Life After Prison

Chapter 1865

Chapter 1865

The Rose–Petal Rain displayed its true powers as the petals shattered dozens of Thorold’s spears. The petals then continued their course toward Thorold. Following the sparks that were produced from the explosions. Thorold’s pupils contracted as he felt an impending sense of doom. As a level nine royal saint, he was accustomed to effortlessly dispatching same–level practitioners, and even level one supreme saints posed little difficulty to him. Unfortunately, Severin was brimming with a menacing aura

that he had never encountered before.

The approaching storm of delicate petals left Thorold with no time to formulate a contingency plan. He

could only raise his hand and command the thunderbolts around him to surge wildly. The air around him.

was whipped up a storm, and the thunderbolt vortex erupted with a formidable power. A deafening.

muffled sound of thunder was heard, and serpent–like electric currents swiftly enveloped Thorold’s body.

had fashioned an armor out of

boom echoed as Severin’s sward energy collided with the electric armor. A violent

the entire arena. Still encased in the

face had paled as he gazed

penetrated a technique deemed impenetrable by most ordinary level

managed to protect himself with armor, the impact on

He would have been dead

time.

and blood flowed out from his

mumbled to himself in shock. It came

survive that technique.

level nine royal saints, the Rose- Petal Rain was not required, and

not to the extent that it necessitated the Rose–Petal Rain. Astonished by Thorold’s ability to survive, Severin tightened

recalled what just happened. His face was pale, and there were traces of blood seeping from his mouth. Dread and

offered no reply and dashed forward, leaving only an afterimage at the place he had stood earlier. His sword energy covered the sky

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