Life After Prison

Chapter 2068

Everything that had been engulfed by the blood–red mist was reduced to dust under its terrifying power.

The other prodigies who witnessed what happened retreated immediately from the battlefield’s center and protected themselves with their defensive equipment.

In the palace’s corner, a slender figure draped in a thin gown and a gauze veil was observing Uzair’s movements. She was none other than Gillian of the Marvair Sect. Glancing at Severin, she shook her head and mumbled to herself, “He might be able to resist the attacks if he were a level nine supreme saint, but it’s a shame he’s not yet at that level.”

She remained neutral in that situation because she had not interacted much with Severin, and her sect harbored no animosity with his either. Though she was a proud prodigy of the Marvair Sect and one of Southsky’s four great beauties, she nonetheless acknowledged that Severin was a strong individual.

disciple. After entering Wildfire’s ruins, news of Severin’s one–on–three battle, particularly his success in wounding Sian, spread rapidly. It was not until Gillian saw Severin’s strength for herself that she finally understood the true breadth of Severin’s prowess.

a combination of Uzair’s Demonblood Gourd and Sian’s relentless attacks might prove too difficult for Severin to handle. After all, every prodigy could usually defeat those stronger than them, but to do

the Purevoid Sect prodigy, crossed his arms with intrigue as he observed Severin and the others. “Well, well. The Grandiuno Sect’s sixth core disciple is a rather

with claims that Severin ‘held his own against three opponents‘, ‘inflicted

own right as a level seven supreme saint and the Grandiuno Sect’s core disciple, he seemed so much inferior compared to them. However, witnessing Severin’s composure against Uzair and Sian within the ruins soon led Soran to realize that

than meets the eye.

murderous intent he harbored could no longer be contained. The spiritual energy stemming from his level nine supreme saint attainment soon erupted, and the golden lance howled as he infused it with spiritual energy. Without further ado, he