Divine Emperor of Death Chapter 1887: You Can’t~

Chapter 1887: You Cant~

Hayou Azureclaw directly had his face caved in from the fist before he was sent flying as Logan swung his fist along with the momentum, causing the former to crash at the purple-stone surface as blood splattered.

Logan wiped away the blood dripping from the laceration carved on his cheek with his fingers in a cool manner, but only he knew that his head was almost close to being cleaved apart, making him chuckle while still looking calm.

This wasn’t the first time he was in a life or death situation as he was a free spirit roaming the Grand Sea Continent and perhaps, had even more experience than Hayou Azureclaw.

Hayou Azureclaw sat up, looking miserable as his nose seemed to have been crushed, copious amounts of blood dripping from it. At the same time, the surrounding features were broken or charred black, including his eyelids. He appeared so miserable that he knew for a fact that he lost at this moment before he pointed his hand towards Logan and trembled.

"You... you hid your Soul Forging Cultivation..."

"Not really." Logan shrugged, "Your loss stemmed from the fact that I had all the time to observe you when you fought my two daughters-in-law, Niera Alstreim and Sophie Alstreim, while you had little to no idea about me and my Low-Level Supreme Soul Stage Cultivation that can surmount a few levels..."

"Curses...!"

*Clang!~*

Hayou Azureclaw shoved the sharp claws into the ground but got deflected instead as though he had hit real, enduring, and dense spatial walls. His arm flailed, further causing pain to his dislocated joints, but he didn’t scream in ache but endured.

"I was really looking forward to defeating Mu Bing’s defense, but it seems like I won’t be able to battle her in this competition... I give up...!"

With his declaration, he disappeared from the spatial bubble and reappeared outside. However, his father from the Azureclaw Family was waiting for him with a heavy complexion before he took him away with gentleness and worry relevant on his face, making Hayou Azureclaw wonder if his father had hit his head somewhere.

After all, being shouted at to not shame the family in the beginning, did he not shame the family by losing now?

Meanwhile, Logan rubbed his head, wondering what was wrong with Hayou Azureclaw’s unhealthy fixation on Mu Bing’s defense.

Did he like cleaving apart things that much? Nevertheless, Logan noticed that the closed doors had opened now, leaving him with the choice to go any of the four directions he liked.

"As expected." The Vast Sky Emperor’s brows narrowed, "The father knows Darkness Laws and its aura... is quite unique as though he has a soul physique of unknown nature."

"Must be the Malevolent Darkness Soul..." The Starnova Emperor added, "I have heard about it before.."

"No wonder his son is proficient in Death Laws. The Emperor of Death must also have a unique or mutated soul physique. Otherwise, I don’t see why he could still retain his sanity..."

"But, it isn’t a given for people with unique physiques to be able to give birth to children with unique physiques..."

The Starnova Emperor shrugged at the Vast Sky Emperor.

"The chances are five out of hundred according to estimates, and it varies in different eras. Perhaps, this Logan Loret and Claire Alstreim were just too lucky..."

The Mandate Emperor interjected as he explained and sighed while the Karmic Guardian Emperor couldn’t help but nod. The Emperor of Death was monstrous, but only they knew that Clara Alstreim was also another monster in her own right.

The latter thought that Tia Alstreim was also a monster in her own right if she played her cards right as she got immense potential, far more than any of the previous Karmic Guardian Emperors and Empresses the Heaven Gazing Sect had seen.

In the fourth row, sixth column room, a Peak-Level Law Dominion Stage Cultivator and a Mystic Ice Sect disciple faced off, with the Mystic Ice Sect disciple ending up victorious after an exciting battle. However, she moved below and directly ousted herself when the doors opened, causing her to become disappointed as she left towards the Mystic Ice Sect.

She didn’t go to the Sect Master nor the Ancestors when she arrived but clasped hands towards Myria.

"I apologize for my careless mistake, senior sister."

"Luck isn’t up to you in most cases." A melodious voice echoed, seething with composure and haughtiness, "At that time, you can only lament your fate."

"Thank you for your consideration, senior sister."

That disciple smiled behind her veil, deeply bowed, and then went towards the Sect Master and the three Ancestors.

Myria watched her leave before her gaze fell on Clara’s movements, where she reached the room that she had come from using her second move and got locked again.

"Speaking on experience, are we?"

Ellia’s voice resounded within Myria’s soul sea, causing the latter to chuckle.

"Little lass, you’re asking for a beating...!"

"Hehehe~"

"But, I’m glad you’re able to converse and worry about our junior sisters."

It wasn’t Ellia who made acquaintances with the members of the Mystic Ice Sect by Myria. The former had only pushed the latter to do so because the former knew that it was perhaps countless millenniums before the latter got to speak with people again. Ellia couldn’t imagine the pain that Myria went through as she hadn’t even dared to view the vague memories behind it.

"What’s so glad about that? Caring about other people is only a weakness."

"Then why do you care about me?" Ellia’s voice sounded as though she was pouting.

"Ellia, how many times do I need to answer that? You’re born from me, so of course, you’re not someone else entirely."

"Hehe~"

Myria couldn’t help but lightly shake her head towards Ellia’s teasing, always making it say her again and again.

"You said that little brat said that you should not lie in front of his little sister, didn’t you? We’ve never made the connection before, but after seeing her use Mandate Laws to this degree, she most likely has the Transcendent Truth Eyes."

Myria’s eyes were narrowed heavily, causing Ellia to go silent before she spoke.

"Let’s talk about something else. What do you think about Dalila Leehan? Is she a good woman for him?"

"Ellia, are you telling me to vet women for him? This is ridiculous."

"Aha..."

Myria sounded offended while Ellia wryly laughed, her voice appearing awkward.

"But I know if all he does is being a womanizer like this, it won’t be long before he gets a hundred wives and perhaps more. If you still want him, your place will most likely be in the cold palace."

"Is that so?" Ellia’s voice sounded bland.

"You don’t seem to be convinced?"

"You saw how loving he could be." Ellia’s voice became dreamy, "Prince Davis’s love is boundless."

"Hehe~" Myria scoffed inwardly, "That’s only in their naive youth. The more the man grows and matures, the more he becomes detached from his women, especially when they are practicing Death Laws that could make one insane. Or are you trying to say that he is different even after looking at most of my memories?"

"He is different."

Myria felt like she couldn’t talk make sense to Ellia this as they were going round and round, never coming to an agreement when it concerned Davis. The latter was in her feelings always when talking about him, not seeing reality, but Myria agreed that she was biased too, but it was in line with reality.

In the end, Myria inwardly sighed.

"You know what? Dalila Leehan is had still retained her innocence the last time we sat beside her. You saw how she looked at him along with that Tanya Frostblight on that day, probably having him in her mind for a long time but tried to forget as most women would do because they don’t find themselves worthy, so in conclusion, the chances that she would betray him after getting together with him is very less, almost non-existent as it could be said that she finally acquired her heart’s craving."

"Yay~"

Finally, having a woman vetted for Davis by Myria, Ellia happily echoed.

"Why are you happy about that?" Myria sounded confused.

"I want him to spread his seeds and propagate a harmonious imperial family...!"

"..."

Myria became dumbfounded.

"I can’t believe I gave birth to you..."

"Hehe~ He is an emperor, no matter how small the imperial family maybe..."

"No, all you’re going to need is a good spanking after we return...!"

"You can’t catch me~ You can’t touch me~ You can’t change me~"

Hearing the melodic, joyful yet annoying buzzing swimming in her head, Myria almost went crazy that she found the rumors that kids were completely obnoxious and annoying were true!