Divine Emperor of Death

Chapter 5103: Awaiting Decision

"Then we await to hear your decision on the pills in three days."

"Farewell."

City Lord Davis cupped his hands towards the Saint’s entourage.

Saint Riyal Mendez and the others gestured back in formality and left for the night, looking half-drunk and bloated after a small banquet filled with expensive and high-quality items. His wives had personally served the guests instead of the maids.

That was an honor that even the big shots of the major powers approved of.

City Lord Davis looked flushed from all the drinks he had had.

He had given his word that he would allow the Girias and the others to enter the essence spring underground. That was where he planned to maul them badly, so he wasn’t opposed to letting them ’enter’. As for the pills, he was unsure of it himself because there had been no word from the Hexadra Clan about it.

He had said three days because that’s the time he needed for Fairy Divinacia to complete the absorption of heaven and earth energy.

"Can I be there to poison them?" Evelynn’s voice resounded in his soul.

Davis pondered a bit before saying, "It’s better if you stay in the temporary residence. I want to take my time with them, torturing and perhaps handing them over to your sisters to meet their end. However, if you come here, they might die before I even get to torture them."

"How can that be? If I don’t want them to die, I have my ways."

"..."

Davis went speechless.

He pondered for a moment again before saying, "It’s not good. They know your face. Can’t have them recognizing you even before I have them in my palms."

He didn’t say that the probably of soul marks being on them was already high since he didn’t want to worry Evelynn.

Evelynn looked at her snake mask on the table before her as she pouted, "Alright, I’ll listen to you."

"Good wife."

Davis praised her before turning to go find a roach.

"But as you said, I really am interested to see if your truesoul’s aura or your impersonation’s soul aura will be imprinted on the True Soul Contract. This technique of yours is as interesting as it is devious. I need to know more about it so I can have ideas about how to incorporate it into Hex Laws."

Davis felt a shiver, "Evelynn, my dear. Your thoughts are dangerous. You shouldn’t interfere with karma at the source."

"Then what is husband doing?"

"I can do it because I’m the Divine Emperor of Death," Davis said proudly.

"..." Evelynn could only pout, not really having a retort to that statement.

Her husband had the reincarnation physique and even a reincarnation wheel that is said to be mythically connected to the reincarnation cycle from the legends. She was of the thought that if he couldn’t interfere with people’s karma, then who can? frёeωebɳovel.com

She went silent, and Davis went to look around, where this roach went when a figure exited from the restroom nearby.

"City Lord, sorry to keep you waiting."

Saint Riyal Mendez walked out, his expression appearing quite profound as he walked up to City Lord Davis. He appeared to be a soul body.

’This soul body probably has karmic defenses in place as a precaution. Even if he’s horny to steal City Lord Kain’s wife, he’s cautious, alright...’

Davis thought before his expression turned unsightly outwardly.

"I told you to wait for three days, didn’t I?"

"That’s for the pills." Saint Riyal Mendez smiled sleazily, somewhat lacking the polite demeanor he had earlier, even though it was casual, "I can’t wait for this matter since I have other matters to take care of, but don’t worry, I won’t make a move until three days later, since I don’t want to affect the matter of the pills. Look at me, I’m a soul body. What can I do?"

City Lord Davis ’thought’ for a moment before nodding at Saint Riyal Mendez.

"Good! Good brother, this is why I decided to remain in your city. Don’t worry, I will sweep any hearts filled with disloyalty from your manor. A hero like you deserves the best women in the world, not conniving bitches who emotionally cheat on their husbands and then say it is his fault." fɾēewebnσveℓ.com

Hearing Saint Riyal Mendez’s thoughts, Davis blinked, wondering if the other party had a past.

But it didn’t matter since this person had ruined too many relationships to count. It was fine if he separated couples, but there was no need to bang the women even before the relationship ended, right?

Didn’t the husbands have the guts to do something about it themselves?

It was clear Saint Riyal Mendez was merely using this as a cover to satisfy his kinks.

Davis felt that even if Saint Riyal Mendez began this kind of relationship therapy in the beginning with clear and helpful emotions, he felt it wouldn’t be difficult for someone to fall deeper into this rabbit hole of stealing someone’s wives just for the laughs.

Other people might think the Saint really meant them good, but even if Davis didn’t know about the Saint, he wouldn’t fall for it with Heart Intent.

Even without encompassing Heart Intent on Saint Riyal Mendez, he could tell that the other party couldn’t wait to take revenge on him for all the earlier comments he had made.

City Lord Davis raised his hand and motioned with his finger, causing Steward Belmont to appear before him.

"Have the maids send her to the designated location."

"Yes." Steward Belmont bowed his head and left.

City Lord Davis watched his leave before he glanced in the corner of his eyes that Saint Riyal Mendez was rubbing his hands like a disgusting housefly. It made Davis want to beat him up.

"Listen," Davis said, stating some changes as though he was treating this matter seriously.

Saint Riyal Mendez listened, becoming confused, as this wasn’t what they had initially agreed upon. However, it didn’t seem like it mattered to him as he raised his hand and patted his shoulder.

"Good brother. You managed to find the real sinner. Although I would like to test the loyalty of the woman we initial agreed on, it doesn’t matter. What you did was great. You cleared misunderstandings and managed to salvage your relationship. I’m glad for you. But on the other hand..."

"Hmm," Davis nodded perfunctorily, "I also didn’t expect it to be her."

"Honestly, this has gotten more interesting for me. Let me deal with this for you." Saint Riyal Mendez gave him a thumbs up and disappeared, moving to the designated location they had talked about beforehand.

City Lord Davis watched him leave before snickering inwardly. Honestly, he had never seen someone so devoted to breaking into relationships. Saint Riyal Mendez really acted like he was on the husband’s side, so that any person who deeply respects him will believe his bullshit when they find themselves in a pickle. If Saint Riyal Mendez possessed Heart Intent, he could only imagine the damage he would cause.

Or is it because he doesn’t possess Heart Intent and comes off as caring and helps the poor sincerely that he gets away with this all?

Davis was intrigued, wondering if he could also become a wife stealer without using Heart Intent just to see if he could.

He suddenly shivered and shook his head.

This was one thought that led one to the slippery slope. It should be as fleeting as the clouds, coming and going without a trace.