Divine Emperor of Death

Chapter 4993  Fallen Heaven's True Capability?

"Why is it not good for me?"

Davis's lips curled, full of disdain, "Am I the same as before? I made it this far with you, and I can more or less tell what your powers really are, especially when you're being obvious with you, even accepting the name- Grimoire of Fate."

Fallen Heaven cackled softly, "Guess all you want~ There's no harm in guessing, and also, my name is Fallen Heaven."

"Oh, right, the Grimoire of Fate was the title given to the artifact."

Davis was momentarily taken aback. He was the one who named Fallen Heaven. It took him back a bit before he wryly smiled, "Regardless, let's not delve into it. Just tell me what abilities you gained that I am not aware of. It would certainly be useful when I need it in the future."

"…"

Fallen Heaven went silent.

Davis also remained still. He was fine with waiting to observe what was happening with the moon gates while his body was still elated.

He was flooded with euphoric emotions that did nothing to his spectral body since it was just his Will that had retreated into a corner after he got charmed, denying all outside interferences.

Nonetheless, he was abruptly besieged by nostalgia.

Fallen Heaven mentioned he wasn't using it anymore, but he was of the opinion that it wasn't that he couldn't, but it was that he shouldn't.

Back then, when he used Fallen Heaven as a mortal cultivator, it caused devastation, but it was nothing compared to what he saw from his current perspective. After all, what wave did a random village in a random countryside create?

Besides, it was the First Haven World, which could be considered a miniature universe and not the actual Three-Layered Universe. Inside the First Haven World, the influence that Fallen Heaven's actions had over fate was very little unless it involved great characters or an area of significance.

Nonetheless, by the time he reached the Ninth Stage, using Fallen Heaven had already become too dangerous; the result was evident when he killed Soul Emperor Hadrian Cross but was killed by his grandmother, Soul Empress Merlight, instead.

That had a profound impact on him, knowing he should not use Fallen Heaven ever again unless he deemed it absolutely necessary. At that point, using it for minor things such as strengthening his energy or using its vision was still somewhat good, but anything else would pop fate bubbles quicker than one could ride on them, forcing the invisible forces to take action and set things straight again, violently if need be.

Hence, he never used Fallen Heaven much and, as a result, believed he survived to this day.

The World Master had also praised him for this matter, and if she saw him again, he believed she would praise him more.

"Considering I'm the fused form of two Primeval Law Treasures,"

Suddenly, a not-so vague hint of pride emerged from Fallen Heaven's childish voice, "I will have you know I'm very… very powerful."

"Yes," Davis turned solemn, "You are the most powerful, capable of calamitous disasters on the scale of a universe."

*Whizz~*

Fallen Heaven was evidently pleased with how he said it. It paused its rotation for a moment, seemingly causing the heaven and earth- no, even the darkness to around them to come to a standstill and then spoke in a whispering tone that nearly tickled him.

"Perception and manipulation of fate to the highest order- forget individuals. You can witness or even change the fate of a galaxy to absolute fortune or utter ruin if you so wish."

"…"

Davis barely kept himself from shuddering.

How had Fallen Heaven become so much more powerful? Even with energy strengthening, he guessed it wouldn't make it easier for him to reach True Deity Stag. However, he had no doubt that if he did something like that, the consequences would not be short of attracting a True Deity or above-level calamity.

"Even reversing the Desolate Era isn't impossible." Fallen Heaven enunciated with its childish voice, appearing stern.

"…" Davis nodded.

He guessed as much, considering it could even change the fate of a galaxy at this point. Just hearing it sent unabated chills down his spine, unable to calm down for a few seconds.

"What else?" He asked softly, "I need the list from the Immortal Stage."

Fallen Heaven cackled childishly, "The others are all something that fits into the sea of life, death, and karma. For example, I can create a Minor Reincarnation Cycle, probably even a major one that seriously gets the Reincarnation Dimension on us. Then, I can create a pool that enhances the bloodline of any magical beast or spirit, allowing them to reach Grand Ancestral Rank and Celestial-Tier, perhaps even above, depending on how we want to be destroyed. Basically, everything's possible as long as it's within the domain of reincarnation and fate, but the latter is severely suppressed, even more so than time because it naturally goes against the cycle of the universe and even the heavens."

"Hahaha!"

Davis laughed suddenly, his voice loud but filled with a self-mocking vibe.

He got a cheat-like treasure, but it was so cheat-like that he didn't dare use it instead for fear of utter ruin and an instant ban. Even Fallen Heaven shared the same fear.

"Yes, the heavens are just waiting for me to make a move. Once I do, it will quickly locate me and throw me out. I can sense it- this impending doom whenever you think of using me~"

Fallen Heaven shuddered ever so lightly. Despite its prideful voice, it was still traumatized by the heavens' aura and perhaps even the World Master who kept it sealed to nurture it once.

However, it suddenly saw a strange expression coming from Davis.

"Say- can you pull the heavens down from its high throne and invite it to a tea table?"

"…"

"…" Davis.

"…" Fallen Heaven.

"…"

"…"

"Can you?"

"No."

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Davis's expression churned with pleasure as he found himself twitching inside a little rabbit frantically as his hips shook.

*Paah~* *Paah~*

His hips relentlessly smashed against her lovely buttcheeks, sending pleasure ripping through his body and hers.

Holding her from the back, he fiercely kissed her nape and licked, his sapphire pupils still radiating with a pink hue, yet he was now in full control of his body, devoid of the innocent charm.

This state amazed Davis.

It was like his Will that was infused with a temporary extreme resistance to Aila's charm upon revival, rendering him invulnerable to her charm.

"Husband~"

Aila turned her head back, her pink tongue extending out and pleading for a sloppy kiss.

Davis barely took a look at her melted expression before instantly sealing her lips and pulling on her tongue, sucking on it.

Aila's expression was extremely erotic.

She had been orgasming and producing pink beads of aphrodisiac for hours now.

It wasn't like she wasn't a virgin at all, but Davis knew the reason she could withstand his thrusts and constantly manage to refine his yang essence was that she possessed a dual cultivation physique. Her Mutated Silken Cherry Physique also allowed her to store massive amounts of energy over the threads that formed a cocoon, and furthermore, she was also greatly increasing his cultivation, refining his yang, and sending it back to him.

It was just four hours, but he could tell his Level Two Empyrean Stage cultivation had already progressed by ten percent based on assumptions.

Unexpectedly, this physique was also of great boon to the partner, as she possessed a yin physique and he possessed a yang physique.

Nonetheless, Davis couldn't have enough.

After a few more rounds, Davis intentionally stopped to let her rest.

However, Aila didn't seem like she had enough, voluntarily turning her body towards him, her incredibly soft figure nearly turning malleable in his embrace before she egged him on to fuck her more by stroking her knee and thighs over his thick member.

Davis sucked in a cold breath. His nostrils were full of her sweet, charming scent before he lifted her leg high up in the air, aiming and thrusting inside her.

"Aaahn~"

"Little rabbit, do you want to die?"

Davis rushed an arm through her raised leg and grasped her cheeks with both of his big hands while interlocking his legs between hers, their privates connected deeply before started making oceanic waves.

"Yes, I want to die-"

Before she could say it fully, her lips were sealed again, and the two of them kept grinding each other until hours later, when Davis forcefully stopped her from overdoing it since he felt like her poor heart was about to explode.

In one day, she had strained her body and experienced a lot of stress from the mutation caused by her physique.

He knew she needed rest, so he put her to sleep and naturally followed suit, hugging her to sleep. Occasionally, he couldn't stop fondling her bosoms while still asleep, the charmed state active while he was asleep.

In the morning Aila awakened, yawning as she sat up but then noticed she wore no clothes, appearing to be utterly naked. And then, her pupils dilated as all the things she did came back to her vision like a construct rammed into her palace.

Her cheeks turned red as she turned to look at him, her gaze quivering with shame yet also an excitement she hadn't felt before.

"Dumbo… you are the one who made me like that~"

"Level Six Empyrean Stage… not bad…"

Davis also woke up at this moment, looking at her cultivation that had silently advanced to Level Six from Level Five, even though she was at Level Four Empyrean Stage before all of this started.

"…!"

Aila nearly jumped at seeing that he was awake, but with a swipe of his hand, she fell into his embrace, her nape grabbed and pressed, her lips connecting with his as he took full advantage of her.

"Mnnn~ Mmnnn~

Her eyes knitted, but soon the pinkish hue over her amethyst eyes began to reappear, filled with seduction and passion.