Chapter 3884 Grim Death's Awakening

Chapter 3884 Grim Death's Awakening

Clara and many others were sent flying from the clash between three Late Stage Empyreans and Autarchs.

But suddenly, Clara disappeared from the scene.

Autarch Yulan Nazarin threw her into his life ring and shot away with two Level Six Autarchs protecting him. The three of them retreated together, prioritizing Clara's safety more than anything.

They no longer dared to keep Clara here since her loving big brother seemed to have gone mad and attacked her with full force, not even bothering to suppress his puppets, who could've actually killed her if the force had seeped through Empyrean Miller Skyrend's defenses.

"Realm Masters, we need your help! Activate the killing formations! Besiege the Divine Emperor of Death from all sides and allow us to counterattack!"

Empyrean Miller Skyrend yelled out.

His white hair billowed within the chaotic atmosphere. His calm and gentle demeanor was nowhere to be seen as his expression was now full of solemness, filled with a bit of panic. He was unable to churn out any techniques because there wasn't enough time as he fought the two death puppets.

Each of their clashes was like a thunderclap.

*Boom!~*

Autarch Sirius directly landed a fist on his, his body glowing with a radiant golden light. The resulting force was like a roar that shook the heavens. Underneath them, the earth responded to his fist, jagged peaks abruptly erupting from the ground from the impact.

Yet, Empyrean Miller Skyrend was unfazed.

With a flick of his wrist, the flames surrounding him surged forth, trying to melt the golden fist.

It seemed like Empyrean Miller Skyrend's pure physical prowess was good enough to withstand a direct impact from a similarly powerful cultivator who cultivated the body more than essence and soul.

It was not only Empyrean Miller Skyrend, but everyone hoped this attack would kill him.

After all, even if he could exude such power right now, it became a matter of how long it could last.

The fact that he wasn't coming after them after making two death puppets alone told them that he wasn't going to last long. Perhaps controlling two Late Stage Autarchs took quite a toll on him. Why wouldn't it?

*Shii!~*

A terrifying ray of golden light shot towards Davis.

But contrary to their expectations, he simply waved his hand, and a billowing wave of deathly mist enveloped the ray of golden light and extinguished it, swirling around the light as though it was a devouring force of darkness.

The very sight of it was eerie to the extreme, making everyone's heart clench.

Davis turned to look at Realm Master of the Obsidian Crystal Turtle Clan, Patriarch of the Blackstone Clan, Lombart Blackstone, as his pitch-black gaze narrowed.

"If you insist on interfering, then don't blame me for being ruthless."

He panned his gaze, "The same goes for you two, Matriarch Leora Verlight and Patriarch Arata Sunborn."

He addressed the two Realm Masters of the Starlight Jade Wolf Lower Realm and Golden Crow Lower Realm. The both of them had attended from the beginning, but they hadn't made a move since this wasn't their realm.

Thank you Divine Young Master Joselo for the Golden Gachapon!

Thanks again Solomon for the monthly Magic Castle showers!

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