Divine Emperor Of Death Chapter 117
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Suddenly, energy fluctuated around Ellia as the surrounding heaven and earth energy condensed into liquid and entered her dantian.
Davis narrowed his eyes, "She's condensing her core. Why is she so hastily cultivating? Even if she wanted to get revenge on me, she could have waited until I get the required resources..."
An eerie laugh echoed in his mind. He noticed it but thought that it was just laughing at him.
'Isn't she forming her core in the dantian too fast?' He instantly noticed the peculiar situation and shouted involuntarily, "Ellia, calm down and cultivate slowly!" Immediately realising again that she couldn't hear him, he clenched his fists, "Tsk, she can't hear me! It's no use!"
After this, he could only pray to the heavens that she shouldn't make a mistake and encounter cultivation deviation as a result.
A few seconds passed before the surrounding atmosphere turned tranquil as the heaven and earth energy silently dispersed.
Suddenly, Davis felt a chill while looking at her, he unconsciously stepped back before he grit his teeth and went forward.
"Ellia, are you fine?" He reached out his hand and placed it on her shoulders.
Ellia slowly lifted up her eyelids and looked at him, a confused expression could be seen on her face, tears formed in her eyes as she opened up her mouth, "Sorry, I messed up."
Davis suddenly felt his knees go weak, "Sacred Soul Shield!"
*Boom*
The area collapsed as waves and waves of pure soul energy exploded out from her body, painting the whole place with blinding light.
Rubbles, broken bricks and debris flew all over the area as the place looked like as if it was struck by a meteor.
The whole castle was still intact, but the place where the explosion occurred looks like a sphere.
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Davis felt like he was going to die when he got hit with that pure soul energy wave. His face contorted in pain while his barrier didn't even last a second before breaking into bits which made his soul energy grow awry.
He felt a stinging pain in his glabella which made him shut his eyes as he grimaced.
When he finally opened his eyes, his head was filled with pain while his clothes were tattered from the explosion.
Tilting his head to the side, he saw Ellia floating horizontally in the air with her mouth wide open as if she was suffering from excruciating pain.
Formless energy swelled around her as it entered into her body, creating a space of vacuum which isolated her screams.
"What is happening!?" Davis shouted atop his lungs but his voice was hoarse which made it unable to reach anyone's ears.
He could sense her soul energy increasing rapidly like a flood that had been released by a dam. He couldn't make head or tails of the situation, including her status, but one thing he was sure of was to knock her unconscious before something untoward might happen to her.
Focusing on gathering every bit of energy in his body, he prepared to move while he planned to break through that space of vacuum.
"Piercing Sacred Lance! "
...Boom!
Piercing through the vacuum with his face contorted in a grimace, he headed towards her frail floating body as he shouted frantically, "Ellia!!!"
Suddenly, the world inside his eyes came to a standstill as his neck was strangled by a frail hand.
At that moment, his eyes registered a girl who had pale skin, black hair that was tinged with white. Her eyebrows were pure white and her facial structure was the same as Ellia's.
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She lifted him up as she looked at him with a scrutinizing gaze. Her snow white eyes induced a bone-chilling coldness in his heart.
At that moment, Davis suddenly realised that the person flying in front of him wasn't Ellia anymore.
"Who are you!?" Davis shouted hoarsely with his neck being strangled by her. He felt his power being restrained and realised that he was being suppressed by her soul pressure.
"Me? You don't need to know that you lowly swine. All you need to know is that your fate ends here!" Replied the snow white girl with an icy demeanour. Her cold eyes seemed to have the gaze of a person who wanted to kill.
Davis's eyes trembled as his face contorted in pain. He suddenly grinned with difficulty, "I want to see you dare kill me in the presence of my master!"
"Arrogance!" Her snow white eyes glowed as the words left her mouth.
Her hand which held his neck suddenly grew bright and a wave of letters formed around her wrists.
Whoosh!
The swirling letters suddenly erupted and transformed into a beam of light which shot towards him.
The beam of light entered his glabella and transformed into chains of light.
Davis suddenly felt as if he was submerged into the mud, and felt his mind going blank and dull.
The next second he felt his conscious return and the feeling of being submerged into the mud disappeared.
"..." The snow white girl looked at him with a scrutinizing gaze for a while before some icy words escaped her mouth, "Consider yourself lucky for now. I'll return to kill you when I get my cultivation back!"
Her cold eyes suddenly turned cautious as she spread out her soul sense. Her eyes darted left and right if she were searching for someone.
Davis fell and started to have a fit of coughing from having his neck released by her.
The snow white girl opened her mouth and spoke in an indifferent tone, "Which expert is protecting this scumbag?"
Davis coughed heavily after being called a scumbag. He didn't know what he did to this existence to be called a scumbag.
After all this, he couldn't help but get really angry with her actions. Initially, he kept his anger suppressed as he knew this existence was using Ellia's body to kill him, but he couldn't control himself anymore after being called a scumbag.
"Who are you? What did I do to you to be called a scumbag!?" Davis shouted as he coughed continuously.
The snow white girl narrowed her eyes and continued in a cold tone, "Silence? Fine with me, I expect you to do the same when I return to kill this scumbag."
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