Life After Prison Novel by Silencieux

Chapter 2248

Favian was utterly surprised as he exclaimed, “You’re still alive?”

Favian was already a half-stage away from becoming a royal paragon. His entire physique had been honed to an extraordinary level-his blood possessed a golden hue, while his physical prowess could rival that of a true beast. He was strong enough to smash mountains and part the seas.

Severin, however, was only a level two paragon. Favian, being the Gahrrs’ elder had dealt severe blows to practitioners of that caliber in the past.

Severin might be a prodigy from the Grandiuno Sect who could transcend levels against stronger opponents, but the most he could go was around level three paragon. It was thus a genuine surprise that Severin was able to withstand Favian’s assault.

After his initial shock wore off, Favian sneered at Severin and remarked, “Show me what other tricks you might have up your sleeve!”

the protection of his defensive spiritual treasure, Severin was to Favian nothing more than a bug

ordeal had proven to be very taxing. His entire body felt as though it had been placed under the

blood was oozing out of his mouth. Severin suffered severe internal injuries, and the spiritual energy within him had

of his condition, Severin understood that using the Teleportation Slip might be his only salvation. Without hesitation, he broke the Teleportation Slip he had already taken out and connected his primal spirit with

channel after the surrounding void had collapsed. After witnessing

Teleportation Slip?!!” Favian exclaimed

at Severin, but Severin had already disappeared into the void that wrapped around him. Severin’s figure vanished in the air above the valley. Favian rubbed

surrounding area, scanning fervently within a radius of dozens of miles. Once he finally accepted the fact that Favian was genuinely gone, he

sacred land prodigies and sons of ancient aristocratic families. It was an exceedingly rare artifact commonly used as a last resort to save one’s life. Such an

acquired such a prized possession. Severin’s quick escape left a bitter taste in Favian’s mouth,

could only rue the shame and humiliation of what happened. That an esteemed level nine paragon had allowed a level two paragon to slip through his fingers would surely result in his mockery after reporting on the