Life After Prison

The outcome was obvious. Severin taught Shyam a lesson that he would never forget. After that, every time he saw Severin he would run away as fast as he could to avoid meeting Severin. What unlucky it was for it to have Severin as his opponent in the competition.

After one year, Shyam had made a huge improvement and became a level eight supreme saint. Severin was quite surprised with how far Shyam had gone and looked at Shyam to examine Shyam again.

Then again, not everyone could be on the Heavenly Prodigy Rankings. With so many disciples in the sect, one would have to be above excellent to take a spot.

After both of them greeted each other, the elder announced, “Let the battle begin!”

Severin took a step forward. Lights sparkled around his body. A heavy load of spiritual energy of heaven and earth left his body.

Suddenly the breath with the equivalent power of a level one paragon was spread everywhere around the arena.

Shyam who was standing not too far away from Severin felt the pressure from the breath and had trouble breathing. It gave him the goosebumps. Fear quickly filled up his heart and the thought of him dying soon entered his mind.Property © 2024 N0(v)elDrama.Org.

“Se-Severin! I give up!” Shyam shouted out loud like if he said it too late he would end up like Riley.

He had no confidence in even surviving an attack from Severin.

Especially he knew Severin had just killed Riley. He knew as a level eight supreme saint he was not stronger than Riley so he was not going to take any risk and fight Severin.

After he announced his surrender, he quickly threw his token to Severin. Shortly, an elder activated the formation to teleport him out of the arena.

Severin looked at the token in his hand and chuckled. After that, he left the arena as well. The audience saw it and did not feel surprised with the result. In fact, they thought that was how it should be. As Severin returned to the sideline, the token in his hand heated up again. He only had rest for a couple of minutes but the elder had called for him to be at the arena again.

This time, his opponent was none other than Celeste.

Celeste stood quietly on the arena. She was wearing a white long dress today. The wind blew her dress lightly and also her curly hair.

She watched over to see who she was going to fight and found out it was Severin.

With a bitter and agonizing smile, she said, “I wasn’t expecting to fight you.”

She was just a level nine supreme saint and had not become a paragon yet. Hence, she knew she could never defeat Severin. Then again, she would be traumatized by this defeat if she surrendered easily. Especially since she was a prodigy.

After the greetings, she boosted her confidence and said, “Severin, let’s start the battle.”

She charged to the front at the speed of lightning to attack Severin.

Severin saw it. He had one hand behind his back and raised the other hand out to throw a punch. Suddenly, explosions happened everywhere in the arena. The terrifying shockwave blasted the floor into small bits of stones springing to everywhere.

The after wave of the battle created a ripple effect on the formation and made the formation look very fragile as if it was about to fall.

After a few rounds of attacks, Celeste’s face turned from rosy cheek to pale. Sweat was dripping down from her forehead. Now she knew she was no match for Severin. Even after using all of her power, she still failed to break open Severin’s defense. However, she had a hard time counterattack and avoided Severin’s attack instead.

At this point, she knew it was meaningless to continue with the battle. Thus, she raised her white flag.