Chapitre 3081: Nyoran's Variance

Nyoran didn't know how to react to Davis's speculation as she stood stumped, looking at him with wide eyes.

Didn't he just appear at that time and manage to cut Meili's arm before recognizing her? How could his senses be so sharp that he knew she could resist King-Tier's undulations if she truly tried at that minute moment was beyond her!

Closing her eyes, she sighed ever so lightly.

"You truly live up to your name, Emperor of Death. I'll start by saying that I'm a variant that has never been recorded in scrolls or inherited memories of the Ghostly Crow Clan, so my variance is unnamed."

Opening her eyes, her white eyes glistened with a purple sparkle before she became transparent, causing Davis's eyes to widen as he saw the walls behind her. It didn't seem to be an illusion, causing him to stand up and wave his hand through her face.

It passed through her just like that, causing him to gawk.

"You… you're not here, are you?"