Chapter 1588 – Chasing Them Away
Nadia and her doppelganger killed the two helpless Grand Elders in an instant. Her claws sunk into their heads, and it was more than enough to kill these powerhouses whose cultivation bases were at the High-Level Martial Overlord Stage.
She then remained, but her doppelganger relentlessly chased the powerhouses to the east as they made it towards the Territory Fog, where they blasted a large hole and escaped from the Alstreim Family Territory.
However, Nadia didn’t follow them but stopped.
"AWOOO!!!~"
She threw her head up and a massive howl that shook millions of hearts in the Alstreim Family Territory as they could all hear it. Their expressions became one of sheer terror as their auras became unstable from the terrific roar.
It was their second time hearing it, but the first one was sorrowful, while this howl sounded like a dire warning.
The atmosphere in the Alstreim Family Territory was encased in uncertainty.
What was going to happen to them? They didn’t know; they didn’t know about Nadia, so they were genuinely scared for their lives, feeling as if the world has abandoned them.
Back in the Grand Alstreim City, Isabella looked at Nadia eating the two Grand Elders of the Domitian Family with a complex expression on her face.
She initially came to aid Nadia as the line-up was too powerful, but she never expected her to be overpowered. Her prowess had already crossed the Peak-Level Ninth Stage threshold or was hovering at the very peak that she felt that even if she hadn’t come to aid, Nadia would’ve been able to chase them away.
However, killing one of them would’ve been difficult, but since Isabella herself wanted to kill for making her husband enter a vegetative state, she entered and severed the Domitian Family’s Patriarch head.
It would serve well to be a reminder for them as to what would happen if they messed with them again. After all, after two times, most people would learn from their mistakes.
Nevertheless, she acknowledged that Nadia was stronger than her at the moment and would only grow stronger for the foreseeable future. Usually, that would’ve fired her up, but at this moment, such challenges couldn’t awaken any competition in her heart that still grieved for Davis.
She bit her lips, turned around, and entered the Purple Guest Palace, returning to his resting place.
Meanwhile, Ancestor Dian Alstreim and Ancestor Tirea Snow, even the Silverwinds, couldn’t believe their eyes. It was like... as if they just escaped a massive investigation that was more likely to end up with their deaths rather than any good for them due to their low cultivation bases.
Indeed, more wicked path cultivators who had hidden outside the cities were actually from the Poison Lord Villa, probably intending to take revenge for Devil Bane and Blood Thorn before their own powerhouses entered the scenes. Unfortunately, all those powerhouses were massacred by the Emperor of Death while they, the hidden cultivators and experts, were surrounded by him, which then led to their ultimate demise.
Together, he and Mira killed over a hundred thousand wicked path cultivators and experts who had arrived and hidden, and more than half of them were reaped by his flames.
By this time, it was already midnight.
The suspicious people in the Alstreim Family had all been purged, but there was only silence and not much of the fanfare expected to happen as it was the night of the grand wedding.
On the top of the Ancestral Hall, Ancestor Dian Alstreim and Ancestor Tirea Snow simply glanced at the moon, wondering if Davis was still alive as Isabella claimed him to be. They appeared to be quite dull despite everything working out in their favor at the moment.
"Do you want to go see Davis?"
Ancestor Tirea Snow asked with a wry expression while Ancestor Dian Alstreim shook his head.
"I don’t have any face left to see him..."
She looked at his face and clasped his hand, leaning over him as their arms
"I don’t have the face to meet Natalya either. That little lass... she foolishly tried to kill herself... I hope she doesn’t take a similar decision in the future..."
"You’re one to say..."
Ancestor Dian Alstreim lightly smiled as he put his hands over Ancestor Tirea Snow’s shoulders, bringing her closer.
"What do you think is going to happen to us all next?"
"Whatever could happen will happen... It’s useless to think about it as we’re not strong enough to defend ourselves."
"I... I think we messed up. We shouldn’t have had this marriage ceremony..."
Ancestor Tirea Snow broke down crying on his chest.
Ancestor Dian Alstreim’s expression became sorrowful. He wanted to say that it was not like that, but the end result? Perhaps, if he had not publically announced their marriage and waited for some more time, this wouldn’t have happened. He couldn’t help but blame himself for this tragedy.
The atmosphere was cold under the moonlit night that they could only hold each other to warm their hearts.