Raymond stared at Severin with his mouth agape. He knew that Sian was blessed with the Golden
Spirit Constitution and had always been regarded as the Gahrrs‘ prodigy. Sian was perfectly capable of
killing someone stronger than him, even at a young age, and Peak Master Myles of the Seventh
Mountain had specifically cautioned them about being careful around Sian.
As a level eight supreme saint with the Golden Spirit Constitution, Sian’s strength easily surpassed
even some level nine peers. Raymond, at level nine himself, might manage to overpower him, but
Severin, level seventh supreme saint, had taken it a step further and went against three formidable
opponents!
For ordinary practitioners, the small gap between each stage might as well be an abyss. The higher
one progressed, the bigger the chasm would be. Though a level three warrior king might be able
to defeat level eight or level nine warrior kings by relying on proper techniques and ster weapons,
such instances were downright impossible for supreme saints.
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Each stage within a level involved unlocking several meridians, with the end goal of activating all 365 of
them. Those meridians stored vast amounts of spiritual energy, so the power disparity between each
half- stage was thus very huge.
Supreme saints were mostly from Southsky’s elite sects and families. Therefore, they had simr levels
of weapons or Star–grade techniques. Combat techniques and weapons were the same in terms of
ability, which was why those who could go beyond a stage to kill someone stronger were the true mark
of a prodigy. Achieving that feat, but with two stages instead of one, was something only the best of the
best could do.
Though core disciples were expected to possess that level of talent, Sian was not some random
opponent. The Gahrrs esteemed scion was well–known for his abilities, for he had in level nine
supreme saints despite being two levels lower. It was a case of his reputation speaking for itself!
Meanwhile, Severin had achieved something simr against three enemies, a feat Raymond himself
might not have been able to aplish.
After snapping back to his senses, Raymond looked at Severin with a mix of awe and admiration.
“You’re so much stronger than you seem! never would have thought that you could defeat a prodigy
like Sian…”
Severin remained humble as he looked at theplex emotions on Raymond’s face. “It’s all luck.”
“You’re too modest,” Raymond said with a chuckle. He shook his head and added, “Even I’m not
confident of going against three opponents, let alone injuring one.” Sian, Uzair, and Tobias were all
renowned figures in their own right. Defeating any one of them was an uphill challenge.
Raymond soon recalled his initial skepticism when the sect created a core disciple position simply for a