Life After Prison

Chapter 2303

'My friend! This is but a misunderstanding!" Ulva exclaimed, and the remnants of his soul made a swift retreat and plunged into the body of the silver dragon. The once frenzied creature was now under the control of Ulva's soul. It cast a terrified look at Severin with eyes that seemed to portray the strongest sense of fear. Without further ado, it tore into the void and took off in a last-ditch attempt to escape.

Paragon-level practitioners were not easily dealt with, as survival secrets were usually part of their arsenal. Moreover, those who ventured into the Starry Sky Battlespace were the prodigies from all states.

Ulva's attempt at escape elicited a sneer from Severin. "Thinking of running? I never said you could leave, did I?"

Following that statement, the Scarletsky Sword in Severin's grip erupted in a brilliant light and unleashed a formidable sword light. The very fabric of space shattered wherever the sword light passed through, and elements began to spring forth from the rifts. The swordwill, formed along with Severin's sword light, struck the silver dragon forcefully. In an instant, the dragon's scales were reduced to fragments, and a dull cracking sound was heard.

With no hope of escape, Ulva's residual soul continued to resist by manipulating the dragon's body, sweeping its tail right toward Severin. The sneer on Severin's face grew wider, and the Green Shield emitted a brilliant glow that formed an impenetrable defense against the tail's assault. A minor shockwave was all that result.

Ulva's felt that his options running out when he realized the futility of his attack. Only remnants of his soul remained, and he had to borrow the body of his spiritual pet too. With less than a tenth of his original strength remaining, a swift escape was necessary to guarantee his survival.

However, Severin controlled the Scarletsky Sword and swiftly closed in for the kill. With his left hand, he slashed down and sent forth several thousand rays of sword light. At the same time, his right hand unleashed the True- Sun Fist, which surged with the brimming power of energy and blood.

Despite being a level one paragon who was using his spiritual pet dragon as a host, Ulva still proved to be no match for Severin. Having patiently worn down his opponent, Ulva seized the chance to close in. He threw a punch that shattered the dragon's body into pieces, destroying what remained of Ulva's soul, thus enabling it to dissipate into the wind. Content from NóvelDrama!!

Ulva realized his miscalculation as soon as he faced his demise. His expertise as a gold-medal assassin of Greatflare's Dragnet Association lay in close-combat assassination and evasion. The majority of ordinary foes would succumb easily to his prowess and that of his spiritual pet.Copyright Nôv/el/Dra/ma.Org.

Should a stronger foe come along, then he could always use the Escape Slip in his spatial ring to make a retreat. He soon realized that he had miscalculated.

In the span of a few seconds, Severin reduced Ulva to a fragmented soul that had to depend on a spiritual pet as a host. It was a futile attempt at avoiding the inevitable, as Ulva eventually died in Severin's hands anyway.

At long last, Severin breathed a sigh of relief as the elements and the Nine Heavens Gale engulfed Ulva's shattered soul.