Divine Emperor of De Chapter 2189: Challenging Himself

Chapter 2189: Challenging Himself

Once Davis digested all the information he could from the ninth floor's challenge, he couldn't help but suck in a cold breath of air before he turned to look back at Myria, his eyes twitching as he saw her encased in a pure white light that healed her but also hid her jade white skin as her flesh rejuvenated.

Even then, it seed that it would take so more ti for her to heal completely but considering what she faced, an imitation that was one, no, two levels higher than her since her normal prowess was at six levels higher, the sa as his Essence Gathering Cultivation, he could understand the ss.

Still, if Myria got kicked here ruthlessly, wouldn't that an he would more or less experience the sa fate as he possessed similar prowess as her at the mont?

It was just that he could endure as he felt that tempering one's body to one's own attack was also good, but to be sent flying in front of his beauties who deeply adored him and even prepared to lose their lives in a battle against Myria?

'Nope… nope…'

He shook his head inwardly, not wanting to be seen beaten black and blue because he knew for a fact that his imitation would do exactly that. After all, his imitation knew everything about him, even bringing about his past and trying to make him befuddled about his legitimacy as being born as Davis in the next reincarnation.

He didn't fall for the provocation as he had the upper hand, but if he was losing, he knew that he would be more or less susceptible.

"Do you need so help?"

"No need."

Davis leniently offered his help to Myria, which she declined, her voice seething with a deep frigidness. It almost made him wryly smile, but he didn't do so as he didn't want her to misunderstand that he was mocking her.

Perhaps, she was completely volatile at his mont. Understanding her plight, he inwardly grumbled and turned to look at the others, noticing their afraid looks before he sighed and walked towards the chamber of challenge.

"No, don't go…!"

Evelynn held his arm, not letting him leave as she understood the surmounting gap between the levels they fought at was like they were a gap between Immortal Stage's levels, "Even in the first chance, we must co up with a counter asure instead of just heading inside. This isn't like you..."

She uttered, thinking that he was spurred by their expectations for him.

"It's fine. If I go inside, I will have a good asure of what my imitation is capable of and then co up with counterasures if I lose. Besides, I won't die at the very least, not until I challenge myself the sixth ti."

Davis raised his head and rubbed Evelynn's head, placing a kiss on her adorable forehead before he turned around and left.

Among them, only Shirley understood the best what it felt like facing an opponent who was one level higher than her, although she could match up sowhat if she combined her fire and ice, making it kind of equal yet still not as she had to make so improvents, not to ntion sacrifice her defense within the battle in order to end up victorious. However, for Davis, his normal prowess was six levels higher, and yet, the imitation he was going to face was eight levels higher.

Even if he used his heavenly fire and heavenly lightning together, he could only raise his prowess up to seven levels higher, not eight levels higher. So the chances are that he would be miserably kicked out within a minute like Myria had been kicked out. She was worried sick as much as Evelynn and the others, not knowing how miserably injured would he return.

Davis crossed the line of divide as a transparent barrier appeared, disallowing the others from entering while he also put up a barrier that kept them from focusing inside. Only he could leave, which ant that he was forfeiting the battle. This much information was observable based on how Myria was kicked out by a long iridescent leg, yet the barrier didn't block her exit.

Nonetheless, as he witnessed the birth of his imitation, purple robes fluttered while his blonder hair gently swayed before hovering with might, summoning black-silver lightning strands and dark crimson flas as the entire chamber shook as though experiencing an outside threat.

"…!"

Davis instantly moved from the location he stood when suddenly a black-silver streak of lightning flashed past him, searing with dark crimson flas. He looked to his side and found that his arm was already missing, not even a few seconds since the start of the battle, his heart beating in trepidation.

At this mont, he thoroughly understood not killing didn't an that his flesh would be safe. Since his soul could survive without his body, it also ant that his entire body could be turned into ashes, and it wouldn't be rule-breaking at all.

It was no wonder Myria was injured that badly, almost enough to lose half of her side if she hadn't defended enough at the last mont with all she got.

But at this mont, Davis saw sothing even more stranger as he witnessed the imitation's exorbitant heavenly lightning and heavenly flas fade away, replaced with the exotic and mighty aura of extinction lightning and immolation flas of the Blazing Thunderlight Kirin.

'This ti… the backlash was even greater…?'ρa??a ???????

Davis couldn't help but think as he witnessed this dumbfounding scene.

As for where the backlash ca from, he obviously thought of the heavens. The heavens couldn't endure his thieving existence, so how could it let another thieving existence be ford?

Consequently, he felt that this backlash was even faster, the heavenly lightning and heavenly flas leaving from his imitation's body as soon as it ca instead of lasting for a few seconds like on the eighth floor.

Why?

'Perhaps… to protect itself, the formation decided to reverse the process of creating my Tyrannical Heavenly Firestorm Physique...'

He instantly thought and also derived that although this space seed to be isolated at a glance, if heavenly powers were used without passing a tribulation, it appeared that it would incur its wrath no matter where it took place within the cosmos.

Davis arrived at such a conclusion or a theory within his head as he could not otherwise make sense of what had just happened.

"You're always thinking..."

*Bang!~*

Extinction lightning surged and hit Davis's body. However, a circular shield made from heavenly flas and heavenly lightning intertwining blocked it. Four energies simultaneously clashed against each other, severely trembling before the extinction lightning and immolation flas shattered the shield of heavenly lightning and heavenly flas, surging past as though engulfing Davis.

However, it was a re afterimage as Davis had already sneakily retreated amidst the clash of their powers.

"Hmph, due to this law suppression last ti, you managed to beat . But this ti, it won't happen as you please."

The imitation grinned, "At most, you'll be able to delay my attacks for a second or two because of the law suppression stemming from heavenly lightning and heavenly flas, not to ntion you're despicable heavenly physique that only you get to keep, but how long could you keep that up or even follow the movents of my deadly attacks that's eight levels higher?"

Davis raised his brows, "You're not the sa person I killed, right?"

"Of course not. I just know what you know, but as you would expect..."

*Bang!~*

A bolt of extinction lightning surged from the imitation's hand and shot past Davis, causing him to freeze. He didn't dodge or defend as it didn't seem like it was aid against him, but he couldn't help but wryly smile as he sensed the barrier he erected collapse montarily.

'As expected of … I'm so cruel...'

He turned to look back, noticing almost everyone jolt as they witnessed his pathetic status amidst the receding barrier of heavenly flas and heavenly lightning.

Indeed, the mont Evelynn and the others witnessed his missing hand, becoming shocked and enraged, their eyes tearing up. Blood was still dripping out of his shoulder in copious amounts, and yet Davis did nothing to stop it, not even use his life energy, not to conserve energy, but he knew that it was pretty much useless in this battle.

"Ah, my Evelynn… everyone else… yet… they're all worried for you…, not ! Since it's like this, I'll tear you to pieces in front of their sight and claim them for myself after I kill you!!!"

ρ???? ??????? "You're fucking reverse-angered!?"

Davis shot towards the side, looking at his enraged imitation, who looked vindicated to see Evelynn and the others before his face twisting in rage as he bellowed at him, chasing him in utter rage as black extinction lightning strands and dark crimson fla wisps billowing around him in as he looked like a god who wielded flas and lightning.

What was ant to provoke him instead provoked the imitation. It seed that when it ca to his won, he would really lose his cool and the sa applied to his imitation.