Life After Prison by Silencieux novel Chapter 2494

Several of the main peaks had waterfalls cascading down from the Milky Way, pouring towards the earth. Around the foot of the mountains, there were pools surrounded by exotic grasses and rare flowers, with green pines and cypresses densely covering the area.

At the summits of the mountains, there were countless strands of rosy clouds and myriad auspicious signs, with a magnificent purple aura pervading the air. Even from a distance, Severin could not help but feel overwhelmed by the sight.

Myles, who was standing nearby, widened his eyes and exclaimed, "Wow! Is this the Grandiuno Sacred Land?!"

Daniella, Rowan, and the others nearby were all equally excited. They were at the Grandiuno Sacred Land! It was one of the Nine Great Sacred Lands in Bleurealm.

Carson, with a wide smile on his face, chuckled. "Let's go, I'll take you to meet the sect leader!"

He patted his back gently, and the treasure ship accelerated, swiftly passing through a massive formation enveloping the mountain range. Soon, the group arrived at the largest mountain.

This mountain was so tall that its summit was surrounded by misty clouds that seemed almost liquefied. Just breathing in this air felt invigorating.

As the treasure ship docked in the sea of clouds, Carson led Severin and the others directly to the square. After crossing the not-so-large square, Severin and the others were greeted with a hearty laughter.

"Haha, Carson, you old dog! You're finally back! We've been waiting forever for you!"

Suddenly, a spirited old man with a head full of silver hair dashed out from the main hall. Upon seeing the newcomer, Carson said unkindly, "You've got quite a nose there, Willette. Just as I brought Severin back, you came rushing over to the sect leader's place."

Willette Boyd, the second elder of the Grandiuno Sacred Land, was a level eight supreme paragon. He was highly skilled in swordsmanship and once opened the Heavenly Gate in the Northern Sea, slaying a Dragonoid King! He was also one of the six supreme paragon powerhouses of the Grandiuno Sacred Land.

Willette chuckled and said, "I'm just afraid you'll snatch Severin away as your disciple before I get the chance to."

Upon hearing this, Severin noticed that both Carson and Willette had wiped the smiles off their faces, and in its place were utmost respect.

As they entered the main hall, Severin realized that seated at the central seat of the hall was a middle-aged man who appeared to be in his fifties, with some gray hair at his temples and sharp eyes.

This man was dressed in a purple-gold robe, holding a fly-whiskin in his hand. A radiant spiritual light emanating from his body, giving off an air of a poet, with an aura of celestial grace.

Beside the middle-aged man, sat three other men and one woman. All of them emitted a terrifying aura, akin to facing a towering mountain or vast expanse of heaven and earth, making it difficult to breathe.

Upon entering the main hall, Carson was the first to bow respectfully. "Greetings, Sect Leader!"