Severin, who was galloping and leaping, looked at the mountains and rivers retreated under his feet, and soon passed through the territory of Delhi. Severin knew that he had returned to Midland when he could no longer see the lucky golden dragon in the sky.
After resting for a while in Midland, the two set off again, heading straight for the Northsea Grassland. The Midland was vast, nearly a hundred thousand miles wide. Even though Carson was the supreme paragon and Severin was proficient in the laws of space, the two of them flew for more than half an hour.
Just as they were about to cross the Lockhart Mountains on the border between Midland and Northsea Grassland, a strong aura suddenly swept over them. Immediately afterwards, a sneer with a strong murderous intent echoed in the sky.
"Haha, indeed, you are going to Northsea!"
A crack in the void suddenly blocked the two of them, and two supreme paragon cultivators slowly walked out of it. The leader was a ninth-grade supreme paragon wearing a blue robe, with a pockmarked face, a thin figure, and an aura of surging law lingering all over his body.
Following closely behind him was a dwarf, wearing a black robe and exuding the cultivation level of a second-grade supreme paragon. The strong demonic energy contained in these two people could be felt from a distance, as if they came out of hell, making people feel suffocated.
When Carson saw this, his whole face suddenly changed. He exclaimed, "Devil cultivator!"
Severin's face was solemn, and his muscles were tense, ready to fight at any time. He did not expect that the devil cultivators were waiting for him in the Lockhart Mountains on the border between Midland and Northsea Grassland.
Stevie looked at Carson coldly. He licked the corners of his mouth, his eyes seemed to be looking at his food. He said in a calm tone, "Lord Baldwin has long guessed that you are going to seek foreign aid. I originally thought that your first stop would be Northsea, but I didn't expect that I would be waiting here for two or three days!"
The next moment, when he reappeared, he was less than a hundred feet away from Severin.
"Seeking death!" Severin shouted coldly. His body shook, and he quickly summoned the Oculus Blade, from the inner heaven and earth. The surging swordwill swept through his body and rushed into the sky, causing the heaven and earth to change color instantly!
"Metal Armored Divine Soldier?!" The dwarf looked at the divine light emerging from the Oculus Blade. He was shocked at first, and then his face was filled with greed. Not every supreme paragon cultivator could possess a Metal Armored Divine Soldier. These heavy objects were almost all the trump cards of major sacred lands and would never be used unless absolutely necessary.
Rupert did not expect that Severin, a cultivator of the royal paragon, actually possessed a Metal Armored Divine Soldier.
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