Severin chuckled and quipped. “Haha, you have no idea what’sing for you, do you? You’re


    delusional


    if you think you’re going to have your way with her.” He clenched his fist, enveloped it with spiritual


    energy, and darted forward. He reached forward and delivered the punch straight toward Terry.


    “That speed is impressive!” Terry was shocked to see Severin’s remarkable speed. He had assumed


    that


    his higher attainment level would deter Severin from initiating an attack, but Severin did so anyway. As


    if


    that was not startling enough, Severin’s decision to use raw strength with only a bit of spiritual energy


    covering it came as an even bigger surprise to him.


    “Haha, are you using physical strength against me because youck the appropriatebat


    techniques?


    You’re making meugh. A level one royal saint like you can never hope to win against a level two


    royal


    saint like me.” Terry sneered. In his opinion, Severin’s actions were all pointless and futile.


    The next second, their fists collided and produced an intense impact that reverberated throughout the


    surrounding area. The resulting shockwave caused trees to shake and made the leaves rustle.


    “This can’t be happening! Terry’s expression shifted from confidence to disbelief as the overwhelming


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    power in Severin’s attack overcame him. It was as if that power was simply unassable.


    “Damn! What level of attainment is he? His strength is several times stronger than mine, and it doesn’t


    feel like that of a level one royal saint at all!” Terry eximed as he was thrust backward. The


    formidable


    strength coursed through his body, tearing his sleeve to bits andying his entire arm bare.


    “How can he be this powerful? Terry struggled to keep himself standing, and he felt a warm gush of


    liquid


    rise to his throat. He nearly vomited as a result.


    Severin could only smile. He had to refrain from revealing his actual attainment level just yet, but he


    could have easily killed Terry within seconds if he had unleashed it. He did his best to cap his strength


    at


    that of a level three royal saint, knowing that it would arouse suspicion in others if they knew that he


    was


    already on the verge of making a breakthrough to level five royal saint. People might suspect that he


    was


    the one who had slept with Gilda, and the efforts he and Wuhlricht had so painstakingly made to


    conceal


    the truth from her might go to waste.


    “Even Terry isn’t a match for him?! The three level one royal saints who were busy stalling off Tamara


    and Heidi were stunned when they witnessed Severin’s apparent victory.


    ‘Did Elder Severin manage to gain the upper hand? What’s going on? Does this mean he’s no longer a


    level one royal saint?” Heidi was cautiously optimistic and was utterly surprised to witness what


    happened. She felt renewed hope that there might be a turnaround in the situation.


    Meanwhile, Elsa smiled. “Don’t worry, Heidl. Terry is as good as dead. He doesn’t stand a chance


    against


    Terry shook his head in denial. He drew a sword and infused it with spiritual energy, and the sword let


    out


    a whirr. It was clear that the weapon was a very good quality one.


    “An eighth–grade spiritual weapon! Not bad!” Severin smiled as he admired the weapon. Terry most


    certainly have lived up to his status as a prodigious sect disciple if he could possess such a valuable


    treasure.