To Comprehend the Essence Of A Scythe
Davis brought her to one of the training grounds they possessed. It could easily handle Late Stage Immortal Emperor attacks since it was built on the materials they brought from the Astral Forgeheart Minor Realm.
Arriving at the fairly big courtyard extended through spatial formations, Davis took out Yama and pointed at her.
"Help me comprehend the Phyletic Law of the Scythe, so don't show me any mercy and attack me with full force using your twin blades."
"…"
Schleya raised her brows, "If it's training, then I won't hold back."
She stretched out her hand as two crescent blades appeared in her hands. Blood energy rumbled from her bloody silhouette, making her appear like the goddess of war.
"Yes, don't hold back and go further than necessary, with the intent to kill…"
Davis's voice was cold as he raised his scythe, his death energy soaring above him as the scent of death struck her nostrils, making her shudder ever so lightly.