Life After Prison by Silencieux novel Chapter 1805

"I take that as an admission that your sect killed our disciples," Marcus said in a menacing voice as he locked eyes with Wuhlricht.

Wuhlricht sneered and replied, "Haha, why should I be afraid of admitting it? My son-in-law has already admitted to being my daughter's first man anyway."

Frederick was unable to contain his anger. "Damn it! All this talk about your son-in-law is making me puke. I'm going to remedy that by ending your son-in-law's life right now!" He raised his hand and caused a huge dragon to materialize out of thin air.

The dragon lunged toward Severin, yet Severin was unperturbed by the impending attack. He threw a punch laden with spiritual energy at Frederick.

Frederick was insulted that Severin would return the attack with raw power instead of using a combat technique. He grumbled and said, "Are you underestimating me?"

However, Frederick's expression quickly shifted from irritation to dread. "Something's not right… The energy from this fist... It's…"

The dragon that Frederick had produced was obliterated effortlessly by Severin's strike.

"Be careful, Frederick! His strength is on par with a level nine royal saint! He's no longer a level four royal saint," Marcus warned as he observed Severin's attack closely. He detected a faint fluctuation of energy even after Severin's spiritual energy destroyed Frederick's attack. That was when Marcus discerned that Severin had the capabilities of a level nine royal saint.

"Impossible!" Frederick shook his head repeatedly in disbelief. He was too stunned to do anything.

As the gigantic spiritual energy fist neared him, Frederick felt an overwhelming sense of suffocation. "No! I'm not going to die here!" He summoned a shield of spiritual energy, but it was shattered by Severin's spiritual energy fist. His defensive instincts had kicked in a little too late, and the spiritual energy fist reduced him to dust in a single blow.

"No! My son!" Marcus was overwhelmed with grief after witnessing Frederick's death.

Marcus's men relayed a spine-chilling revelation to him during the clash.

Severin unleashed his might and cast his signature Rose-Petal Rain. A thousand beautiful rose petals appeared before him. Though visually alluring, each petal concealed a very potent power. They flew toward the Horizon Sect's disciples, and deafening explosions were soon heard.

"What is that technique? Elder Severin is… incredibly strong!" Gasps of astonishment filled the air as the Skyblue Sect's strongest individuals laid eyes on the magnificent technique. Severin had killed thousands of people with a single technique, and everyone who witnessed his ability was in awe of his sheer speed.

The twelve hall masters who joined the Skyblue Sect under Severin's leadership were also fighting relentlessly against their adversaries. Many disciples were stunned to see them like that.

"Gracie…is already a level nine royal saint?" Heidi exclaimed in bewilderment.