Life After Prison



Karl was overwhelmed with rage as he pondered over the situation while being pursued and cornered. Severin's audacity astounded him. He cursed his own misfortune and berated himself for blindly following Severin into the meteorite belt.

Before Karl could fully process his anger, Zeb trailed closely behind him and sneered. "Haha, and you said you're not a part of his group?"

Zeb's golden spear unleashed a formidable aura that was directed right toward Karl.From NôvelDrama.Org.

In his view, it could not have been just sheer coincidence that Karl appeared right after Blake chased Elron away, or that Severin launched an attack on Blake just as Karl was captured by Zeb.

Karl was infuriated. There was no time for him to explain, as Zeb was already closing in for the kill. The formidable spear light shot out, shattering the void and reducing the meteorites to powder. Despite Karl's rich combat experience and the wealth of divine techniques he possessed as a reincarnated royal paragon, the chasm between a level one paragon and a level four paragon proved to be too insurmountable.

Within the meteorite belt, Blake's visage darkened upon hearing Severin's words. As the young master of one of Eastplain's eight aristocratic families, Blake felt an indignant fury at the audacity of a mere level three paragon. Not even the sacred disciples of the sacred lands would dare to act that way toward him.

As he tightened his grip on the black-glowing broadsword, he sneered at Severin and vowed, "Very well! You'll soon know the consequences of offending my family!"

Blake unleashed his formidable level five paragon aura, distorting the void and producing rifts that spewed out elemental energy. Faced with the pressure from Blake's aura, Severin remained unfazed and waved his hand casually to dispel the threatening aura.

Severin then declared calmly. "The metal Uru here is mine."

Blake was angered by Severin's calm demeanor. He had already expended a tremendous amount of spiritual power when fighting against Elron Gildon, the ninth prince of Greatflare. However, he was nonetheless a level five paragon, and he opined that a level three paragon would be incredibly easy to deal with. Confident in his ability, he taunted, "How dare you challenge me! I'll kill you!"

Blake then brandished his black broadsword and released a swift slash toward Severin. The slash sliced through the air and was fast approaching Severin.

Severin then took off into the void, and his Green Shield expanded to form a hill-sized barrier that emitted a burst of green light. The shield's light resisted Blake's oncoming sword.