of Death
Chapter 3603 Two Generations of Master-Disciple
"As I said, if it belongs to me, it comes with me. I treat what's mine as mine, and what's not mine isn't my place to plunder unless aggravated."
Davis turned around as he flicked his sleeves.
He was not willing to be the torchbearer for the Ghost Tear Hall.
Tyriele was in the Soul Palace, but she wasn't entirely loyal to them. On the other hand, that metallic eye could be fully loyal to the Ghost Tear Hall's Founder and, hence, never looked in someone else's way.
As far as he saw, it loyally protected this mini realm, not bothering to go outside.
He didn't think he was fated with it.
"Just try it. As for whether they would allow you to take away the Legacy Artifact or not, I'll take care of it."
"In that case, you can convince them first, and I'll revisit."
"As I said, if it belongs to me, it comes with me. I treat what's mine as mine, and what's not mine isn't my place to plunder unless aggravated."
Davis turned around as he flicked his sleeves.
He was not willing to be the torchbearer for the Ghost Tear Hall.
Tyriele was in the Soul Palace, but she wasn't entirely loyal to them. On the other hand, that metallic eye could be fully loyal to the Ghost Tear Hall's Founder and, hence, never looked in someone else's way.
As far as he saw, it loyally protected this mini realm, not bothering to go outside.
He didn't think he was fated with it.
"Just try it. As for whether they would allow you to take away the Legacy Artifact or not, I'll take care of it."
"In that case, you can convince them first, and I'll revisit."
He would rather control the higher-ups to maintain the lower strata of people. Only, he knew that the Ancestors were already pretty locked in their ways and there wasn't much he could do about it unless they faced or he gave them existential crisis.
Even then, it was a hard to say as top assassin sects like them have survived numerous crisis stemming from righteous sects trying to eradicate in one fell swoop. Of course, he was dangling a peace of meat in front of them, one that would make them drool, so he would say the chances of him changing them was fifty-fifty.
Nonetheless, he could see why these two would share a close relationship.
He sat down behind them and extended his hands, placing his palm over their backs. He took a deep breath, lowering his cultivation to an optimal level where these two would survive fine before he unleashed death energy into them.
Master Deathseeker and the Second Ancestor shuddered.
Their initial reactions were one of dismay and a sense of defeat over feeling they could never reach this level but sure enough, their Wills were strong, allowing them to quickly get into circulating it through their meridians and have their meridians remember the taste while also comprehending it themselves so they could produce it from their dantian later on.
This is what they had been looking for from the start since if they could even achieve half of his death energy's purity, then their lives would be significantly better.
The three of them entered a state of meditation for a few hours, but Davis could only spare eight hours for them. Any more and his death energy could probably invoke their Deathly Madness Sickness from an overdose.
After that, he fled before they could digest their gains and wake up.
No amount of wanting to get that treasure could compare with the time he was going to spend with Evelynn, Isabella, and Shirley. He was going to miss them for twenty-one days straight or possibly more due to the time chamber if he missed them.
He had more time to subdue that treasure later.
No one stopped him, and he exited the Extinguished Fissure Mini Realm.
He returned to his home.
It was only the eighth day, and everyone was up early.
The sun hadn't even risen but as if they had promised to meet up, everyone gathered in the main hall one by one.
Davis was the very first one to arrive.
He appeared calm, greeting everyone who made their way here from seclusion but the big three have yet to arrive, seemingly fully focused on cultivating till the end. Considering their thoughts, he guessed they may want to have a one last talk or dance with him, especially Isabella and Shirley as at least Evelynn and Natalya got their fair share a week ago.
"Maybe we shouldn't disturb them...?"
Davis uttered as though he was unsure. He really did want to go bring them back but increasing their strength through skills were also of the utmost importance as the Candidacy might very well be one that restricted cultivations or even prowess, forcing participants to compete in the same realm.