Life After Prison

As the strongest forces in Southsky, scarcely anyone dared to provoke individuals from the four major sects and the three major families. Even forces of equal might would show some degree of restraint on account of their adversary’s reputation.

Given that understanding, one could most certainly fathom the rage surging within Clarkin upon learning of Sian and several elders’ demise.

Myles took a deep breath and said with a frown, “If I may, Sect Leader, would it not be better to clarify to the Gahrrs that this was all a misunderstanding?”

As soon as he put forth his suggestion, Daniella stood up abruptly, and a domineering expression graced her delicate features. “We are a subsidiary of the Grandiuno Sacred Land, and therefore we hold some sway within in Southsky. We should not even entertain the Gahrrs. I suggest tha we simply ignore them.”

Lejeune from the Fifth Mountain chimed in with a deep voice, ”

Severin has killed the Deifirm Sect’s prodigy during the expedition to the Artic Heights. Now there is enmity between the Grandiuno Sect and the Deifirm Sect. Now he has provoked the Gahrrs.

If their royal paragon decides to do something and join forces with the Deifirm Sect”s royal paragon, it would most certainly spell trouble.

Lejeune’s remark elicited a cocked eyebrow from Myles, who retorted coldly, “Could you care to elaborate on what you’re implying? Are you suggesting that we should just hand over Severin to them if both their royal paragons come knocking?”

Myles rebuke left Lejeune feeling a little embarrassed. He waved his hands hastily and explained, “I don’t mean that. I’m merely stating a fact. Trouble might await us if both the Gahrrs’ and the Deifirm Sect’s royal paragons join forces. If that happens, then…”

Lejeune cut his sentence short and avoided voicing them out. He was well aware of the implications he had insinuated, and he pondered why Severin was reckless enough to kill those people when a severe injury would do just fine to get his point across.

Severin had given the sect an immense headache. If everything was not handled well, he might not even get to enter the Starry Sky Battlespace, let alone Midland!

It would not be easy to negotiate with the Gahrrs’ royal paragons.

Upon hearing that, everyone’s expressions soured, particularly Myles and those who were aligned with Severin.

Oskar gauged the reactions from his seat. Some frowned, while others contemplated, but none of them seemed to suggest a complete retreat.

He was satisfied with the situation and declared solemnly, “Severin is a preparatory disciple of the Grandiuno Sacred Land. We bear the responsibility to protect him because he is our prodigy!”

The declaration sent shivers through the assembly. Oskar made it clear that he would protect Severin and ensure his safety. The nine peak masters brimmed with confidence, feeling empowered by Oskar’s words.

Myles rose first and said, “Your righteousness is truly admirable.

We will immediately arrange for the sect disciples to activate the sect formation!” He then rose into the air and vanished from the hall in a streak of light.

The other peak masters soon left one after another to organize the disciples of their respective mountains.

As several of them exited the hall, the ground trembled as if an earthquake was happening. A furious roar then reverberated outside Grandiuno Sect. “Come out and face your end, Severin !”

Accompanying that thunderous shout was a resounding, lightning- like sonic boom that resonated in the ears of all the disciples throughout the Grandiuno Sect.

With that came a gust of wind that whipped up sand and gravel, creating a maelstrom of debris that hurtled toward the Grandiuno Sect.© NôvelDrama.Org - All rights reserved.

Oskar’s gaze turned cold when he saw what happened. He raised his hand and dispelled the debris with a wave of his hand. He then took one step into the air and appeared right in the sky at the sect’s entrance.

“The Grandiuno Sect is not a place for your wanton behavior, Clarkin!”