Life After Prison

Everyone on the airship shared the same grief as Fabian.

“Don’t worry, Great Elder. We’re going to find Severin if we have to dig the mountain!”

“How dare he kill Sian? Does he think he could bully us?”

“If Oskar did not arrive in time to save him when we were at the Artic Heights, you had the chance to kill him then!”

The Gahrrs onboard the airship hated Severin as they cussed Severin together. They swore to kill Severin when they found him.

In fact, not every one of them saw Severin before. However, all of them heard about him before.

Severin did break Sian’s arm when they were at the Artic Heights.

Sian had to run for his life like a cowardly dog.

Truth be told, it was normal for members from different sects to fight against each other. Although Sian lost the fight and his arm, he continued to live.

Luckily, Oskar arrived just in time and Fabian had no choice but to let Severin go. Due to that incident, the reputation of the Gahrrs went downhill a little.

Yet, they did not expect to learn Severin killed Sian and two paragon elders now. It was a huge loss to the Gahrrs. They must seek revenge or they will be forever in regret.

Fabian nodded at those elders. They were more than ten of them and they were all paragons.

He knew for a fact that Sian had come here with the purpose of looking for the Chaotic Evil Practitioner’s Arm. Since Sian was killed deep in the mountain, it meant Severin must not be far away.

“Divide into different groups and search the area. Even if we have the search all of the mountains, we must find Severin!”

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The elders departed from the airship and searched around the area.

Meanwhile, Severin was still in the ruin. He was not rushing his time as he slowly imprinted his marking and gained full control of the Teleportation Slip. As of now, he had no idea the Gahrrs were hunting for him.

More than half an hour later, his primal spirit had merged with the slip and created a connection. It was an intriguing and fantastic connection.

It allowed Severin’s primal spirit to detect the barrier in the air. He had a feeling that he now had the ability to tear the air apart to form a safe passage to teleport himself somewhere else.

He understood it was a function of the Teleportation Slip. Since a paragon spent years and energy creating the Transportation Slip, the user could open a safe passage through the principle of law embedded in the slip.

It just went on to prove how rare and special this treasure was. To think, not even Oskar, the sect leader of the strongest sect in Southsky had it.

Severin calmed himself down and continued to imprint the slip.

Soon, the whole process was done. By using the Transportation Slip, Severin had more control over the space around him.

He exhaled. “Finally, it’s done.”