Life After Prison

After recovering from the shock, Rourie immediately heaped praise on Severin. “Your talent is truly

exceptional. Few in our family have mastered the True–Sun Fist. The fact that you succeeded on your first

try speaks volumes to your ability as a level nine royal saint.”

In response to Rourie’s praise, Severin merely shook his head slightly. “You give me far more credit than I

deserve. It was merely a stroke of luck. I shall be returning to my room now if that is all.‘

Severin wanted to return to his room and make the most out of the enlightenment he had just

experienced. He wanted to acquaint himself with the newly acquired technique. Though he had grasped

the essence of the True–Sun Fist and executed it successfully, there remained some distance between

understanding the basics and mastering it. He felt an unrelenting dove as if this combat technique could

its full potential. Perhaps he could truly

possessed then might be strong

to Severin before the latter could

the seal with a gesture like before and

hazy aura that made

they contained combat techniques. He was a

because his agreement with Roune was to help them in exchange for a single Sun–grade

The seven or so plaques floating in front of him prompted him to

Rourie, “What are these

me to the other members of your

responded with a gentle wave of his hand.

treating all honorary elders equally, but your swift mastery of the True-

you for

Rourie had just witnessed, he was certain that individuals

to greatness. By establishing a firm friendship in advance, the Chorteaus

With that in mind, he decided to hedge all his bets on Severin

Chorleaus techniques to