Raymond's face paled at the sight of the Demonblood Gourd. He began to worry about Severin.The Demonblood Gourd was Uzair's trump card and was one of two treasures that Uzair was famous for, the other being the Thunderbolt Pool. The gourd was infamous for its malevolent energy that thirsted for blood upon activation. Even level nine supreme saints could be mentally affected by the oppressive energy.Though it was only a mediocre-quality treasure, the Demonblood Gourd was well-known throughout the Deifirm Sect. Uzair was one of the Deifirm Sect's prodigies, so it was natural for Raymond to possess more information on someone whom he considered his equal. As a result, his expression turned serious, and he was stunned, speechless when he saw Uzair produce that weapon. Raymond would not even dare to take Uzair on in that situation.Sian's reaction, however, was a stark contrast to Raymond's. Sian's initial shock morphed from surprise to delight and finally to manic excitement. He grinn
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.The sect elders had cautioned her before the expedition to be wary of the Grand
The following blast sent the golden lance flying. Sian's eyes turned cold, and he thrust his palm forward.Scriptures of philosophy flashed around him, and a massive palm materialized within a fraction of a second. Within that palm was a glittering star-like galaxy, and the center of the palm seemed to produce countless rays of divine light. It pulsed with the destructive power of a level nine supreme saint that was capable of crushing any ordinary level eight supreme saint.Severin responded by extending his hand and flicking his finger lightly. The terrain seemed to shift as a rippling sound filled the air. Golden light radiated all around him, condensing at his fingertips into a little ball of light that crackled with a space-shattering aura."It'd be rude for me not to reciprocate, to have a go at this!" Severin sneered as he flicked his finger at Sian. A golden flash erupted from his fingertips, growing into a mountain-sized fingerprint as it hurtled forward. The energy warped
"Does everyone from the Deifirm Sect have the tendency to talk big?" Severin remarked, raising the Scarletsky Sword, "Even your so-called prodigy, Thorold, couldn't do anything against me when we fought in Nontwo City some time ago."Uzair's face darkened instantly. He had not confronted Severin in the ruins because of Thorold, but being publicly mocked only served to make his tempers flare. No one had mocked him ever since he became a level nine supreme saint. Severin was the first."You're a dead man, Severin!" Uzair hissed, unleashing the blood-red mist from his Demonblood Gourd. The mist then condensed into thousands of sharp blades, all of which were aimed directly at Severin."Perfect timing," Severin countered coolly. The chaotic divine light flickered around him as his aura morphed into the scriptures of philosophy and swirled all around him. With a gentle raise of his hand, he seemed to turn into a havoc-wreaking giant that was covered entirely in terrifying spiritual energ
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 w
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 thunderbo
The veins on Uzair's forehead throbbed wildly as he was consumed by murderous intent. No one had ever mocked his abilities until Severin came along. He was the Deifirm Sect's prodigy, and he commanded a certain measure of respect even from the paragon-level elders. Severin, however, looked down on him time and again, which only fueled his rage even more.His voice turned cold as he hissed, "How dare you mock me! I'm going to kill you!"Mysterious runes flared on his forehead as he unlocked the scripture of philosophy within his element constitution. The thunderous aura surrounding him intensified, hinting at a power potentially surpassing that of a level nine supreme saint!An unparalleled murderous intent erupted from Uzair, rippling through the air like a shockwave. His fingers morphed into claws that crackled with chaotic lightning, and he reached toward Severin with violent intent.With a flick of his sleeve, Severin activated his galaxy-like meridians and lit up the entire spa
Uzair reacted frantically and cocooned himself with the Demonblood Gourd's malevolent energy. At the same time, the Thunderbolt Pool above swirled with renewed power, unleashing a torrent of snaking electricity that coalesced into a crackling shield of lightning. Before those defenses could fully take shape, Severin's sword energy sliced through the air and cleaved through everything in its path.The lightning shield held on for only a few seconds before shattering into billions of light fragments. The Sky-Soil Heptagold Sword Energy, further infused with the remnants of chaotic swordwill, continued its trajectory forward.Uzair panicked when he realized that his first line of defense had crumbled. He roared, channeling his spiritual power to spur the Demonblood Gourd into spewing forth another torrent of malevolent energy, hoping desperately that it would be enough to curb the sword light.Severin, however, viewed it as a futile gesture. The sword's energy was to the malevolent ene