Life After Prison

Chapter 2072
The terrain seemed to shift as thousands of thunderbolts roared across the land of Wildfire’s inheritance!
Severin could sense the danger when Uzair directed the Thunderbolt Pool toward him.
His line of sight was filled with the crackling fury of the Thunderbolt Pool. Hundreds of purple divine thunderbolts plummeted from
the sky; most were as thick as buckets. Each descent unleashed shockwaves, and the resulting impact was unimaginably
strong. The surrounding air split open, giving rise to howling winds that swirled with the violent force of divine lightning.
Unfazed by the scene before him, Severin touched the space between his eyebrows and summoned the Darkgold Bell. It
materialized in his hand, growing rapidly in size into an almost mountain–like shape. Its seemingly simple–looking copper
surface pulsed with a mesmerizing golden light, and countless mysterious auras intertwined to form a formidable swirling barrier.
The bell’s deafening bell toll resonated as the divine thunderbolts struck the shield produced by the Darkgold Bell. Each collision
unleashed sonic booms and tremors that shook the earth beneath their feet.
Uzair’s thunderbolts failed to breach the Darkgold Bell’s defenses, and frustration began to mount as he stood suspended in the
air with his hair fluttering wildly. The Thunderbolt Pool resonated perfectly with his strength, allowing him to channel the very
lightning that was born from the power of heaven and earth. Even a level nine supreme saint was not immune to its wrath, yet
Severin and his mediocre–grade
Darkgold Bell could somehow stand unscathed!
Uzair refused to concede. “Hmph! Heed my command, o thunderbolts!”
The next second, his hill–sized Thunderbolt Pool rumbled once more and spewed forth another barrage of purple thunderbolts.
He then activated the Demonblood Gourd in his hand, unleashing a torrent of energy that swirled around him. It morphed into
dozens of sharp blades flying toward his opponent.
The power of his attainment coursed through his body as his eyes seemed to crackle with lightning. Uzair then grinned fiercely
and said, “Let’s see how long you can handle this!”
Sian unleashed his technique after seeing Uzair giving it his all. “Die!” He gripped his golden lance tight and charged toward
Severin with murderous intent. His technique was razor–sharp, and each stroke possessed ultimate killing intent. With every
sweep, a hundred–foot golden lance beam materialized in the air.

Any ordinary level eight supreme saint would cower before Sian’s might as he resembled a rabid demon. However, a sneer
appeared on Severin’s lips when faced with Uzair and Sian’s combined assault. “You make a lot of noise for a puny little insect!”
Without further ado, the Darkgold Bell that hovered above him blazed with blinding light. A deafening like a star that had just
been born.
The thunderous clang resulted in all the incoming attacks slamming into the Darkgold Bell’s barrier. After a momentary pulse, the
bell returned in one piece to Severin’s hand.
Frustration filled Uzair’s face once more as his attacks proved futile yet again. Severin grasped the
Darkgold Bell and said calmly, “You’re both weak.”