Amidst the oppressive atmosphere, after what seemed to be a long time, a long sigh echoed.
"Indeed… Beings like me could rarely ever have children. She was a miracle in my life, my only child after I reached this stage. I shouldn't have been hard on her, which forced her to flee with that bastard without even talking to me once!"
*Bzzzz!~*
The anger of a true deity was incredible, shattering Davis's eardrums and making his head ring. In front of him was a frail hand, yet it summoned a semi-transparent dark barrier.
If Rioxys Plume didn't cover for him, he might've died to reform under the true deity's gaze.
Davis didn't bother with getting hostile. By now, he had learned mortals or even immortals shouldn't be in the same plane as true deities. The life order was simply great, and hearing their stimulated voice was simply a death sentence to those who couldn't handle it. It led to the breakdown of the soul.
Fortunately, his soul was strong, not even facing a minor injury.
