Life After Prison Novel by Silencieux

Chapter 2237

Severin stopped when he reached the entrance of the black tomb.

In order to avoid any danger, he decided to explore the black tomb with his divine sense first. As he scanned around, he discovered there should not be any danger in the tomb as he only saw a skeleton lying on the ground.

Since there was no potential threat, he could enter the black tomb fearlessly.

In the tomb was a gold skeleton with a purple color robe with gold lining sitting with his legs crossed on a cushion. As time passed, the gold skeleton had dried up.

“No matter how strong you were, your body or skeleton could not defeat time after you die,” Severin sighed as he entered the tomb.

Then he used his divine sense to examine the skeleton where he found a gold token in the pocket. It was just the size of a palm with a skull engraved on it. On the back of the token, there were the words, Wicked Tribe, engraved.

Severin was shocked. ‘Oh, my god! This guy was a member of the Wicked Tribe!’ he thought.

founded in Lasbonrket. It was known for its different variations of evil spells. It shared the same fame as the Yellow Ghost Tribe from

magic such as making zombies from dead people, mind control, and others. Most of

join the tribes. Even the weakest cultivator who decided to join could be a prodigy in the tribe if he could be the last

the members of both tribes were hated by others. Ten thousand years ago, a war between the cultivators and

what was the actual form of

the tomb, “Evil practitioner is always so evil. He actually stripped those men’s souls away from their bodies and transformed them into those ghost-liked monsters to

was wondering why those black smoke could think and come out with the best tactic to attack their enemies. Now he got his answer. Those were not black smoke but the souls of those cultivators

the black smoke Severin defeated just now. As time passed, the formation of the cave was no longer as powerful as it used to be. As the evil practitioner died, the

plague underneath the cushion. It was still shining

divine sense to examine the jade plague. Shortly, he opened his eyes and took a deep

the Wicked Tribe. The

about the identity of the gold skeleton and also the