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Chapter 1851

The gray–haired old man could only gaze at Severin in shock from several dozen feet away. His body was

trembling, and his cheeks had swollen as blood flowed out from the corners of his mouth. He wiped away

the blood and shot Severin an ugly expression, for the latter’s refusal had ignited a burning anger within

him.

Despite his rage, he could not ignore the reality that he was unable to withstand even a single blow from Severin, despite both of them being level nine royal saints. The overwhelming aura that Severin exuded

was like a mountain that left him suffocated.

and thus had no lofty dreams in pursuit of such excellence. The brief

several supreme saints.

be efficient enough to deliver a fatal blow. After taking a deep breath, he glared

disciple of the Deifirm Sect, was biding his time until the end of the tournament, where he could make

an elite disciple.

was nothing more than someone who got lucky. Failing to appreciate Thorold’s invitation was already bad enough, and he had to hurl

v without

your end tomorrow, Severin!” The man left his last words to Severin and went away looking back. He planned to head home to tell Thorold

soon as the man left, Wuhlricht and others emerged behind Severin. Diane, wearing a long–sleeved floral–patterned dress, asked Severin worriedly, “What happened,

saints themselves, they could tell that the man was a level nine royal saint as well. Needless to say, they all wanted to know how and

nine royal saint.

in the hall and recounted what Klyu had communicated to the

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