Desecration

Arcadius Skycloud was about to make a move when he saw Davis flick his sleeves and raise his hands, slowly backing up. His eyes turned into two tiny slits, wondering what the Emperor of Death was doing before a hint of derision appeared on his face.

"Are you perhaps surrendering?"

Davis didn't nod nor deny. He continued retreating slowly with an indifferent expression on his face.

"Ahahaha!"

Arcadius Skycloud burst into a fit of laughter before he sneered.

"It's too late to surrender. Perhaps, if you kowtow and beg for your life, I might consider it."

Arcadius Skycloud grinned when his brows suddenly furrowed, his lips pursing. Suddenly, he felt like something had latched onto him at this moment, sinister and vile.

*Rumble!~*

However, his expression abruptly changed as he glanced above, looking at the clouds gathering in droves. However, they were…