Life After Prison

After a while, Severin bid farewell to the elder and returned to Pearl Light Isle with the took the map of the Fierce Beast Mountain. Situated several thousand miles away from the Grandiuno Sect, it was a perilous barrier between Southsky and Midland.

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Upon his return, Severin immediately began preparing for the journey. He crafted several seventh-grade healing pills, then restored his attainment to its peak.

After informing his wives of his plans, he rose into the air and transformed into a stream of light that vanished into the sky.

Traveling thousands of miles north, Severin flew past a variety of terrains. Once he passed numerous mountains, rivers, lands, cities, and dynasties, the Fierce Beast Mountain was finally within sight.

On the distant horizon, the mountain range resembled a horned dragon crawling on the ground. Its very existence was intimidating, like that of a huge wild beast.

As Severin drew closer, the grandeur and vastness of that mountain range became more apparent. He accelerated his flying speed and dove directly into the mountains.

Soon, his consciousness detected numerous ferocious beasts on the periphery of the range. Most of them had the strength of a warrior king or warrior emperors, having been displaced by the stronger creatures there.

Several hundred miles into the mountain rage, Severin found himself surrounded by towering peaks that resembled a labyrinth of mountains. A toxic miasma was present everywhere, forming a bluish-green haze.

Severin’s divine senses perceived countless poisonous insects and powerful beasts lurking in the shadows of that fog.

Despite being a paragon, Severin’s flying speed was starting to wane due to the corrosive properties of that toxic fog. As he observed the thick layer of gas around him, he mused, “This Fierce Beast Mountain truly does live up to its name. Vicious beasts and venomous insects are everywhere!”

At that moment, a beast’s roared right in front of him. When the sound subsided, a hill-sized Netherspider with an armored exoskeleton was spotted patrolling its territory about ten miles away.

The Netherspider seemed to have the strength of a level nine royal saint. Each of its eight legs were like an exceedingly sharp sword.

Upon sensing Severin’s intrusion, the Netherspider issued a warning and swiftly unleashed a black beam of light from its mouthparts towards him.

“You’re going down for that!” Severin muttered to himself and sneered at the audacity of the Netherspider.

The next moment, a rainbow-colored beam appeared in his hand, and the Scarletsky Sword transformed into an afterimage as it pierced through the void. Severin directed it straight for the Netherspider like a thunderbolt.

Though the creature possessed strength that was comparable to that of a level nine royal saint, it was sliced in half with the minimum of effort.

Severin then swiftly approached the lifeless Netherspider and dug into its head to extract its essence. He marveled at the glowing beast essence for a moment and then placed it directly in his spatial ring.