Life After Prison by Silencieux novel Chapter 2390

Upon learning Damian had located Severin's whereabouts, Simeon could not help but burst into laughter.

"Haha! Let's see how Severin manages to survive this time!"

Karl, standing beside him, also laughed heartily. He felt a release of pent-up frustration.

"I heard that Damian is a prodigy, with the power of a complete-stage level six paragon, just slightly weaker than the mysterious monsteroid crown prince. Severin has certainly dug his own grave this time. Acting so recklessly and arrogantly, offending the monsteroids like this. I can't wait to see how he ends up!" Karl said with joyous anticipation.

Simeon nodded in agreement, evidently sharing Karl's sentiments. As if he could already envision Severin being killed, Simeon exclaimed with excitement, "In that case, why don't we head over to Dubhe to witness Severin's demise with our own eyes? It would be a satisfying conclusion to the grudge we hold against him!"

"Haha, though we may not be able to kill him ourselves, witnessing Severin's death would be just as good!" Karl said gleefully.

Simeon and Karl readily agreed with each other, and the more reserved Tobias did not dare to object.

After a brief moment, the three of them transformed into streaks of light, closely following the crowd heading towards Dubhe.

As they flew, they noticed an increasing number of prodigies speeding in the direction of Dubhe. It seemed that everyone wanted to witness whether Severin would survive against Damian—erupting with unexpected power as he did against Halbert and Gerry—or if Damian would overpower him.

Severin, who had just landed on Dubhe, was unaware that danger was imminent.

Along with Spencer and Callie, he looked around at the lush and towering trees. He then took a deep breath, and could sense the rich spiritual energy in the air, which invigorated him. Even in desolate places like Merak, he could find considerable opportunities. Given the better environment of Dubhe, Severin wondered what treasures awaited him here.

Just as Severin was gearing up with anticipation, a booming thunder-like voice suddenly resounded in his ears.

"Oh my god, the suspense is killing me. After all, Damian is a formidable paragon in the complete stage. How could Severin, a mere level four paragon, win against him?"

The discussions grew fervent.

Severin could not help but sigh inwardly when he saw the black dragon, thinking, "I gotta hand it to the monsteroids. I can't believe they've sent a level six paragon to hunt me down. They must really think highly of me."

His eyes turned as cold as an abyss, sharp as a blade.

'Seems like you monsteroids are seeking death, so don't blame me for being ruthless!'