Life After Prison Novel by Silencieux

Chapter 2070

“Does everyone from the Deifirm Sect have the tendency to talk big?” Severin remarked, raising the Scarletsky Sword, “Even your so–called prodigy, Thorold, couldn’t do anything against me when we fought in Nontwo City some time ago.”

Uzair’s face darkened instantly. He had not confronted Severin in the ruins because of Thorold, but being publicly mocked only served to make his tempers flare. No one had mocked him ever since he became a level nine supreme saint. Severin was the first.

“You’re a dead man, Severin!” Uzair hissed, unleashing the blood–red mist from his Demonblood Gourd.

The mist then condensed into thousands of sharp blades, all of which were aimed directly at Severin.

“Perfect timing,” Severin countered coolly. The chaotic divine light flickered around him as his aura

morphed into the scriptures of philosophy and swirled all around him. With a gentle raise of his hand, he

seemed to turn into a havoc–wreaking giant that was covered entirely in terrifying spiritual energy.

ripped through space and blasted forward with unstoppable

his palm was the epitome of destruction

blade that approached Severin’s manifested

grip on the Scarletsky Sword, which erupted with chaotic swordwill that

across the

of swordwill surged forth and blanketed the space in a vast golden light. Time seemed to stop for Severin as he resembled a

since time immemorial.

blood–red mist like a ray of divine retribution. Its power was too formidable for Uzair to dodge, and the dissipating mist left him exposed to the slash of Severin’s swordwill. His arrogance waned, and he was a sorry

pupils contracted in disbelief. Severin’s strength was so much greater than before! Though Uzair had not used his full force during

swordwill.

Severin sneered as he swung his

more relentless./