Divine Emperor of Death

Davis was initially confused as to what Nina was doing but when he noticed her eyes gaze past a certain group that entered a residence and momentarily stopped, he couldn't help but doubt.

"Which group?" Princess Isabella coldly asked.

Davis looked to the front and saw the huge emblem and the flags which were all over the structure of the Royal Palace.

"They're wearing clothes that belong to this Royal Family and they look..." Davis suddenly stopped speaking.

He blinked and a smile spread across his face, "It's that bald guy..."

Even without the disguise, Davis could still identify him with the familiar undulations the other party let out.

Besides, he identified another man. He rather had an impression of Kron in the past, marking him to be dangerous. However, it was a long time ago.

Now... 

Davis's lips just curled in disdain.

"Don't worry, she's just following them with her gaze. Just in case, I'll maintain a strand of my soul sense over her for the time being."

"They look like?" Princess Isabella coldly asked while ignoring his words.

Davis shook his head, "They don't belong to the Royal Family. They should be the Arc Song Mercenaries, disguising as the Royal Family of this place."

Davis knew that Vass was a subordinate of Jawan. Noticing something amiss, he had even once told Lucas and Lucia that he was problematic; that he should be an important person since a stronger person followed him.

"Why would they do that?" Princess Isabella's expression turned confused. 

Davis shook his head indicating that he didn't know why either.

Suddenly, his face again froze as his eyes blinked from two surprises.

Nina had entered a huge residence and entered a hall, but, he was surprised, and even shocked to see who sat in the middle of the hall.

At the same time, he also sensed that Lucia finally made it halfway into the prison after running past many 'obstacles'. 

However...

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In a wide and long hall present inside the huge residence.

A man and a woman sat in the middle of the entire hall, gazing at each other from the opposite sides of a table which was in between them.

On top of the table were two cups filled with spirit water which was also known as water that was concentrated with heaven and earth energy. It also had another liquid mixed in with it required for the ceremony according to tradition.

The man and the woman were both dressed extravagantly in red silk gowns and accessories, making them look mesmerizing like they were a pair made for each other.

Surrounding the man and the woman were numerous people who sat and had differing expressions on their faces. Anger, laughter, sadness, joy and other controversial yet realistic emotions filled their hearts.

The hall was fully packed but not densely clustered.

Suddenly, there was a noise at the entrance of the hall and people from all four sides turned to look in that direction.

People hurriedly gave space to an entourage which was walking into the marriage ceremony with brisk and bold steps. They wore royal clothes which instantly told people here that they belonged to the Royal Loseris Family.

A High-Level Sky Grade Power!

A person suddenly ran to their front and clasped his hands in greeting, "Welcome to the marriage ceremony of the Blackwell Family. You have all graced us with your presence."

He had his short hair combed to the sides like a gentleman, and even had a reserved bearing.

"You are?" A lazy voice echoed from the man who led the entourage.

The man who welcomed spoke again in a polite yet confused tone, "I am the head of the Blackwell Family, Morn Blackwell."

Morn Blackwell was confused because the representative should at least know who he was but the other party didn't seem to know about him.

However, he didn't dare to ask who they were in fear of offending them. They were dressed in the clothes of the royal family, and he was well aware no one would dare to pose as them in the capital.

So he was only a bit worried not urging him to speak out.

The man who led the entourage of the Loseris Family simply nodded his head and the other party gestured 'please' and took the entourage to their designated seats which were at the front, near to the groom and the bride.

The groom noticed the entourage and simply clasped his hands towards them in response while the bride presented her gaze with an amiable smile before frowning a bit.

Although she couldn't be sure, she could feel that there was certainly an ill intent coming from the entourage of the Royal Loseris Family.

Even so, she still nodded her head towards them with a smile on her face.

The man who led the entourage sat down as he kept staring at the bride. His gaze was calm yet his mind was telling him to quickly pounce on the bride and tear her clothing apart while he had his way with her.

This man was none other than Young Leader Baris and his entourage were none other than his group of cronies at the Arc Song Mercenaries.

Young Leader Baris's gaze landed on the bride's completely covered yet outlined curves, his imagination served to paint her naked skin in his mind.

The bride was so beautiful with the red gown, with all those special makeup and eyelashes for this grand occasion, enticing his heart while making him imagine the night he would spend with her today.

He felt that leaving the Royal Palace in royal disguise was the best choice he made in his life today.

However, his devious plans required of him to stay quiet for some time, so he stayed like the special guest he is, enjoying the marriage ceremony for the time being.

"Haha, it seems like it is almost time. We apologize for the delay." Young Leader Baris gave off a fake laugh as he waved his hands, "Continue with the marriage ceremony as planned."

The groom smiled and shot a look at his soon to be wife and the latter reciprocated the same.

The groom looked at her entire beautiful face and thought back to the time when his fate had been interlocked with her.

He had once raided a Sixth Stage Cultivator's tomb along with some other cultivators, and in that place was where their fates intertwined with a bout of passion.

Years have passed from that fateful encounter. 

He had tried his hardest after losing his wealth to a morally upright yet bastard-like bandit before he could manage to receive approval from the majority of the bride's family and was finally able to make her his wife now.

It was almost going to be ten years! However, he had finally managed to obtain her! In both body and heart while being able to openly declare her as his wife!

He sighed once again, his voice leaking his excitement and anticipation. He couldn't help but feel that his patience and diligence were finally rewarded.

However, he felt a gaze on him which had a certain amount of intent behind it. When he saw the source, his smile suddenly froze.

His eyes got hold of a silhouette which rather gave off a rather familiar undulation. 

He started to sweat a little bit as he thought, 'Why is she here? On disguise to top...'