Gillian was not about to let Severin have his way. She looked at Severin in anger and said coldly, “You


    have quite the appetite, Severin. You’ve already obtained the Sky–Soil Zenith, and now you’re looking


    to im the other legacies too!”


    Gillian’s thoughts echoed those of Tobias. Since Severin had already taken the best treasure, his


    desire to take even the other legacies was simply too much.


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    As Gillian and Soran stepped forward, the atmosphere in the scene suddenly became tense.


    Raymond and Celeste did note forward, though they did not seem too pleased with what was


    happening. As they were fellow disciples with Severin, they neither objected nor agreed to his actions.


    The remaining level eight supreme saints were less qualified toe forward and make their


    objections known. Even Sandy remained quiet and watched the field attentively.


    The change in everyone’s expressions elicited a snicker from Severin. “I’ll make it clear again. These


    are mine.”


    The essence of attainment is a struggle, be it against the natural order or against other individuals.


    Severin firmly believed in the principle that one must seize the opportunity as it presented itself. He


    came to the royal paragon’s ruins to secure Wildfire’s relics, and he was not about to let other people


    take them just because they deemed it unfair for him to have them!


    Severin then came forward and unleashed a terrifying swordwill from his body. The chaotic swordwill


    roared like swords slicing through the air. His perfect–stage level eight supreme saint aura surged forth,


    and his entire body emitted a zing light that made him look like a banished celestial descending from


    the realms above.


    “Are you sure you want to take me on?” Severin’s hair fluttered wildly, and the energy within his body


    billowed out like puffs of smoke. An extremely strong pressure radiated from his body in all directions.


    As Soran faced Severin’s immense suppressive aura, he felt like a huge mountain was being pressed


    against him, making it difficult to move even an inch. After a brief inner conflict, Soran looked at Severin


    with a livid expression and quickly calcted his chances of winning, which he deemed to be slim.


    More importantly, Uzair’s death left him in fear and extinguished whatever fighting spirit he had earlier.


    Soran snorted in an indifferent yet begrudging tone, “You’re the first person in so many years who has


    shown such disrespect toward me.”


    Soran raised his hand, reached out toward the other floating halos, and took away one of the treasures


    Severin did not want. He stared coldly at Severin, believing that Severin would soon be humbled by the


    learning of Uzair’s death.


    ‘Be smug all you want while you have the chance,‘ Soran thought to himself after grabbing one of the


    treasures.


    After seeing that Soran had chosen to keep quiet despite the earlier eagerness to take Severin on,


    Tobias cursed Soran for being a coward. It was a shame that their attempt to confront Severin ended in


    failure.


    Tobias also had little confidence in a solo battle against Severin, with him killing Uzair and injuring Sian


    severely. Tobias had no intention of ending up the same way.