Life After Prison

Half an hour later, Clarkin stood on his flying boat as it hovered above the Gahrrs’ land. His countenance was at the peak of somberness, and he glanced back at the dozens of elders preparing to accompany him.

“We will travel to the Grandiuno Sect and demand an explanation!”

At that moment, Clarkin’s heart thundered with fury and his rage was like that of a rabid wild lion. The incident at the Fierce Beast Mountain had dealt a severe blow to the Gahrrs’ dignity, as a prodigy had been killed along with three elders. Never before had such an incident happen.

Though the Gahrrs were not on par with the Southsky’s top forces, they still held considerable influence as a family who had a royal paragon. Many were careful not to slight them, yet many of their members had met an untimely demise at Severin’s hand.

Severin had severed Sian’s arm during the expedition into the Artic Heights. Though the Gahrrs were incredibly angry at what happened, it could not be denied that the incident was typical of the minor skirmishes which often occurred in such areas.

It thus became a rather tricky situation for a royal paragon like Clarkin to intervene.

However, the situation at the Fierce Beast Mountain was different –it was an outright affront to the Gahrrs’ honor. If Clarkin did not respond decisively, then the Gahrrs risked becoming the subject of ridicule in the future.

Having taken all that into consideration, a murderous glint graces Clarkin’s eyes as he piloted his boat skyward and navigated it into the air.

Meanwhile, within Grandiuno Sect, Oskar sat at the main seat and was flanked by the nine peak masters on both sides. The Seventh Mountain’s Myles sensed the gravity of the situation after scrutinizing Oskar’s serious demeanor and seeing the attentive expressions of his peers.

The nine peak masters were only summoned when a significant event occurred. Realizing that was likely the case, Myles felt perplexed as he questioned, “Did something gravely important happen? Is that why you gathered us here today?”

Myles’s inquiry prompted the other peak masters to direct their attention toward Oskar. They were just as curious as he was.

Oskar placed his cup of hot tea on the table and sighed faintly.”Belongs to © n0velDrama.Org.

That is indeed the case.” He then recounted Severin’s encounter with the Sian and the Gahrr’s elders during his foray into the Fierce Beast Mountain.

Shock registered on the peak masters’ faces as they absorbed the narrative.

“What?! Severin killed the Gahrrs’ prodigy and several paragon- level elders?”

“This is troublesome.”

“The Gahrrs will not let this off lightly.”

On the one hand, they were astonished by Severin’s sudden surge in strength. Defeating level two and level three paragons were already a feat in itself, and even more remarkable was his narrow escape from a level nine paragon like Favian.

On the other hand, their scalps tingled as their grim reality began to set in. The death of so many members from the Gahrrs- especially that of a prodigy-meant that it was unlikely for the Gahrrs to let the matter rest.

The possibility of several paragons heading to the Grandiuno Sect with retribution in mind loomed at large.

There was an unspoken rule within Southsky’s attainment circle that disciples from major sects and families should not lose their lives and only suffer severe injuries at most.