All Chapters of Life After Prison: Chapter 1841 - Chapter 1850

When they arrived at Nontwo City, Selene was a level six saint. As she was given plenty of alchemical pills from the Chorteaus, she was about to improve vehemently.Nonetheless, Severin figured she would need at least half a month after the end of the tournament to become a royal saint. Yet, he was wrong.Wulricht stood up and looked at the whirlpool with shock. He said, "Severin, Selene has definitely inherited your talent. Just how long it has been and she's already becoming a royal saint!"Felipe smiled as he stroked his beard and said with jealousy, "An eight-year-old royal saint. The youngest royal saint that I know!"The Chorteaus did not expect to hear this mind-blowing news. They stood there looking baffled and shocked. Especially Rourie, who had prepared his congratulations speech.Initially, he thought it was one of Severin's wives. To find out that it was Severin's daughter instead, his jaw almost dropped to the floor. He had seen Severin's daughter and knew Selene was

After Rourie regained his senses, he quickly congratulated with excitement, "Congratulations, Mister Severin. Your daughter is so gifted that I have never heard of anyone younger than her becoming a royal saint. I'm sure she would be able to ascend to the celestial realm and become a paragon!"Severin smiled and said humbly, despite Rourie's attempt to please him, "It's far too early for that. My only wish is that she grows up happily."After that, Rourie looked serious and said to his elders, "Elders, bear in mind none of you should reveal or tell this to anyone. I mean it, and you will face consequences for breaking this order!"An eight years old royal saint. What did it mean?Even the prodigy from the strongest sect in Southsky was just a saint when he was eight years old. A royal saint could live up to a thousand years. Selene was only eight years old, and there was plenty of time for her to grow.Her future achievement would be beyond imagination. If she was a grateful perso

Sheila, Diane, and Sofia had their eyes shut as they sat with their legs crossed in their rooms. The spiritual energy rushed into their bodies, creating a rainbow of light glowing around them.As they absorbed the massive quantity of spiritual energy, their attainment rose rapidly. Soon, they made the breakthrough and became level nine royal saints.Severin was relieved as he used his telekinesis to witness it.Among his wives, Diane and Sheila were the weakest when they arrived at the Bluerealm. They were only level six royal saints. After two weeks of training plus the fifth-grade high-rank alchemical pills Severin gave, they did not disappoint Severin and became level nine royal saints.Sofia, who was a level higher than them, was slowly on the verge of the breakthrough too, with the aid of the training resources.To Severin's amazement, he did not expect the three of them to enter the breakthrough together. He quickly acted and covered up the sign of their breakthrough to avoi

The following day, Severin emerged from his room with a refreshed look on his face and did a stretch. Upon reaching the yard, he engaged in some boxing to limber up his muscles after all the physical exertion from the previous night. Once the morning exercise was over, he drank the hot water that the Chorteaus' servants had given him and washed his face before having breakfast.Not long later, Rainier and Frostia entered the yard. When they saw Severin reading leisurely on a rocking chair, Rainier approached him swiftly and greeted him respectfully. "Elder Severin, my father has requested to see you. He has something to discuss with you."Severin placed his book down and looked at them. "Is the tournament about to begin?""Yes," Rainier nodded. "It's tomorrow.""Time flies. I can't believe it's already been a month since we were invited into the Chorteaus."Inside the hall, Rourie had an unemotive expression as he sat on the main seat with a cup of hot tea. Flanking him on the rig

Inside the mayor's mansion, a fair-skinned young man sat in silence as he sipped some spiritual tea. The young man was Thorold, and he was surrounded by seven or eight of his family's elders. Thorold exuded a thunderous aura despite his youthful appearance, and the elders around those elders were that of a level seven or level eight royal saint.Having joined the first-tier Deifirm Sect in Southsky a few years ago, Thorold started as an outer disciple. He later put in a tremendous amount of effort and became a level nine royal saint, after which he was allowed to become an inner disciple of the sect. His combat prowess was formidable, making him a force to be reckoned with even by level one supreme saint.His return to Nontwo City was aimed at helping the Gahrrs secure some benefits, and in turn, he could bring some of the Gahrrs' elders to the sect and have them serve as his attendants. Thorold came back and learned about the existence of a formidable individual named Severin who ha