Life After Prison Novel by Silencieux

Chapter 1865

The Rose–Petal Rain displayed its true powers as the petals shattered dozens of Thorold’s spears. The petals then continued their course toward Thorold. Following the sparks that were produced from the explosions. Thorold’s pupils contracted as he felt an impending sense of doom. As a level nine royal saint, he was accustomed to effortlessly dispatching same–level practitioners, and even level one supreme saints posed little difficulty to him. Unfortunately, Severin was brimming with a menacing aura

that he had never encountered before.

The approaching storm of delicate petals left Thorold with no time to formulate a contingency plan. He

could only raise his hand and command the thunderbolts around him to surge wildly. The air around him.

was whipped up a storm, and the thunderbolt vortex erupted with a formidable power. A deafening.

muffled sound of thunder was heard, and serpent–like electric currents swiftly enveloped Thorold’s body.

He had fashioned an armor out of the lightning.

A resounding boom echoed as Severin’s sward energy collided with the electric armor. A violent

was unleashed, pouring light into the entire arena. Still encased

had paled as he gazed incredulously

a technique deemed impenetrable by most ordinary level

Thorold managed to protect himself with armor, the

weight of several mountains. He would have been dead if he failed to

time.

injured him, and blood flowed

shock. It

survive that technique.

royal saints, the Rose- Petal Rain was not required, and he could just use

extent that it necessitated the Rose–Petal Rain. Astonished by Thorold’s ability to survive, Severin tightened

happened. His face was pale, and there were traces of blood seeping from his mouth. Dread and horror soon began

stood earlier. His sword energy covered the sky as he attacked Thorold relentlessly. In response,

over the ring. The spectators all held their breath as they

the battle

not seeing