“Does everyone from the Deifirm Sect have the tendency to talk big?” Severin remarked, raising the


    Scarletsky Sword, “Even your so–called prodigy, Thorold, couldn’t do anything against me when we


    fought in Nontwo City some time ago.”


    Uzair’s face darkened instantly. He had not confronted Severin in the ruins because of Thorold, but


    being publicly mocked only served to make his tempers re. No one had mocked him ever since he


    became a level nine supreme saint. Severin was the first.


    “You’re a dead man, Severin!” Uzair hissed, unleashing the blood–red mist from his Demonblood


    Gourd.


    The mist then condensed into thousands of sharp des, all of which were aimed directly at Severin.


    “Perfect timing,” Severin countered coolly. The chaotic divine light flickered around him as his aura


    morphed into the scriptures of philosophy and swirled all around him. With a gentle raise of his hand,


    he seemed to turn into a havoc–wreaking giant that was covered entirely in terrifying spiritual energy.


    The divine light from his arm ripped through space and sted forward with unstoppable force. Like a


    hammer to a nail, his palm was the epitome of destruction as it swung down toward Uzair.


    Every de that approached Severin’s manifested palm disintegrated.


    Meanwhile, Severin still had his grip on the Scarletsky Sword, which erupted with chaotic swordwill that


    swept across the sky.


    “Sky–Soil Heptagold Sword Energy!” A terrifying wave of swordwill surged forth and nketed the


    space in a vast golden light. Time seemed to stop for Severin as he resembled a divine being that had


    existed. since time immemorial.


    The golden sword beam dispersed the blood–red mist like a ray of divine retribution. Its power was too


    formidable for Uzair to dodge, and the dissipating mist left him exposed to the sh of Severin’s


    swordwill. His arrogance waned, and he was a sorry shadow of his former self as he vomited blood.


    “How?! How did he be stronger?!” A storm raged within Uzair as his pupils contracted in disbelief.


    Severin’s strength was so much greater than before! Though Uzair had not used his full force during


    the battle for the Fire Phoenix Snow Lotus, even his trump card proved of little use to stop Severin’s


    swordwill.


    “Don’t let yourself get distracted!” Severin sneered as he swung his Scarletsky Sword. His attacks


    became more and more relentless./


    Uzair’s expression soured. The swordwill was far too overwhelming, and his Demonblood Gourd was


    rendered nearly useless.


    When he realized that Severin’s strength had surpassed his imagination, Uzair decided to pull all the


    stops. He called to Sian while activating his element constitution and the Thunderbolt Pool. Within


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