Life After Prison

Chapter 1980

Severin was taken aback by the sight. As a level seven supreme saint, his divine senses extended over a hundred miles, yet the large tomb of broken swords at the valley’s bottom had escaped his notice during his flight to the seventh mountain.

As he retracted his vision, Severin mused to himself, The Sword Tomb is exactly as I expected it to be.”

“Come with me. I’ll bring you there!” Yaacob interrupted Severin’s thoughts. He then rose into the air and dived straight down without a second thought.

As the wind roaring in his ears, Severin sensed an increased intensity of swordwill as they descended. After

was sprawled dozens of miles across and housed

were interwoven into a barrier that seemed to cause one’s divine senses to dull. Despite Severin’s level seven supreme saint attainment, his spiritual awareness was restricted within a ten–mile range there.

soon realized that was the reason he was unable to sense anything earlier. It was the chaotic mass of all the swordwill that concealed the Sword Tomb’s presence. Beside him, Yaacob pointed to the center of the tomb and said, “Here we are. It has existed for over ten thousand years since the Grandiuno Sect’s establishment. No one knows how many broken swords and swordwills are in there, and the malevolent energy accumulated

level seven supreme saint with a robust physique–felt a scratch on his forearm within

quickly circulate his energy and creating a protective shield