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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.

dreams in pursuit of such excellence. The

several supreme saints.

received a spiritual treasure as a trump card, he hesitated to use it against Severin because he was unsure if it would be efficient enough to deliver a fatal blow. After taking a deep breath, he glared at Severin

the tournament, where he could make a breakthrough to supreme saint at the sacred lake. Doing so would allow him

an elite disciple.

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

v without

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

Wuhlricht and others emerged behind Severin. Diane,

themselves, they could tell that the man was a level nine royal

nine royal saint.

that transpired in the hall and recounted

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