After regaining his composure, Severin swiftly grabbed the two true immortals who had spoken earlier and asked in surprise, "Gentlemen, this Hartberg Mutwalden that you speak of… Has he ever been given the nickname 'Old Wacko'?"The true immortal was initially displeased when Severin grabbed him out of nowhere, but he quickly calmed himself down upon sensing the faint aura of a royal celestial emanating from Severin. He replied calmly, "Yes. He does go by that sometimes."Observing Severin's entourage, the other true immortal—who was a much shorter guy—noted that Carson and the others exuded a formidable strength. After glancing cautiously all around, he lowered his voice and cautioned, "Tread carefully, my friend. Word on the street is that he's got a very odd character, and his strength rivals that of only quasi-royal celestials. Last I heard, he abducted Gyddur's daughter and even toyed around with the extraterrestrial royal celestial Verdanto. You need to be careful when associat
The entire Realmgate City was meticulously arranged according to the shape of a trigram. It was essentially a massive formation that served to seal off the passage to the border sea beyond!After guiding his group to their residence on Eighth Street, Severin started unpacking so he could settle in. As he was about to finish packing, a green stone tablet suddenly materialized in the sky above Realmgate City. Emitting a majestic aura, it bore golden runes on its surface.[Hartberg has earned a hundred points after slaying the Devil Realm's royal celestial, Busriv, on the border sea battlefield in 2180 C.C. (Celestial Calendar). He now boasts a total of two thousand merit points and is currently ranked first on the True Dragon Board!]Severin was rendered speechless upon seeing the announcement. "The old wacko seems to have become rather powerful now."The green stone tablet was none other than the True Dragon Board! Crafted from fragments of an ancient heavenly treasure known as the
Inside the cave, a disheveled and sloven old man wearing a white robe was gleefully counting the trophies within his spatial ring. Those trophies had all been obtained after his victory over a celestial lord on the border sea's battlefield. At that moment, a token-shaped mysterious light penetrated the cave's restrictions and appeared in front of the old man."Open the door, old man," the voice echoed.It had been ages since the old wacko heard anyone call him that. He was stunned at first, but anger soon filled his face as he wondered who could have been so audacious as to speak to him in such a manner.As he was about to have an aneurysm, he felt that the that the voice in the token was somehow very familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere before. All of a sudden, the old wacko recalled the disciple he had once accepted on Earth—a young man named Severin Feuillet!After coming back to his senses, he stood up in a face full of disbelief and extended his divine senses beyond his a
Severin's pupils suddenly contracted in shock. With the appearance of the heavenly heart imprints, it was no wonder that those royal celestials would make such a significant move. It was a divine artifact, after all, one that harbored the secret of the Bleu Celestial Realm's original space.Severin's heart tightened at that realization. He, too, possessed a fragment of the heavenly heart imprint. Should such information be made known to the public, it would undoubtedly attract the attention of several royal celestials. At that moment, he resolved secretly to conceal the heavenly heart imprints.After spending most of the day reminiscing with the old wacko, Severin felt incredibly pleased as he departed. Before he left, he informed the old wacko where he and the Longevity Alliance was staying and extended an invitation for him to join them. However, the old man declined and merely bid Severin farewell with a smile.As Severin's figure faded into the distance, a flicker of relief grac
Severin frowned as he observed the menacing aura coming from the nine quasi-royal celestials and several hundred true immortals on the other side. They exuded a pure sense of malevolence, and it was Severin's first encounter with an extraterrestrial practitioner in the flesh.Their appearances closely resembled that of humans, yet they possessed a peculiar power capable of distorting the laws of heaven and earth. The power seemed to lack a discernible source and defied detection. Severin found himself mildly astonished as he beheld the extraterrestrial practitioners standing amidst the chaotic void with only their physical forms.Even a flawless true immortal would succumb to the unforgiving grasp of the void. Without the protective shroud of the Celestial Realm's fetal membrane, a true immortal would likely face utter annihilation by the chaotic energy within the boundless chaotic sea.The brooding state of the extraterrestrial practitioners on the opposite side of the border sea,
At the same time, Severin did not forget to seize some of the more valuable items. As he scanned the tumultuous scene around him, he observed battle auras flickering across the sky above the border sea. Wilbur of the Clear Wind Sect clashed with a charming, feminine adversary, while Amin from the Heaven Palace, grappled with an old man boasting the prowess of a quasi-royal celestial. The latter opponent employed some very strange divine techniques, making him a formidable enemy to contend with.Surveying the field, Severin singled out his next target. He walked atop some purple mist, tore through the void, and materialized before an extraterrestrial quasi-royal celestial.The opponent bore tattoos all over his face, while two black-and-yellow serpents slinked around his neck. Garbed in an unusual hide-based clothing, the person exuded an aura of darkness that would have led Severin to mistake him for a devil practitioner were it not for his incredibly bizarre appearance.Segerne gla
High above the border sea, a tumultuous burst of chaotic energy had erupted violently. In its wake, there seemed to be divine fury as the heavens trembled and thunder roared. A deluge of crimson blood cascaded down, crashing upon the border sea and producing towering waves. The rain crashed into the sea like droplets sizzling upon a scalding oil pan.Nearly all the true immortals, along with the quasi-royal celestials locked in combat, raised their gazes to the heavens. Among them, Wilbur—the prodigy of the Clear Wind Sect who was ranked fifth on the True Dragon Board—gazed upon the descending blood rain with a mixture of horror and astonishment. His scalp tingle, and he muttered to himself, "Now I understand how you've earned the favor of our royal celestials. You hardly unleashed your full might when you dealt with Robyn the last time around!"Wilbur was aware of Severin's formidable prowess as Bleurealm's prodigy and the person who vanquished Eoin and Robyn. The latter two were a
Segerne was renowned as a genius among the ranks of his brethren, holding a prestigious position in the top three. Such a ranking was a reflection of his considerable strength. Yet he had met an abrupt demise at the hands of Severin after barely several exchanges.The sudden display of overwhelming combat prowess left everyone present numb and bewildered, and even the old wacko who had earlier dispatched an adversary effortlessly found himself momentarily stunned upon witnessing Severin's swift dispatch of a quasi-royal celestial.Upon regaining composure, he grinned and exclaimed, "Well done!"The extraterrestrial practitioners were the first to recover from the shock. Among them stood a quasi-royal celestial adorned with menacing horns and an aura akin to that of a demon. The practitioner exuded a boundless dark energy and glanced malevolently at Severin."You shall pay with your life. Our Chaotic God Clan will not rest until justice is served!"Gyddur would be furious to learn