Chapter 1814


    She and Diane had the lowest attainment out of the four women, but even they were level six royal


    saints. That so–called prodigy before them was like a puny little ant in their eyes. Had it not been for


    Severin’s reluctance to let them reveal their strengths, they would have taught that pervert Endric a


    stern


    lesson in respecting women.


    Endric’s lecherous gaze elicited a disapproving gaze from the two siblings. On the way there, they


    learned that the women were all Severin’s wives. Though the siblings were astonished to hear that,


    they surmised


    that Severin must have won the hearts of four beautiful women because of his strength. Recalling


    Severin’s feat of ying a wolf as strong as a level one royal saint, the siblings estimated his power to


    be


    at least on par with a level two royal saint or possibly even higher. Provoking him could jeopardize their


    agreement to make Severin an honorary elder.


    Aware of the potentialplications that may arise, Rainier stepped forward and positioned himself in


    front of Endric. “Mind your own busin…”


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    Before he could finish his sentence, Endric sent him flying with a wave of his hand. He nced lewdly


    at the women and licked his lips, saying, “I’m so turned on by these feisty ones.”


    He then looked at Severin and said, “You bumpkins need to offer up a little something in exchange for


    bing honorary elders. Lend me your wives for a night, and I’ll guarantee you’ll be appointed as


    honorary elders! You can evene with me to the sacredke!”


    His lewdments and inappropriate advances sparked Severin’s fury. “Watch your mouth!” Severin


    bellowed, his cold expression intensifying. He swiftly approached Endric, raised his hand, and


    unleashed a lightning–quick punch. The force of his blow felt like a mountain crashing into Endric’s


    chest, fracturing his ribs and propelling him backward. Endrded heavily on the ground with blood


    flowing out of his mouth. He was barely clinging on to life even.


    After noticing what happened, the Chorteaus‘ guards rushed at Severin in a fit of anger. Each person


    was holding a weapon, and it was clear that they were going to end Severin’s life.


    “You’ve got guts!”


    “You’re getting yourself in trouble for harming Endric!”


    Before they could reach Severin, Wuhlricht and the others made a move and no longer concealed their


    strength. After learning that the Chorteaus‘ strongest were only level five saints and that the strongest


    in Nontwo City were only level nine royal saints, Severin decided that there was no need to conceal his


    power any longer. This was particrly true after Endric’s uncalled–for remarks toward Severin’s wives.


    In everyone’s minds, Endric’s actions warranted a harsh response.


    “How arrogant!” Wuhlricht and Felipe acted swiftly and killed the guards in the blink of an eye.


    Just as the guards fell to the ground, a furious voice echoed from inside the Chorteaus. “Who is


    causing


    chaos on my turf?!!”


    A level five saint, along with seven or eight level three and level four saints, rushed toward the gate.


    However, before these individuals could intervene, Severin smirked and deliberately unleashed his


    concealed aura.


    In an instant, the force of a level nine royal saint overwhelmed them and made them kneel on the


    ground.


    “A level nine royal saint? S–spare us!”