As soon as Severin re-entered Pearl Light Isle, he went to the


    courtyard to greet his wives. It seemed prudent to give them a heads- up before proceeding with his


    decision to attempt a breakthrough to seventh-grade alchemist.


    The scent of the Omnispirit White Orchid filled the air, and Wuhlricht stroked his beard with a smile


    before saying, “It looks like the peak masters are cing their bets on you.”


    Gilda frowned and asked, “What do you mean by that, Dad?”


    Diane, She, and Sofia nced over curiously with a hint of confusion in their eyes.


    Severin had sessfully be a level five supreme saint two months after his entry into the sect.


    Meanwhile, Fend waster


    promoted to inner sect elder and even took the trouble of making a trip to Pearl Light Isle to gift him the


    Crystal Spring Pill. At that moment, Fend took the chance to remind Severin that the


    tournament was very important. At that time, Severin did not pay much attention to it since he had only


    just made a breakt to level five supreme saint and the tournament was still more half a year away.


    Wuhlricht’s remark reminded Severin of Fend’s reminder. He looke up at Wuhlricht and asked, “Have


    youe across any informationtely?”


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    Wuhlrichtughed out loud in response. Though he had a lower attainmentpared to Severin, his


    days as sect leader had given him the opportunity to hone his experience in making connections. He


    had recently taken a trip with his group of elders to chat with some of the people within the sect as a


    means of escaping the resident of Pearl Light Isle as well as Severin’s father-inw, he was able to


    garner a lot of insider information after getting to know the elders better.


    One of the important tidbits of information that he managed to glean was regarding the tournament.


    “The reason I said that they’re betting on you is because whoever gets first ce in the tournament


    earns a trip to Mind and a chance to train in the Grandiuno Sacred Land. This entity is so much


    higher than the Grandiuno Sect. Meanwhile, the runner-up will be the next sect leader.”


    Wuhlricht’s revtion elicited a range of emotions, with Severin’s wives showing the most shock. They


    had been spending their days either training or lounging around in the ind. They rarely, if ever, left


    the ind and would only do so if it was with Severin. Furthermore, they had only just entered the sect,


    so they understandably did not know much about the tournaments’ significance.


    Gilda, were her eyes wide and mouth agape, eximed, “Whoa! I never knew that the Grandiuno Sect


    had ties to Mind!”


    Gilda still held a beginner’s understanding of the 13 Bleureal tes. Southsky, where they were, was


    ranked in the lower-middle they had only a handful of royal paragons across the four sec was much


    unlike Mind, where it was the center of the Bleu where practitioners flourished and prosper.


    The prospect of training in the Grandiuno Sacred Land brought a wealth of benefits for any practitioner.


    Riches were a boon there, and those ‘riches’ were measured in terms of resources and knowledge.


    Spirit stones, herbs, and pills were among the items thatprised valuable resources, while the


    guidance and knowledge one would receive came from masters and powerhouses.