Life After Prison Novel by Silencieux

Chapter 1811

The wolf’s strength was on par with that of a level one royal saint, yet Severin had managed to kill it with ease. That act, simple though it was, made them seem like seasoned individuals in Rainier and Frostia’s

eyes.

Severin’s group was unaware of how elated Rainier was after knowing that they were unaffiliated

practitioners. Rainier felt that it would be ideal if he could convince the entire group to join the Chorteau. The Chorteaus had been struggling amidst a decline and suppression by other families, so getting more royal saints to align with them would greatly help improve their situation. It might not be the ultimate solution to solving the problem, but it would bring some reprieve at least.

The Chorteaus was a second–tier family in Nontwo City, and their strongest member was only a level five. royal saint. Had it not been for the recent pressure put on them by other families, Rainier and his sister would not even have had to risk their lives to scour the vast mountains for herbs and spiritual stones.

They were the direct descendants, and they had no reason to embark on such endeavors.

In light of those considerations, Rainier told Severin’s group every detail about the sacred lake. They fully intended to provide him with the necessary information.

sacred lake is not some kind of hidden secret. All thirteen of the Bleurealm’s states have a

thousand miles, and any practitioner aspiring to become a supreme saint must utilize the sacred

body and soul would fuse to produce the primal spirit. Its existence is rooted in history, and it

said that it existed since the Bleurealm existed. It

Rainier began.

a practitioner to become a supreme saint without

with a frown after seeing

of those lakes was no secret to everyone in Bleurealm. After all, there was one

each of the 13 states. Frostia could tell from her brother’s look that

Severin, so she clarified with a smile, “Yes, it’s very difficult. No one has successfully become

the sacred lake. The power of a supreme saint lies in the primal spirit,

one’s technique is controlled, and it is also powered by the martial soul. The need to utilize standard combat techniques that require one to draw on spiritual

to draw out more information from the siblings. Before long, they were able to elicit information ranging from the sacred lakes, Nontwo City, and even the Chorteaus. Severin began to frown as the

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