Davis barely managed to sense another True Deity-level character.
It was unknown if Fallen Heaven could do anything to such a character since chances are that its technique would fail to cause damage and only amount to exposing itself.
'Zenova… oh Zenova… you're really the death of me…'
Davis inwardly complained, yet he couldn't feel any hate for her. He was the one who made the decision to come here, so he fully blamed himself. Instead, he was moments away from unleashing Fallen Heaven. He couldn't care anymore since he confirmed he was going to die.
The only choice left was to abandon his fleshly body that he had worked on and become a Ghost Will.
"Guardian, what brings you here? Have you forgotten that this is my personal territory?"
"Zaratu, that person is someone I'm indebted to. You cannot kill him."
"What?"
