Severin had gone from strength to strength since his initial rise to prominence. He held his own against
two prodigies in the ruins, thenunched a fatal counterattack on Uzair and inflicted severe injury on
Sian. Finally, his most recent feat was a breakthrough to level nine supreme saint just several moments
ago. It all felt like a fever dream for Celeste.
Ordinary supreme saints would have difficulty advancing even through each small stage, as they would
have to open at least forty meridians and fill them with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth before
being able to move on.
Even talented elite disciples require a number of years-sometimes more than ten-to achieve such
levels. Plenty of other people in the sect were stuck at the lower levels, and would remain so for the
rest of their lives. Most of the time, the core disciples would need at least five to six years to reach level
nine supreme saint from level one, an example being Celeste. Stronger core disciples like Raymond
and Karl, who were higher in the rankings, would need at least three to four years.
Severin, on the other hand, had already caught up with Celeste
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despite entering the sect just over half a year ago. His progress was stupefying, and Celeste was filled
with aplex mix of emotions. As she witnessed Severin’s aura filling the sky with brightness,
Celeste could not help but recall what happened at the pce inside the ruins. She had wanted to
seize the Wildfire’s inheritance, but Severin’s unexpected emergence as a powerhouse left her with
only a high-grade spiritual treasure and a handful of normal ones,
She retracted her gaze and let out a bitterugh. “I don’t think there’s any pointparing myself to
him,” she mumbled.
His alchemical talent far outssed hers, and his breakthroughs happened at breakneck speed too. It
was pointless to make sense of his achievements because they defied all logic.
Meanwhile, on an ind near the Fifth Mountain, Raymond had just prepared to enter seclusion the
incident of Severin’s breakthrough stunned him. His eyes widened, his pupils contracted, and his heart
was churning with turmoil.
“Level nine supreme saint…” Raymond nced toward Pearl Light Isle in a convoluted mixture of
emotions. He had witnessed Severin’s rise firsthand from the day he showed disdain toward the status
of sixth core disciple until Severin proved himself with a gradual ascent that eventually resulted in an
earth-shattering feat of ying Uzair.
As he shook his head clear of those thoughts, Raymond muttered to himself, “There’s no doubt about
it. You’re an outright monster, and the greatest prodigy our sect has ever known…”
With a sigh, he turned around and entered his room with a resolve to make a breakthrough to paragon
before emerging again.
Many ordinary disciples marveled at Severin’s feat.
“Perhaps this is what it means to be a true prodigy. His breakthroughse as naturally as breathing!”
“I remember very well that Severin’s breakthrough to level seven supreme saint urredst month.
How in the world was he able to make two breakthroughs in a single month?!”
“Aren’t you aware that he was able to secure Wildfire’s inheritance? It shouldn’t be surprising that he
could achieve this!”
“Why wasn’t I born with his talent? I’m still stuck at level three supreme saint even though I joined
earlier than him!”
Compared to the awe and envy that the male disciples disyed
Lumuru Jorenni, many on the romic discipica different manner. Like fangirls obsessing over an idol,
they gazed toward Pearl Light Isle with admiration and adoration.
“I was told that Severin is only in his thirties! I wonder if he has a type?
“He’s so handsome! And they say he fought against two prodigies in the ruins before ying the one
from the Deifirm n like it was just child’s y! My heart is beating so wildly for him!”