Severin's scorching aura swept over like an overwhelming force of nature. Even Gilda, a level five supreme saint, felt an immensely strong sense of oppression. It was as if her soul had spontaneously exploded.
Gilda understood that Severin's existence differed from her own, which caused a persistent tingling sensation whenever she was in his presence. She gently circulated the spiritual energy within her to counteract this peculiar feeling before looking up at Severin, and saying, 'Is this what being in the presence of a paragon feels like? Compared to us, you're like the sun and we're the lowly worms."
Severin smiled wryly. At that moment, he also noticed that it was challenging to completely conceal his own aura since he had just broken through. When Gilda stood in front of him earlier, she unintentionally sensed a ray of his aura, which led her to look confused.
Seeing this, Severin first activated his techniques to forcefully contain his aura within himself. Then, he chuckled. "A paragon is far beyond the reach of a supreme saint. I've successfully merged with heaven and earth after opening the bridge between heaven and earth and linked my spiritual energy with the external world. A single strike from me carries all the power of heaven and earth!"
Severin patiently explained to everyone his insights on breaking through the paragon realm in detail. Diane and the other women felt warm and fuzzy at how patient he was being with them.
"Ah, so that's what breaking through to the paragon realm feels like."
"It sounds like you're on a totally different plane than us now!"
"I didn't know that cultivating to be a paragon would be that complicated!"
"I wonder what it'll feel like to break through to the realm of royal paragon or supreme paragon!"
At the mention of the royal paragon realm, Severin showed a look of longing and admiration. Only after entering the paragon realm did he realize the differences between that and the supreme saint realm.
These differences were not just reflected in the amount of spiritual energy, his physical strength, the transformation of the primal spirit, and the power of heaven and earth, but more importantly, in the evolution of existence.
After shaking his head to dispel the thoughts, Great Elder looked at Severin with a heartened expression, and said with a smile, "As expected of a cultivator who possesses The Chaotic Constitution. The gap between us seems to be widening more and more."
On the other side, Wuhlricht stroked his long beard, and casually remarked, "It's a good thing you managed to break through before the sect's grand tournament begins. With your current strength, you're bound to come out on top in the tournament!"
Severin nodded with a smile at everyone's praises. "I hope so."
Winning the sect's tournament would mean he would get to enter the Grandiuno Sacred Land in Middlebridge and to become a sect leader. To say that Severin was not moved would be untrue! The opportunity to enter the Grandiuno Sacred Land alone was enough to tempt him!
Grandiuno Sacred Land was definitely a giant-level super power in Middlebridge since Grandiuno Sect—a top sect—dared to call it a sacred land.
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