Ancestor Dian Alstreim and Ancestor Tirea Snows seemed to have gone pale with anger and fright as they looked at the devilishly handsome black-haired man.
The current Soul Emperor released undulations at the High-Level Emperor Soul Stage that it even crossed through the barrier to suppress them. The barrier was capable of stopping soul attacks as well, so this bit of pressure didn't bother them, but Davis was out there.
How was he going to survive against that onslaught of a Soul Emperor!?
"I have to go..."
He uttered, taking a step forward with an unsightly expression when a hand clasped his arm.
"No, please don't. I'll go..."
Ancestor Tirea Snow pleaded with a sorrowful glint in her eyes.
"No, never!"
Looking at her, Ancestor Dian Alstreim became enraged at himself.
Why wasn't he strong enough to protect his wife at this moment?
He unceremoniously cursed the heavens at this moment, albeit in his mind.
