Chapter 4044 Rivals?

Chapter 4044 Rivals?

"Ha!"

Dark blue-gold flames surged from a golden-robed man. These terrifying yin-yang flames sunk into the ground, creating a huge explosion when suddenly, two figures flickered away from it and landed hidden behind two mounds.

"Dammit! You've become too strong!"

"Just wait until I also undergo my evolution and then I'll show you, Soaren!"

Andiron and Fenren's screams echoed from behind the mounds while Soaren hovered in the skies, his lips curling from a sense of superiority.

He was a variant Grand Saint Magical Beast, one rank above Saint Magical Beasts and powerful enough to overcome fellow Grand Saint Magical Beasts due to his variance, not to mention possessing King-Tier Bloodline, which put him above most normal Grand Saint Magical Beasts. How could he not be proud?

Looking smug, he raised his right hand and summoned a sphere of dark blue-gold flames above his palm.

"How are my new flames? These are yin-yang flames, perfectly blended and capable of roasting you two into an appetizing meal. I call it flames of vengeance, and hence, I'm not an Infernal Sunfire Crow but an Infernal Devilflame Crow."

"You've already spoken of your new race name many times."

"Enough of it, bald crow!"

"I'm not bald!" Soaren growled before he attacked. n/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om

"Ah!"

Andiron and Fenren were sent flying without an iota of doubt.

Fortunately, Soaren had lowered his cultivation base in addition to his prowess, so Fenren and Andiron were somewhat surviving under his onslaught. They looked scorched and miserable.

"How did you achieve such a variance...?" Myria's voice was full of astonishment and praise.

She turned to look at Davis, who was also observing from her side. Behind them was Everlight, who was also a little more than intrigued.

Davis gave them a profound look before he raised his voice, "Don't go overboard. This is just to see if you three can learn each other's moves and synchronize when needed."

*BoooM!~*

There was no reply. Just waves of scorching flames roaring across the void dust land and a few screams.

"Well, it's not that difficult. I just had to roast him in a cauldron and had to roast myself along with him in order to monitor the process..."

"...?" Myria frowned and looked worried.

Her limpid eyes held concern for him as she didn't doubt what she heard but wondered what made the two of them go this far before she shook her head, knowing the men were feeling the brunt of wanting to survive without wanting to lose anyone.

"Explain properly, please." She asked, causing Davis to nod and go through the process with much more detail.

Zenflame raised his brows, "To be a sworn brother is to suffer a loss when in surplus and go above and beyond when one is in danger. Isn't that why Soaren decided to stay and protect this realm since Davis is restricted by the covenant? Isn't that why you left your family in the pocket realms to confirm his life and death back then?"

"..."

Drake shuddered. His eyes were wide as though he realized something before he leaned back and snored, appearing to be out cold.

"..."

Zenflame and Rocksunder were stunned. It seemed like he drank too much. They shook their heads, feeling it was nice to be a youngster.

"I get it!" Drake suddenly stood up and roared, "Prowess doesn't decide our friendship! It is the emotions behind it! Hahaha!"

"Haha." Zenflame and Rocksunder were also full of laughter, their cheeks flushed from the feeling of a drunken stupor.

But suddenly, they went silent as they saw a reaper standing behind Drake.

The reaper abruptly grabbed Drake by the neck with his arm around, choking him.

"Help-! My evil frend- is killung- me!"

Drake reached out to them while Davis firmly kept him in place and choked him.

"What are you doing drinking when you should be training your skills? You lazy dual cultivator who only likes to be surrounded by bosoms. If you keep this up, you will never catch up to me!"

Davis roared with a huge smile on his face but blinked since the atmosphere turned silent while Drake stopped struggling.

He let go of Drake, wondering if he had gone too far, but Drake stepped forward and held onto the table, his eyes wide before he turned to look at Davis.

"You think I can catch up to you?"

"Of course. Why not?" Davis blinked, "It's not like I have reached the apex myself, and the world is everchanging, but catching up is all you can do. No one can surpass me."

He smirked with blind confidence, causing Drake and the others to gawk.

"Fuck! I'd become stronger just to wipe that smirk off your face, brother! Ahhh~"

Drake jumped to Davis and embraced him, crying out loud.

On the other hand, Davis shuddered. He didn't want to be embraced by a man like that but knew this was the effect of Drake being drunk. It made him smile before he sent Drake flying.

Drake cleared the alcohol in his blood and came running.

"You wouldn't say something like that just to console me. What do you have in mind? A treasure?"

"Yes. It will make you impotent and an Anarchic Divergent."

Drake looked at Davis seriously, wanting to listen, but the moment he heard Davis's answer, he tripped, crashing face-first into the ground.