Davis dispersed the scythe he conjured using his death energy soul force and clapped his hands together, summoning his reincarnation wheel.
"Ridiculous! A miniature reincarnation cycle wheel! Let me study it!"
The Sky Word Emperor appeared extremely interested as he quickly scribbled on the sky as if it were a canvas. Space churned, and more runes sprang out, surrounding Davis in the shape of pillars.
They tried to restrict him to one place, but Davis forcefully broke through again without breaking a sweat.
*Bang!~* The runic pillars shattered.
"Elder, but you're already dead, aren't you? What's the point?"
"Ugh, right…"
The Sky Word Emperor looked taken aback before harrumphing, "What do you know? It is possible for me to revive, but I'm simply choosing not to, because I will end up becoming an Anarchic Divergent."
Davis's eyes gleamed, "State of Divine Possession?"
