Rvein died.
The outcome shocked every practitioner in Nontwo City.
"He lost?"
"Rvein is dead?"
"Who is this young man? He actually kills Rvein!"
"Nontwo City is going to experience a change in power!"
Everyone was dumbstruck at the result. Rvein was one of the strongest among all of them. It was just appalling and horrifying to see Rvein killed so easily.
In the meantime, Severin continued to hover above the air of the Chorteau's courtyard. He shook his head and said, "Isn't he one of the strongest people in this city? Why did he lose so easily? He can't even take one attack."
At least Marcus was able to spar a few rounds with Severin before he was killed. Therefore, imagine how shocking it was to Severin that Rvein could not even last two attacks from Severin.
The Great Elder and the other nodded with a smile after hearing what Severin said to himself. Even they thought everyone had been overhyping Rvein's strength.
Not far away, Rourie twitched at the corner of his bleeding mouth. Who would have thought a level nine royal saint in his stage peak and also a famous head of the first-tier family would be called a weakling?
An elder wearing a green shirt arrived and stood beside Zined while glaring angrily at Severin. He looked very strong as he was unleashing his power, affecting those around him.
More and more reinforcement from the Walpens had arrived.
Rourie was shocked to see everyone, and he quickly gave Severin a warning, "Shit! That's Zimmer Walpen, the Second Elder of the Walpens. He's almost as strong as Rvein!"
Just as Rourie finished talking, another level nine royal saint appeared in the sky. He was wearing a white color shirt with a muscular body. He, too, also looked at Severin furiously.
Seeing how another level nine royal saint from the Walpens arrived, Rourie's face turned pale.
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