Life After Prison

Chapter 2071
The onlookers bore utterly astonished expressions, especially Soran from the Purevoid Sect and Gillian of the Marvair Sect. That
was their first witnessing Severin’s true might.
Rumors of Severin facing Uzair and some others in a one–on–three battle were dismissed as mere exaggeration, scoffing at the
supposed otherworldly nature of his abilities. After all, both Uzair and Sian were renowned level nine supreme saints, and they
should not have any problem dealing with a level seven supreme saint like Severin.
However, Uzair and Sian’s failure to overpower Severin after unleashing their full strength left Gillian and Soran questioning if
they were hallucinating. After recovering from the shock, Soran muttered, “This kid is a freak!”
Soran believed himself to be a strong individual, yet even he felt that it would not be easy to deal with
Uzair’s terrifying attack earlier. Severin, however, did so effortlessly!
Beside him, Gillian, with her thin veil covering her face, was speechless with shock as her mouth lay agape. The rumors painted
Severin as capable of pushing Tobias to retreat, yet his current feat was able to eclipse that. Witnessing him hold his own against
two level nine supreme saints could not merely be described as ‘impressive‘. It was downright terrifying, especially since Severin
was one level lower than them!
For the record, each progression, however minor, involved the activation of one’s meridians, tempering one’s soul, and
condensing the spiritual power of heaven and earth for one’s personal use. The gap between each level was like a chasm. While
some prodigies could transcend their level in a fight, Sian. and Uzair were renowned prodigies who could easily overpower such
practitioners. Severin, however, was giving them a run for their money!
Such was the nature of Gillians‘ shock. She glanced at Raymond and Celeste in bewilderment as she asked, “Is it true that
Severin has only been with the Grandiuno Sect for half a year?”
Raymond nodded wryly. “Yes. That’s right!”
As a prodigy of the Marvair Sect, Gillian was aware of the regulations of Southsky major sects. The Grandiuno Sect was viewed
as the leader, and thus the criteria for entry were very strict. Only those reaching supreme saints could be recognized as elite
disciples. She posed that question to Raymonf to verify just how long Severin needed to reach his present level of being a level
one supreme saint.

Gillian inhaled sharply upon receiving Raymond’s confirmation. “How could he have reached that level in just half a year? He’s...
He’s a freak!”
Just as Gillian and others were secretly marveling at Severin’s talent, a miniature pool pulsating with lightning danced around
him, making him seem like the god of thunder!
The thunderbolts around him shimmered and dazzled like the crackling of lightning that lit up the sky.
Having activated his element constitution and unleashed his trump card, Uzair sported a sinister smile and was already
beginning to envision the disintegration of Severin’s body right before him.
“My two spiritual treasures have killed many beasts that are as strong as a level eight supreme saint. Two level nine supreme
saints suffered the same fate before these treasures. Consider it a privilege to be slain by these weapons!” As he ended his
sentence, the miniature pool pulsed intensely and grew with a terrifying aura.
Crackling bolts of lightning caused the surrounding space to tremble, and Uzair’s eyes turned cold when he saw that the
Thunderbolt Pool had been activated. He raised his hand unhesitatingly and slammed it toward Severin. “Die!”