Divine Emperor of Death

Davis sighed reluctantly, "Alright, I agree. I hope what you said about this Blood Soul Contract is true..."

Garvin wisely nodded his head, "Fret not for I have not lied. Now after you send the Soul Transmission, place a drop of your blood on the contract, and recite with me." 

Davis perfunctorily nodded and did as he was told. He dropped a few drops of blood containing only a little of his blood essence from his finger and checked the conditions once before nodding his head.

Garvin also took a vial out of his spatial ring and poured the contents on the contract.

"I, Garvin Woller, promise upon the blood soul contract to fulfill the conditions proposed by the other party!"

"I, Davis, promise upon the blood soul contract to fulfill the conditions proposed by the other party!"

The contract suddenly started to glow with resplendent light, and slowly disintegrated into two mots of light which entered into both of them.

Davis suddenly felt his soul tighten for a moment before it turned back to normal.

He checked his Soul Forging Cultivation for any abnormalities but didn't find one other than feeling a little bit shackled.

That said, with all this over, he didn't feel one bit happy or sad.

In this case, he had just given up trying to struggle and decided to do his best to practice cultivation hard so that he can fulfill the Blood Soul Contract.

Surprisingly, the old man left him some space to breathe which at least improved Davis's impression of him.

He was only asked to fulfill the conditions before reaching the age of 5,000.

If going by his own standards, he was pretty sure that he could fulfill his end of the unfair bargain.

And he was also asked to not open the spatial ring, nor take its contents, neither can he give it other people other than Garvin Woller's descendants.

The old man smiled resplendently which caused Davis's face to twitch.

"Now that the Blood Soul Contract has been established, I can leave this world peacefully knowing that I have entrusted things to you."

"Wait!! You haven't even explained who I should kill to take revenge for you!" Davis anxiously shouted.

He thought that this old fart was planning to die just like that.

"Hahaha! Don't be so hasty... Didn't I tell you? First, I still have to teach you Soul Forging Cultivation."

Davis exhaled his anger away. He lifted up his finger and pointed at Garvin.

"You better release me from this place once you're done teaching me Soul Forging Cultivation!"

"Of course! If not, how am I supposed to avenge myself or support my descendants? Your worry is unfounded..." Garvin smilingly uttered, his wrinkled cheeks scrunched up into many layers.

Davis half-believingly put his hand away, then suddenly remembered something else, "Wait! How am I supposed to recognize your so-called descendants?"

"My main descendants should be wearing this pendant necklace on them all the time, so there should be no problem recognizing one if you see them."

Garvin took out a pendant necklace and threw it towards Davis.

This time, Davis took it and inspected it before putting it away in his spatial ring.

He then picked up the spatial ring which had fallen to the floor and stored it as well.

"Then... Where exactly can I find your descendants? Or the most likely place?" Davis asked as he took this Blood Soul Contract thing seriously.

"I am the Fourth Great Guest Elder of the Emperor Sword Sect, so you can most likely find them in the Emperor Sword Sect Territory."

'Emperor Sword Sect? Never heard of it before...' Davis mused.

"Where is it?"

"You should be able to reach it by passing through three territories. I'll draw a map of the 52 Territories sometime later and hand it over to you so don't worry."

Davis perched his lips, "What if I can't find anyone of your descendants in your Emperor Sword Sect territory?"

"Sigh, then my lineage would be probably scattered throughout the 52 Territories..."

Davis was infuriated! Does that mean he has to search through all the territories till he finds a single descendant?

Angered, Davis almost cursed out loud but changed his question, "What if your while lineage got wiped out?"

The old man looked at him weirdly, "You should know that I had more than 100 women as my concubines, so as long they were spread out, they should've been able to survive..."

'What!???' Davis had his jaw drop! A hundred concubines?

Davis clenched his fists! Although he was shocked by the number of women Garvin had, doesn't this also mean that the probability to find Garvin's descendants just shot up the roof?

"Hey! Can you like make the pendant necklace glow if I'm near your descendants? It will help me quickly find them as you wished before..."

Garvin blinked, "Now that you mention it, I'll prepare that pendant to react upon sensing the same blood as mine. Now you'll be able to be sure that they are my descendants."

Davis took out the pendant necklace and threw it towards him. He then smiled.

"What? You no longer hold any animosity towards me?" Garvin chuckled.

Davis shook his head, "I want to rip you apart into pieces but seeing that you don't possess a body, I can't be bothered to silence your soul into oblivion."

"Hahaha! Good! I'll teach you Soul Cultivation for the next few months!" Garvin laughed heavily, not taking Davis's provocation into his heart.

He silently thought how much time had passed without being able to laugh and talk like this, 'Maybe a thousand or so?'

He shrugged and looked towards the mirror, "Now, not much time has passed but surprisingly, two of the groups had managed to escape using space law protective talismans."

Davis turned his head as he silently muttered, "There's only a single group left..."

...

A few minutes before, at the time when Davis was transported to Garvin with the help of a spatial formation.

Mulia dropped to the ground once she felt the Scythe disappear into thin air.

She gasped heavily while trying to catch her breath.

Hadian, who was deeply pissed off and angered by Davis, suppressed himself as he stood his ground.

"Hadian, do you know who that young boy is?" Elder Norbert suspiciously looked at Hadian.

Hadian was taken aback but quickly hid his emotions and shook his head.