Divine Emperor of Death

Chapter 5085 City Lord Davis and Masked Man Dragon

”You can now also call them since they recognize you as Dragon rather than me and would listen to you more.” City Lord Davis chuckled.

”No, letʼs act our part. Iʼm a secret messenger from who knows where.” Dragon shrugged.

”Haha, alright.”

City Lord Davis laughed lightly before getting the rings from Dragon, which belonged to City Lord Kain Waterland. He needed this since others now recognized him as City Lord.

He then called the three of them over and gave them instructions.

”Steward Belmont, help me bring my fourth wife to my master quarters.”

”City Commander Yigan, let me know when the Saint comes as you continue to guard the manor outside. Until then, Iʼll entertain our little friend over here.”

”Head Guard Rowen, go and get these people for me. Theyʼre at this address. You should already know theyʼre this secret messengerʼs people, so bring them through the hidden tunnels underneath. Here is the map. Theyʼre good guests of our City Lord Manor, so donʼt be disrespectful. Treat them with courtesy and respect.”

”Yes!”

The three of them were instructed one after another. They left with ardent gazes as though wanting to fulfill the City Lordʼs requests no matter what.

Even Dragon was being supportive of the City Lord, so they felt that they should also listen to the City Lordʼs words.

”Iʼll go pick some treasures from the Treasury and bring back souvenirs.” Dragon laughed as he rubbed his hands before sneakily heading off.

City Lord Davis was speechless. It seems like Dragon already took out the Treasury key before giving him the rings.

He also wanted to go see. After all, the tributaries and taxes of the entire Eighth Bastion City were all stored here, half waiting to be given to the Hexadra Clan and the other half to improve the cityʼs economic status or fatten oneʼs own pockets.

It was bound to have different types of valuables and resources!

He shook his head and walked off to his master bedroom. He didnʼt need anyone to walk him over since he came to know the layout of the entire manor by selectively stealing City Lord Kainʼs memories.

He arrived at his big master bedroom and wryly smiled as he looked around the room.

The master bedroom resembled a private imperial chamber rather than a place to sleep. The floor was paved with polished black-gold marble while soft spirit lamps floated beneath the ceiling, bathing the room in warm golden light. Expensive paintings, rare treasures, and shelves of spirit wine decorated the surroundings, giving the entire chamber an atmosphere of wealth and authority.

Near the side of the room rested a deep-blue spirit jade bath that released warm mist continuously into the air. The fragrance of sandalwood incense and blooming spirit flowers lingered gently throughout the chamber while silver curtains drifted softly around the enormous bed positioned at the center.

The bed itself was massive, carved from ancient crimson woof and layered with luxurious green silk blankets embroidered with golden hydra patterns. Spirit crystals embedded along the frame emitted faint warmth, making the entire resting area appear comfortable enough for even powerful cultivators to indulge in endlessly.

City Lord Davis couldnʼt bring himself to enjoy the scene since it was here where City Lord Kain raped many women after drinking various yang medicines in an attempt to get them pregnant, but since they didnʼt, he killed them to keep it a secret from his wives, although they already seemed to have an inkling about it.

It seemed like City Lord Kain hated being looked down upon and felt guilty after seeing the expressions of his women who were unable to get pregnant, so, at the cost of his own body, he tried various yang medicines to become virile, but ruined and killed many women instead. He didnʼt want to harm his own women, but because of that, their bed affairs were also nearly absent in the past few years.

Then again, he didnʼt need to violate any women and could instead spend time with prostitutes and pay them well to sire a child. However, he didnʼt because he believed that forcing himself on someone could help them get pregnant, according to self-proclaimed karmic, or rather, superstition experts.

ʼOnce a respected and righteous hero, now a twisted tyrant…ʼ

City Lord Davis could only sigh as he looked through the memories of his battles against other races and even the monsters from the Asura Dimension.

He walked over to the balcony and looked outside.

From this height, the entire Eighth Bastion City looked like a sea of lights beneath the night sky. Towers and palaces rose through drifting clouds while countless formations glimmered faintly across the city districts. The Ethereal Lumina Tree?

The view was breathtaking, leaving Davis frozen for a few moments. However, he didnʼt feel alone, enjoying it with someone.

This kind of scene would truly make any man get their blood up over their two heads and think they were the mightiest.

After an unknown time, City Lord Davis heard footsteps echoing outside the chamber.

He turned around calmly and walked back.

The bedroom doors slowly opened.

A woman entered alongside two maids before they respectfully lowered their heads and retreated outside, closing the doors behind them quietly.

The Steward was nowhere to be seen, deepening City Lord Davisʼs doubt over their affair.

The fourth wife finally appeared.

Her blue hair cascaded down her waist like flowing river water beneath moonlight. It possessed a soft, natural shine that contrasted beautifully against the luxurious green silk robe wrapped around her figure. The robe was thin yet elegant, layered with delicate golden embroidery resembling blooming vines and spirit flowers. The silky fabric clung naturally around her curves before loosening near her legs, revealing glimpses of smooth fair skin whenever she walked.

Her figure was graceful and mature, and her bosoms rose proudly beneath the robe while her slender waist and soft hips created a captivating silhouette. Every movement she made carried refined elegance shaped by years of noble upbringing.

A jade hairpin rested gently within her long, blue hair while emerald earrings swayed faintly beside her cheeks.

Her brows were slender and naturally curved, giving her a gentle yet intelligent appearance. The pair of deep blue eyes was captivating, and her nose was straight and delicate.

She bowed in a refined manner, her face neither a smile nor a frown but deadpan.

”You summoned your Rianna, my Lord?”