Chapter 1850

The visitor was a level nine royal saint. He was a gray–haired old man clad in green, and his arms were

reminiscent of withered tree branches. As soon as he showed up above the Chorteaus‘ estate, he skipped

any formal introduction and called out to Severin by name.

“Where is Severin? Tell him to come out here right this instant! The contempt and arrogance in the man’s.

expression led Severin to feel a sense of disgust. It was clear that the person was either from the Gahrrs

or the Lischalts. He arrived hot on the heels of Kiyu’s departure, and it was quite obvious that he came

with ill intentions.

Severin sneered as an illusory sun appeared in his eyes. The strange light emanating from his pupils

seemed to be laden with a terrifying power. His spiritual energy began to surge as he rose from the

advanced swiftly toward the

“Who are

royal saint, but a strong feeling of intimidation and

as he gazed into

the Walpens‘ level nine royal saints left

took a deep breath and conveyed the purpose of his visit. “Hear

come over and visit him! You

time in Nontwo City if

have accepted the invitation had it

of a mere messenger made Severin reconsider. If

to reason that the person he answered to was cut

same cloth

does your scion think he is anyway? Has he any right

soured at that response, believing that Thorold had made a mountain out

view, Severin was but a mere speck in comparison to a talent like Thorold.

not have even bothered to send

man flung his hands and exuded the spiritual energy of a level nine royal saint. He

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