Divine Emperor of Death

'Bastard Gyren! If you want to die, why drag me along!?' The elder inwardly began to fume in anger.

He knew who the young man was as he went by the name Gyren Alstreim, relatively famous for causing trouble and pulling the hand of any women he fancies in the streets; a silk pant. It was just fine if he was a silk pant as he could be easily dealt with, but he was the third son of a relatively strong Elder of the Alstreim Family, just below Elder Coyle Alstreim.

No one can easily touch him!

He wanted to curry favor by helping him and having him owe a favor, or at least a make a connection depending on the person he was facing trouble with, but when he saw who the person, he became quickly stricken with panic!

He turned back and saw Gyren Alstreim giving him a look of encouragement and confidence.

'Gyren, you blind bastard! To be not able to recognize Alchemist Davis among the younger generation... were you in seclusion or under a woman all this time!?' he raged.

There was no way the younger generation would fail to recognize after the Alchemy Exchange. It was one thing for ordinary and insignificant people present here in this general dining hall to not notice, but for Gyren Alstreim to not notice, it screwed him back instead!

The urge to sneakily disappear from this place took over him but noticing the people who were all watching him, waiting for him to take action, he gulped.

His lips moved, wanting to say something in compliance, but another voice abruptly echoed.

"How noisy... If it is like this in this lowly inn, how would we be able to have a gathering properly?"

"Well said, brother. I even lost my appetite over all this fuss. Who is going to take responsibility for annoying me? These ants?"

A man, along with a woman with blonde hair and similar reddish-blue robes, stood over the railings of the fifth floor, speaking in a loud and long-winded voice. Judging by their facial features, they seemed to be brother and sister, but instead of purple eyes, they possessed normal black eyes, which is entirely not typical to the people of the Alstreim Family.

The crowd all possessed a change of expression as they saw them, looking at them in a condescending manner!

Contrary to how one would think that they cast gazes of looking down on them because of their black eyes, they were instead looked at with a gaze full of envy and awe.

These two were none other than the captain and the vice-captain of the Burning Sea Brigade! The number one younger generational power in the Alstreim Family that roamed the seas and turned magical sea beasts into ashes with their flames!

The Alstreim Family Ocean was their territory, where they held most of the authority other than their Elders! Commoners from the Alstreim Family and all others from the other Empires except figureheads and relatively strong people must stop their ships in the ocean to pay respects to their fleet.

Otherwise, it is seen as a serious case of disrespect that would instantly be met with a harsh punishment!

To them, it was not overbearing at all as they must show their power once in a while to curb others from having any strange ideas against them. It was also common for them to meet out punishment even if someone hadn't done anything. They had a stark reputation in the seas, but this generation was relatively well-known for their arrogance rather than overbearingness.

Following the two siblings, numerous young people stepped over the edges of the floors, looking down at the ongoing fuss. It seemed that the commotion on the ground floor had attracted their attention.

The ordinary people were temporarily overwhelmed that they had their heads shrunk into their necks, not wanting to remain here any more, but none of them moved when considering that they would instantly enter the spotlight at this point in time.

Never did they exist that the younger generation experts would be dining in this second-rate inn! Something like this just wouldn't happen!

The inn elder secretly heaved a breath in relief. However, he felt that these younger generation experts had intentionally come out.

The private rooms were soundproofed, and unless there were an explosion or a quake, they wouldn't be able to tell! It was clear to him that all these youths were bored that they came to join in on the fun!

As for when Alchemist Davis released his attack, it was negligible that even he, who was meditating on the highest floor, could only sense a bit of the fluctuation.

"Kayan... I have painstakingly reserved most of the private rooms in this inn for us, but you are not giving me face by interrupting the gathering like this!" Another person echoed from the fifth floor.

"Painstakingly...? Didn't your family's peak expert afford this?" Kayan Alstreim, the male sibling and the captain of the Burning Sea Brigade sneered.

"Ravalat!" The reddish-blue robed woman took a step forward and placed her foot on the rail, one her brows widening, "Don't think you're the superior just because you are the captain of the Brilliant Flame Corps. There is no need for us to stick with this farce as you're even inferior to me!"

"You insolent fool!" Ravalat Alstreim waved his hand and pointed at her, "Kayale, have your forgotten your grandfather's words?"

"So just because your elders commanded you to die, you are going to die?" Kayale Alstreim ridiculed.

"Oh? Are you prepared to go against your family's peak expert? If you can't even fulfill your ability as a woman, that is fine with me. At least, my Brilliant Flame Corps's women would have-"

Ravalat Alstreim's voice suddenly trailed as he noticed that there was a commotion brewing on the lower floors. His lips curved in annoyance as his expression wore a frown.

What is more important than discussing what they have gathered here in the first place?

They looked down and saw everyone's gaze be fixed on a group of people.

A man and two women.

'Hmm? One of them seems to be a magical beast?' Was the first thought that emerged in their minds as their eyes momentarily widened by her beauty, but when Ravalat Alstreim and his Brilliant Flame Corps noticed, how could they not recognize!?

'Heavens! It's that King-Tier Dark-Winged Twilight Wolf!' Ravalat Alstreim's brain trembled as he muttered in panic, "What is it doing here!?"

Back in the Grand Welcoming Hall, they had watched this empire-toppling beauty overwhelm one of their Elders, Elder Coyle Alstreim!

How could they!? How could he forget the scene where the darkness engulfed the flame palm or the part where it threatened the Ancestor by taking Coyle Alstreim hostage with its doppelganger!?

His eyes shook as his heart palpitated as the first thought that emerged on his head was to check if the Dragon Queen was here, but he noticed someone else, a fairly seductive big-bosomed beauty and a man.

'That's... That's Alchemist Davis!!!'

That man was not wearing his alchemist robes but a new, luxurious robe that made him look like youth from a wealthy family. It made him not recognize Alchemist Davis at first glance as those clothes were not eye-catching enough with the beauties by his side.