Nether Devil Race
"Is that so?"
Davis dryly chuckled before shaking his head, "I went ahead and formed a covenant, restricting myself while knowing the consequences, but when it's time to face them, only you fairies were able to help me. This time around, the word fear was surely engraved in me. After all, even the babies were in danger."
He exhaled all his worries and plopped down, caressing Nadia's hand.
"Liar~" Myria giggled ever so lightly.
The whole time, they weren't in danger. She had Fallen Heaven's torn piece, and so did Davis, watching the entire thing through Evelynn while surely having Fallen Heaven ready to use after the tribulation was over.
The tribulation itself was never the problem. They were only careful of the terrifying lifeforms in the Nether Dimension.
Besides, the covenant only restricted him from stepping out from the Whispering Wildlands Lower Realm. It didn't necessarily restrict him from using his powers on foreign land.