Divine Emperor of Death Chapter 1292 The Golden-Haired Youth

"Just a youth? No one else?" Davis narrowed his eyes.

"Yes! What should we do about him?"

Elder Havle Alstreim asked with respect yet also seemingly panicked as his voice was low.

Davis’s expression became a bit amused as he heard it live from his Solitary Soul Avatar, making him think that it took them this long for them to act?

They sure waited for him to come home and make love with his wives before he got a bit free.

’Uh, I feel sorry for Sophie...’ He didn’t even place that youth in his eyes as he thought of Sophie.

She was still probably in seclusion, breaking through to the Law Dominion Stage as much time hasn’t passed from his return.

However, his hands were now tied since he made love with Fiora and made her his woman.

If he made love with Sophie as well, he would wrong Isabella even if she was okay with it later. He inwardly decided to treat Sophie better after obtaining further liberty from Isabella as he didn’t want to make her feel sad. He just wanted all of them to accept his selfishness before he becomes completely committed to what he was prepared to do.

Moreover, he was planning to return to Isabella, to the Grand Sea Continent to marry her and make intense love with her, so he hoped to finish all the things left here to deal with as soon as possible before his mother gave birth to his fifth sibling.

After that, it would be time to leave.

"Protector...?" Elder Havle Alstreim echoed again, sounding even more panicked.

The Solitary Soul Avatar replied, "Have you reported to the Ancestor?"

"Yes, on first notice! Ancestor told me to inform Protector of this while I thought the same!"

"I see. Are you pursuing that youth right now?"

"Yes, currently we are halfway to the Grand Alstreim City. However, we don’t dare to stop him as if we were to offend him, we would inevitably invite a calamity. At least, as long as he doesn’t kill or damage our property, we would have no choice but to let him do as he pleases..."

Davis wryly smiled.

Such was the fate of large powers when compared with a true large power like the Zlatan Family. They could only let the youth do as he pleases unless they had a death wish or something similar, like total extermination.

Furthermore, if a person like that appeared here, opportunists would go rapt with excitement and start to sell their own daughters or even their own souls to curry favor, just like some people tried with him.

However, since this new youth might seem to be a genuine individual with a grand background, people might be more receptive to him than Davis.

The family’s opinion would be quickly divided into two, and that was why Elder Havle Alstreim was practically raring to hear his opinion. Accurately, the Protector’s opinion on what more to do other than pursuing the youth.

"Good, you’ve made a sound decision. Just let him come here. His reason for coming here is obviously Young Mistress. As the Alstreim Family’s guest, I’ll deal with him, don’t worry."

"I... Havle Alstreim thanks the Protector!"

"Don’t fret it... I appreciate the heads up..."

Davis smiled as he, specifically the Solitary Soul Avatar, finished talking and kept the messaging talisman inside his spatial ring.

"What’s wrong?" Natalya could sense that something had happened from his changing reactions.

Davis patted the two beauties’ soft butts as they lightly rippled, "Alright beauties, we have a guest incoming. I should go ’entertain’ that guest. Otherwise, they might think low of my Isabella, hehe..."

"Guest? Who? From where?" Natalya pouted, becoming angry that someone dared to interrupt her intimate time with Davis.

"Uhmm... Probably a retarded youth from one of the four great Dragon Families, the Zlatan Family."

As they obediently moved away from him while covering their breasts with their arms, Davis sat up as he spoke. He got off the bed and began to clean himself up using basic water essence energy that didn’t even need much comprehension before he dried himself up and draped himself in a purple-colored robe with a different pattern than the last.

He became pristine clean, and even more handsome amidst the two ladies’ entranced gaze. However, Natalya also looked shocked as she gulped.

"The Zlatan Family..." She knew about them as she didn’t remain ignorant.

She learned about the most prominent powers of the Fifty-Two Territories as well, so she knew about them. However, Fiora didn’t know, so she was rather intrigued and charmed by Davis’s naked yet chiseled figure before he became draped in his robes.

"Who’s the Zlatan Family? Are they stronger than the Alstreim Family? Wait... Dragon Families..." Fiora asked, feeling dumb in front of these two before she remembered some common people talking rumors about the Conferred Queen and even more after Isabella became the Dragon Queen.

Apparently, there were four great dragon families that she hadn’t even heard of before coming to the Ethren Empire, but they were said to be extremely powerful, all having a low number of people, yet a plethora of experts and powerhouses with them, even Peak-Level Ninth Stage Powerhouses!

Fiora practically became dumbfounded, feeling herself tremble a bit.

A young person from the Zlatan Family had come here?

She wanted to see...

"Davis, what are you going to do?" She asked, a fanatic light emerging in her eyes.

Davis turned around, looking at Fiora with a lazy smile, "If he’s obedient, I’ll let him leave in one piece. If he’s not... Well, I’ll just have to beat him up!"

"I’m coming too!!" Fiora stood up with excitement as she covered herself with a cloth, "But let me take a short bath first!"

She felt hurried as she didn’t want to see that young person but see him ruthlessly get beaten up by her husband! How could she miss her man making a miserable mess of that youth!?

She hadn’t met him before, but she always liked self-important people getting down to their knees! It was especially so when she heard that these dragon family people completely looked down on them just because they had the blood of a dragon and could cultivate faster because of that!

But weren’t they humans too? Why was there a need to heavily, overbearingly differentiate and look down upon them?

She was practically feeling excited to see him get beaten up!

After all, she already understood that Davis was extremely obsessive of his women, and he was probably even more possessive of Isabella too. How could he let this pompous youth from a pompous family leave at least without a volley of injuries?

Davis rather became curious of her thoughts, but he shook his head, "No, you stay here. It’s dangerous."

"But...!" Fiora stopped halfway to the bathroom as her face fell, becoming sad as she possessed a puppy face.

Davis smiled at her acting, "Don’t worry, you can see it from here..."

"Oh..." Fiora’s expression quickly disappeared as she adorably spat out a tongue at him before running off to the bath.

"What’s up with her?" Davis asked Natalya once Fiora entered the bath.

Natalya scratched her cheeks as she wryly giggled, "My little sister likes acting like a hero, so if she gets a chance, she would instantly use it to beat up wrongdoers and overbearing people as she hates them..."

"Haha..." Davis wryly chuckled, "That’s rather satisfying to do. No wonder she was bold enough to look for you at that time..."

Natalya also wryly laughed as she averted her gaze, feeling second-hand embarrassment as she also did it when she was young, beating up overbearing kids in the neighborhood to teach them a lesson.

"Nevertheless, you can come, Natalya, but I prefer if you stay and looked after your little sister. You can just see what happens from the projection that would appear here."

"Mhmm..." Natalya obediently nodded her head with a confident smile, "But be careful. We do not know what they are planning to do... Only one youth and no elders? That seems plenty suspicious to me."

Davis smiled deeply, becoming appreciative of her thought process, "You got it! Either that youth came alone of his own will, or this is the first probe that they, the Zlatan Family or the Dragon Families have sent to see how my Isabella would react."

Davis’s lips were wide as he chuckled, "Unfortunately, Isabella is not here in seclusion but in back in ’home’, well and good. The only answer that they would get is from me, and you probably know what I would do, don’t you?"

He raised his brows, to which Natalya wryly smiled, "Please don’t go overboard..."

"However, if they dare to badmouth my third sister..." Natalya’s eyes produced a sharp chill as her lips moved.

"...!"

A soul transmission fell on Davis’s mind as he subconsciously closed his legs upon hearing her vulgar and ruthless words!

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Davis left the room, wiping the imaginary sweat off from his forehead as he felt that both sisters were strangely ruthless with their sense of justice, and they were even sometimes ruthless to themselves. Was this also because of the grand teachings of his mother-in-law Rosalia Stirlander?

Nevertheless, he could see that Natalya had grown by a large margin after she took the trip to the Falling Snow Sect. He could feel that she had become more cautious and clever.

He shook these thoughts out of his head and made his way towards the entrance of the eighteenth floor as he merely waited, waited for that so-called youth to show up.

Soon enough, he could see a figure appear in the distance over to the north, followed by a plethora of flying boats that followed him all the way from the borders.

Davis could see clearly from this distance with his powerful eyesight.

A long golden-haired man flew on a broadsword. The sword was under his feet, emitting bright and powerful earth-attributed undulations that were at the Peak-Level King Grade. He seemed to be traversing the skies with grace and a kind of confidence, a smile that seemed to look down on everything here, even the most luxurious Purple Guest Palace.

In a few seconds, he crossed the distance and floated before the Purple Guest Palace before his lips moved.

"Why is a mere subordinate greeting me when it at least should’ve been the Protector instead? Wait... Dragon Queen? How laughable! Is there any other Dragon Queen than our Zlatan Family’s Golden Dragon Queen?"

A heavy, enraged voice of a confident man echoed, causing the surroundings to go silent as only the sound of heart-palpitating could be heard. However, Davis still maintained that trademark smile on his face as he felt unlucky.

’Ah... It’s a confirmed retard...’