Divine Emperor of Death Chapter 2846  First Declaration

Chapter 2846 First Declaration

"Killian Zenflame," The Golden Crow Clan’s Patriarch couldn’t help but laugh, "This alliance has just formed, but you already want to bully it by targeting me? Don’t you think you’ve chosen the wrong opponent to deal with?"

Patriarch Killian Zenflame also chuckled, "What do you mean? I’m just asking if it’s true or not. There’s no need to be so defensive."

"Is that so?

Patriarch Soaren Goldsun’s expression smile faded, "My Golden Crow Clan is indeed a part of the Central Primesky Alliance."

"Then that would make the Central Primesky Alliance our junior, don’t you all think?"

Patriarch Killian Zenflame laughed as he garnered the laughter of the crowd. However, those who laughed were already not in a good position with the Golden Crow Clan like the Unfettered Skies Alliance, filled with major powers like the other air-borne immortal beasts,

"Let’s give the Central Primesky Alliance a huge welcome, although they haven’t been invited yet."

"Ahahaha!"

The laughter surged up a few notches, causing the Patriarch Soaren Goldsun to smile coldly.

"..."

Davis watched the two of them, wondering what kind of enmity they had between each other to be like this but considering that they’ve probably proven themselves in the Northern Divide to become the leader of the clans or something, he understood they shared some kind of association.

"But on the other hand, I hear the Central Primesky Alliance has got themselves a rare talent, an individual that even a heavenly genius may not be able to witness in a lifetime. Is Apothecary Mo Tian, who is rumored to be a potential Saint, that young talent being served by two beautiful feys?"

Patriarch Killian Zenflame’s brows raised as he gestured at Mo Tian.

At this moment, the entire gaze of the alliances present here was on Davis, causing his smile to freeze.

However, the reason his smile froze was not because of the immense pressure falling on him but because he was caught by his women in an awkward position where he had his mouth agape ever so lightly, moments away from receiving the delicacy from Panqa’s hand.

Realizing everyone’s gaze was on them, Panqa hurriedly brought her hands back, appearing shy as she looked away.

"So what if he is? Do you want to talk to him? You better get through the junior Central Primesky Alliance first, or if you prefer... go through me. I might allow you to talk to him if you ask me nicely. Isn’t that right, brother Mo Tian?"

"That’s right, brother."

Davis gave Patriarch Soaren Goldsun a thumbs up with a bright smile on his face, causing the latter to chuckle with a mocking expression on his face.

Patriarch Killian Zenflame’s smile faded, but then he shook his head, "Why would I want to talk to a potential Saint who hasn’t displayed any amount of credibility whatsoever? In fact, it might turn out to be hilarious when it’s found out that an entire alliance got fooled by a youngster, as there is not a lack of imitations going around calling themselves to be... potential Saints."

He sneered, mockingly looking back at Patriarch Soaren Goldsun. The latter also harrumphed, appearing full of confidence while the crowd began speaking in hushed tones as they seemed to be somewhat doubtful of this matter too.

After all, there were only three known Saints in the current era. For one to appear from nowhere wasn’t probable at all, and even among the inheritors, there wasn’t anyone like that, making it all the more harder for them to believe.

However, they couldn’t believe the Golden Crow Clan’s Patriarch allowed Apothecary Mo Tian to call him brother either. Although they heard that Apothecary Mo Tian healed the Golden Crow Clan’s Patriarch wife and many others from poison, they also didn’t see it with their own eyes, making it all the more doubtful.

If it were broadcasted and confirmed like the Emperor of Death’s funeral, it would be one thing, but to believe information spread by other powers, they were a bit skeptical about it. In fact, some still didn’t believe the ominous Emperor of Death was capable of death in the first place, as his history in the Grand Beginnings Continent was like that.

However, considering that the Fire Phoenix Clan’s inheritor Shirley was capable of reviving him, they were not sure anymore as it couldn’t happen a second time, leaving them feeling somewhat concerned about this matter too.

But still, Davis knew why Patriarch Killian Zenflame would dare to offend him even if he turned out to be a potential Saint.

That’s because the Phoenix Alliance was said to have two Saints, one man and one woman. They were treated with so many privileges and lived harmoniously under the Phoenix Alliance’s protection while attending to their needs when called, albeit very rarely, as they were Saints, not some physicians whose services could be accessed as long as they were up for sale.

Nonetheless, Davis couldn’t give two spirit stones about that but glanced at his women, wondering if they finally recognized him as the attention was turned towards him.

’Wait... what...? Why are they glaring at me as though they are going to... kill me...?’

Davis’s heart shook. If it was just flirting with Panqa and Lanqua, he knew his women definitely wouldn’t react this strongly.

’Could it be that they have their memories still sealed...?’

Only Ellia slightly gestured to him a heart symbol covertly, leaving him quite dumbfounded.

’Wait... this means that other than Ellia, they all think I’m some random immortal impersonating Mo Tian...?’

They should at least know that Mo Tian was his disguise, but since he was dead in their minds, then they could only see him as a scam artist who took on Mo Tian’s mantle.

He wanted to say Ellia to dispel her technique right now, but since it might create confusion, he swallowed any kind of covert gestures he was about to make, choosing to go along with the flow.

"Once again, I welcome you all to our banquet. I know I must’ve made you all wait with this introductory banter of mine, so let’s get to the point."

"Some powers have four immortal inheritors, and some powers only have two due to some kind of loss. My own power has caused the Blue Luan Clan and Vermilion Bird Clan to decline by taking out their immortal inheritors, so I won’t claim to be devoid of fueling this unfairness, but that’s just how the world was even before we came into this world and continues to be even to this day."

As Patriarch Killian Zenflame spoke, some people from the Blue Luan Clan and Vermilion Bird Clan stood up angrily, but they were forced down by their elders, allowing Patriarch Killian Zenflame to continue.

"However, we of the Fire Phoenix Clan, Blue Luan Clan, and Vermilion Bird Clan were able to come to a temporary agreement of peace between the three clans a few days ago, so the Burning Phoenix Clan that has always been repressed for millions of centuries by both my Fire Phoenix Clan and Vermilion Bird Clan, can finally stand tall and allow themselves to be called a part of the Phoenix Alliance."

*Bzzz!~*

At this moment, an entourage made up of around thirty people stepped into the palace, their auras flailing with a blazing intent as though they wanted to prove themselves that they weren’t any lesser beings than the Fire Phoenix or the Vermilion Birds.

"Moreover, the Blue Luan Clan and the Vermilion Bird Clan will be given aid in the form of reparations."

"Woah~~~"

This induced a commotion as this was truly an incredible change for the first announcement, as it was always known that the Fire Phoenix Clan and the Blue Luan and Vermilion Bird Clans were always at each other’s throats.

"..."

Davis couldn’t help but blink. Did the Fire Phoenix Clan really turn a new leaf or something?

But for some reason, something told him that this was not Patriarch Killian Zenflame’s doing but the charismatic and wise Ancestor Zenflame’s doing, leading to another question.

Who was really in charge of the Fire Phoenix Clan at the moment?

His eyes were wide, seemingly in deep thought as it would affect how he moved from this moment further.