Divine Emperor of Death

Perfect does not even need to be explained. It is simply perfect, without any flaws and blemishes, untainted, leading one to believe that this perfect type of foundation is in the realm of the myths after the Third Stage.

Apparently, history has seen Revolving Core Stage Cultivators and below with a perfect foundation. The usual indicator to a perfect foundation meant that one is able to cross four levels to fight! Able to easily kill a peak-level cultivator when at the low-level of a particular stage!

Davis imagined that to fight against opponents above three levels at the Eighth Stage, Princess Isabella's foundation had to be unblemished! This meant Princess Isabella was always keeping her advancements in either unblemished or flawless at the very least.

Cultivating in a particular cultivation manual that has an origin from the First Layer, no matter its grade, would be filled with flaws, so it is not really possible for cultivators to have possessed a flawless foundation, much less an unblemished foundation.

However, the Earth Dragon Immortal's Body Tempering Cultivation Manual, the Domineering Earth Dragon Arts, is an Immortal Grade Cultivation Manual that also has sections from the Mortal Grade!

How could it have flaws in the nine stages that are below the Immortal Stage!? Even if it has flaws, it had to be hidden flaws that did not cause much harm or instability in the mortal realm!

And the nectar didn't leave any flaws because of the lack of sheer pain, leading Princess Isabella to construct an unblemished foundation at her breakthrough to the Eighth Stage!

"Towerfall, you want to die!?" Elder Havle Alstreim came out of your reverie and shouted again.

At this time, he was no longer able to hold himself back. He jumped and was just about to fly when a hand stopped him. Just when he expected that it was Alchemist Davis, he became shocked that it was none other than the Conferred Queen's Protector, who held him from acting up to help!

"No need to worry..."

The Solitary Soul Avatar coldly spoke in a deep voice, causing Elder Havle Alstreim to gulp in silence.

The protector who seemed to be in seclusion suddenly arrived! Perhaps, the protector sensed that the Conferred Queen is in danger or in battle? He couldn't help but speculate!

Davis shot a look at the battle, and his sapphire eyes glinted. He was extremely angry. He had to admit that he had been looking down on Eighth Stage Experts because he was able to use Fallen Heaven to take them down even while sacrificing his soul essence! Since his soul essence was recoverable with time, he was completely looking down on them!

This confidence had blinded him for a while as his cautiousness was spared into the trash bin. He hated himself for believing for even a moment that he was greater than Eighth Stage Experts.

Although it was true that he could take them down in an instant, wasn't the opposite also true? Princess Isabella and Elder Towerfall started to battle in just an instant, and even the shockwave itself was threatening! Furthermore, he was unable even to follow their movements with his eyes. Although his Elder Soul Stage senses picked up the undulations that moved around airspace, he was still unable to follow them.

Only after using his Supreme Soul Stage senses with his Avatar was he able to keep up with their battle.

Nonetheless, just imagining Elder Towerfall's fist land on his head in that second instance where Elder Towerfall's and Princess Isabella's fists connected was more than enough for him to partly die about ten times from the shockwave alone. Thankfully, Princess Isabella reacted almost instantly and blocked the shockwave along with the mighty force of the dusty. 

Otherwise, he would still live but lost his fleshly body by now.

Davis's brows narrowed before he snorted, 'Nevertheless, how could it be so easy to kill these old farts?'

The Solitary Soul Avatar disappeared, causing Elder Havle Alstreim to blink. He didn't dare snoop around with his senses since he felt that he would just be offending senior. However, the next moment, his expression changed.

A rumble echoed in the skies, and the fighting in the skies came to a stop.

Princess Isabella looked at the burly old man in front of her stand in midair, blocking her advance with a barrier created with martial energy. His face was filled with scars. He possessed a white beard, but lush black hair flowed from his head till his waist. 

A feeling of danger encroached her mind as she became cautious.

"Who are you?" 

Princess Isabella creased her brows as she sensed this man possesses a Peak-Level Martial Sage Stage Cultivation. She possessed an inkling of his origin because of the brown robes worn by him but wanted to hear from his own mouth for confirmation.

The burly man clasped his hand and gave a deep bow, his eyes flashing with deep admiration, "My deepest apologies, Conferred Queen Isabella. This sage's name is Rakhgal, a mere Grand Elder from the Towering Cloud Hall."

"It seems that my junior has crossed the line." Grand Elder Rakhghal pointed his hand at Elder Towerfall, who seemed to be bloodied enough to look like a severely beaten rabid dog.

His left arm was broken while one of his fingers had been completely crushed with his finger bone sticking out. There were bruises on his bald head, and the brown robes he wore were also torn apart in many places.

However, his expression was full of fear instead of anger. 

Fear of his fate!

During the battle, he had even used the golden palm, which he used on Arianna Woller, but it was easily broken by the Conferred Queen with a technique of her own. Due to being careless, he was caught again and sent flying around like a football kicked by many people. He used his fists and arms to block, but one time, a distinctive kick had managed to crush his finger, making it contorted enough for the finger bone to protrude.

Despite feeling not much pain, he screamed for the battle to stop because he was sure that he would lose his life here. He wanted to escape, but the Conferred Queen didn't respond and did a number on him, making him look completely miserable.

It was either do or die for him!

Just when he was about to use his complete power and even sacrifice his blood essence, the Grand Elder suddenly arrived in front of him and blocked the attack, making him heave a sigh of relief.

"So, are you aware that a bastard had intruded into the battle and ruined everything that was supposed to go smoothly?" Princess Isabella questioned.

Grand Elder Rakhgal wryly laughed, not knowing how to reply to her question that was without any kind of politeness. Indeed, he was watching the battle from the crowd, so he knew who was responsible for this mess, but would he easily accept this matter's responsibility, making this situation their own fault?

Grand Elder Rakhgal was about to reply when he abruptly narrowed his eyes as his shoulders stiffened. He then relaxed, "As expected of Conferred Queen's Protector. I couldn't detect until your protector entered within two hundred meters of my physical sense. There's no need to be a hidden participant, esteemed expert."

The world suddenly went silent before a figure suddenly solidified beside Princess Isabella.