A Startling Move

"Not bad." Myria praised with a warm tone, "You made me use my true prowess with that technique. Is that technique your master's?"

"If I said that it's self-made while taking inspiration from a cool move I've seen before, will you believe it?"

"…" Myria blinked.

Davis snickered, "Since you won't, answer my question. What lies ahead of the Emperor Sigil, and how can I obtain it?"

"Your master didn't tell you?" Myria raised her brows, confused.

"No, he didn't." Davis didn't even bat an eye, "He's a recluse who doesn't care about such things since he wants me to learn everything by myself from the start. He only shows up when I'm in complete danger."

"Such a peculiar individual, but I guess there's many like that… Moreover, if he could react to your danger, then there's an immortal strand left in your body, but it shouldn't be possible, considering the suppressed laws here..."