Bab 3185: Losing the Heavenly Geniuses

Davis turned to look around and saw a huge space become covered in light, covering an epic portion of the land before the light disappeared. He knew that land was now ridden with some kind of trapping or sealing formation, but either way, he couldn't give a damn about it as he was already far away.

*Thud~*

He dropped Lest Mistwalker on the ground, causing him to groan lightly from the reverberating pain in his chest.

Lest Mistwalker remained crouched on the ground as he didn't know what to say to this screwed-up situation.

Did the Divine Emperor of Death ruin his life, or did he save it? Or was it both? He couldn't understand.

However, his mind told him that it wouldn't be smart of him to display hostility towards the Divine Emperor of Death. Still, he couldn't see how fast the latter was with his speed.