Divine Emperor of Death

"So what if they don't have enough cultivation level, as long as I'm here, if they want to directly participate, then they will be able to!" Logan said overbearingly with an indifferent face.

"What gall! Are you disrespecting the Guardian Alliance?" Emperor Raven raised his voice with a sneering tone.

The other emperors didn't say anything as they knew that these three have a personal vendetta.

"Oh, who is that little girl near Prince Davis? I remember that your daughter should be only 5 or 6 years old." Emperor Tritor asked with a questioning tone. In fact, with his intelligence network, he already knew who this girl was.

Ellia who heard that shuddered. She wore a purple robe and her hair was tied up in a bun. But no matter who saw this, they quickly knew that her bearing was not one a royal family member.

"Hmph! That is my son's maid, just so you know, she will participate in the preliminaries." Logan replied in dissatisfaction.

"Then she has no business here... Lean, throw her out." Emperor Tritor sneered as he said indifferently. The other youths were also displeased about a maid sitting together with them. Which of them didn't have their own pride?

"Yes!" A youth, who supposedly belonged to the Tritor Family stood up and looked at Ellia with teasing eyes. He looked lean and his eyes were sunken as if he indulged in sexual pleasures all day long.

Logan glared at him like a hawk eyeing its prey.

Lean Tritor went speedily, not caring a little about the glaring eyes of Emperor Loret as he had his backing near him.

"Haha, little girl, it's not safe for you here. Let me take you outside, and there..." He stopped his words suddenly as he saw a little boy standing in front him, blocking his way to that little girl. That little boy wore black-robed clothes which might have made him look dashing in appearance if he was some years older, but now, it just made him look cute.

He laughed and said, "Little Prince Davis, I don't want to hurt you, could you please move aside."

Davis raised his face above as he looked at Lean and uttered a single word.

"Scram!"

Laughing sounds echoed from all sides. The young elites who were seated had a good laugh after hearing the words of Davis.

"He said scram! scram haha..."

"Oh, my heavens! What a loss of face for Lean Tritor! I wouldn't stay here anymore if I were him."

"Does that kid even knows who he's dealing with?"

Some mocked Davis while some mocked Lean.

Lean's face turned green from hearing the mocking comments.

"Brat! I'll give you one last chance, move aside!" Lean's face burned from being embarrassed as he shouted in fury. But he didn't dare to attack before giving a warning.

"Fool! I'll say it again, S-c-r-a-m." As Davis said those words slowly, even more, laughing sounds erupted from the sides.

"Brat! Don't blame me for being ruthless." Lean clenched his fists and punched at Davis's face.

Davis calmly looked at the incoming fist, that he thought was so slow. He thought that he could have dodged at least ten times during this period.

Just when Lean's punch neared Davis's face, Davis moved his face slightly to the side as he dodged his punch with incredible timing.

Looking at Davis, everybody was stunned.

Davis wasn't afraid that his Body Tempering Cultivation would be found out because he knows that as long as he doesn't reveal his body's aura, there is no way that they can figure it out. He knew that they could only try to guess or probe.

"You!" Just when Lean finished receiving his fist back, he felt himself flying through the audience seats as he fell down on the arena.

Davis's fist was so fast that Lean didn't see it coming.

Lean struggled to stand up as he tried his best. He felt as if his innards were coming out. Just when he stood up, he spat a mouthful of blood as he glared hatefully at Davis.

"I'll kill you!!" Just when he lost his mind, he suddenly received a Soul Transmission from Emperor Tritor which made him get back to his senses.

"Looks like your son is the one who doesn't deserve to be in this place, Emperor Tritor." Emperor Ashton suddenly piped in as his eyes glowed. After all, seeing his son-in-law being highly talented, he thought that he should help him no matter what.

"Hmph, my son might be somewhat lacking compared to this 10-year old genius but that maid still doesn't still deserve her place here." Emperor Tritor said in displeasure, he felt that he had lost some face because of his son's incompetence.

Suddenly a stomping sound could be heard as all heads turned to look at the little boy.

Davis was the one who stomped his legs to garner attention. He clasped his hands and said, "Emperors and young elites, I am Prince Davis and this is my maid, Ellia. Targeting her is the same as targeting me, you should be beware of the consequences that might come around to your doorstep one day. That said, I and Ellia are going to participate in the preliminaries to broaden our horizons even if you hadn't said anything, Emperor Tritor. So this whole time, I am very sorry to waste your nas... breath on us!" Davis said as he grinned, he had a mocking expression on his face.

"Insolent!" Emperor Tritor's face went red in fury as he stood up. When had he, an Emperor of high stature, had been reprimanded and mocked by a 10-year old child? This was courting death.

Many youths froze in horror and some looked at the sight in admiration. They all thought, 'Truly a newborn calf doesn't know the fear of the tiger.'

Emperor Loret and Emperor Ashton hurriedly moved in front of Davis.

"What is the meaning of this, Emperor Ashton?" Emperor Tritor asked in annoyance.

"Huh, there's no way I'm going to let you harm my son-in-law just because your opinion was not accepted by anyone."

"All right, all right, there's no need to start a dispute just because of one maid." Emperor Ruth stood and said.

"Prince Davis, could I ask you to go to the preliminaries then, we will be starting the preliminaries tomorrow. So go gather at the east side of the Island for now."

Davis nodded his head as he could clearly see Emperor Ruth giving him a way out of this mess, and naturally, he wouldn't decline this offer as he didn't want to deal with a person who he can't currently handle without using his Death Note.

His impression of Emperor Ashton also grew, but not much as he knew that it was a result of showing off his talent in the public.