Semua Bab Life After Prison: Bab 2251 - Bab 2260

Half an hour later, Clarkin stood on his flying boat as it hovered above the Gahrrs' land. His countenance was at the peak of somberness, and he glanced back at the dozens of elders preparing to accompany him. "We will travel to the Grandiuno Sect and demand an explanation!"At that moment, Clarkin's heart thundered with fury and his rage was like that of a rabid wild lion. The incident at the Fierce Beast Mountain had dealt a severe blow to the Gahrrs' dignity, as a prodigy had been killed along with three elders. Never before had such an incident happen.Though the Gahrrs were not on par with the Southsky's top forces, they still held considerable influence as a family who had a royal paragon. Many were careful not to slight them, yet many of their members had met an untimely demise at Severin's hand.Severin had severed Sian's arm during the expedition into the Artic Heights. Though the Gahrrs were incredibly angry at what happened, it could not be denied that the incident was ty

Oskar stood suspended in mid-air above the sect's entrance and there were fluctuations in the air all around him. His somewhat graying hair moved in the wind, producing a crackling sound in the stillness. He gazed at a hill-sized silverish-white boat that was some ten miles away in the sky.Clarkin acknowledged Oskar's presence with a greeting gesture. "Greetings, Oskar."While Clarkin was a royal paragon, he was only at level four, thus paling in comparison to Oskar. Respect was key when facing someone of Oskar's stature.Oskar noted the multitude of hostile-looking Gahrr elders on the boat and asked, "Are you waging war against my sect, Clarkin?"Clarkin shook his head and relayed to Oskar that Severin had killed the Gahrrs' elders. He then concluded, "I seek to take Severin's life. My wrath will find no solace he remains alive."These words triggered shock and disbelief within the Grandiuno Sect. Many disciples had finally learnt that Severin had killed the Gahrrs' prodigy alon

Clarkin's face turned red with anger as he overheard the exchange between Severin and Oskar. 'What does Oskar mean by getting justice for Severin? Our family lost a prodigy and several paragon-level elders! We'd become the laughingstock of Southsky's practitioners! Who's going to get justice for us then?'His body shook with fury, and it was his first time encountering someone so shameless.Clarkin glanced intently at Oskar and said in a solemn tone, "Are you sure you want to make an enemy of my family for the sake of a young paragon?"He then glared viciously at Severin, believing that his death was the price that needed to be paid for the Gahrrs' to redeem their honor.Oskar maintained his composure and responded, "What's this about making an enemy of your family? I haven't even approached your side yet, and you're already showing your arrogance at my turf. You don't think I'm that easy to mess with, do you?" Oskar's face soured. His gaze was so sharp that it produced an audible

Clarkin maintained a calm expression on his face despite taking a powerful punch. By contrast, the elders around him nearly fell over due to the airwave. Clarkin trembled as he raised his hand and summoning a nine-foot-long purple-gold spear. Ablaze with white flames and flickers of thunder, its aura was strong enough to make it difficult for a person to breathe. The space around it warped and disintegrated due to the intense fluctuations—a clear sign that it was a superior-quality spiritual treasure.Clarkin displayed commanding poise as he held the weapon. His hair billowed in the air as he locked his gaze on Oskar and declared in a cold voice, "Show me what you've got!"In an instant, Clarkin darted forward and swung his spear with ruthless force.Unfazed by the attack, Oskar unleashed his level six royal paragon aura. He extended his hand and condensed a dark glow in his palm. He then smacked Clarkin and sent him hurtling away. The resulting shockwave created massive cracks in t

The resounding shout jolted the rest of the Gahrrs, whose clarity had returned and replaced their heightened aggression.Favian, who was still locking horns with Myles and the others, held his spiritual treasure that was glowing brightly. The aura from his weapon radiated from him as a center and sliced across the air in a circular shape. As Myles and the others evaded, Favian seized the moment to retreat to Clarkin's side.Not long later, dozens of enraged Gahrr elders returned with various injuries across their body. The ravines carved into the ground by the multitude of sword light only deepened Clarkin's frustration, casting a somber gloom all over his face. He brought over nearly 80 of his elders, including the formidable Favian and two level eight paragons. In the end, many were injured, and he took it as a personal affront that Severin had killed another two of his paragon-level elders.Despite his unwillingness to concede, Clarkin found himself helpless to face with the situ