Life After Prison by Silencieux novel Chapter 2711

Severin raised his hand and waved them, bringing the ninth-grade pills right in front of him. As he looked at the surging laws contained within those pills, Severin's face lit up with joy as exhaled. "Phew... I've finally become a ninth-grade master alchemist!"

Since his arrival in the Bleurealm, Severin felt that he had been treading on thin ice in his path of alchemy. He first inherited the knowledge from the Grandiuno Sect's former leader, gaining the knowledge and experience of an eighth-grade alchemist. Later, it took several years for him to reach the rank of a ninth-grade master alchemist.

His progress in swordsmanship had been much swifter than in alchemy. He had already reached the point where his sword heart had been perfected, and he could wield a sword not only in hand but also in heart.

Severin shook his head to rid himself of those thoughts, and he soon retrieved a pill which he tossed directly into his mouth.

"The calamity is imminent, and my attainment as a supreme paragon is still not up to standards. I can't begin to think about immortality just yet."

The Destiny Creation Pill instantly transforming into pure medicinal power after entering his throat, and it soon began to explode within him. A dense rush of spiritual energy nourished his body, coursing through his limbs and bones. Once that potent spiritual power enveloped him, he swiftly activated his techniques and began meditating in a cross-legged position.

His inner world trembled briefly and expanded rapidly toward the chaotic space within the surrounding void. There, golden light radiated as golden lotuses sprouted from the ground along with a flurry of other mirages.

He reminisced about how Severin had become a supreme paragon in less than a year after arriving. Adding to that was the fact that he had managed to become a ninth-grade master alchemist, an achievement that was exceedingly rare within the entire Bleurealm. In the meantime, Francis was stuck at level four royal paragon, and the vast disparity made Francis doubt his ability to ever catch up with Severin, even if he was given another hundred years.

Francis's comments produced a look of envy and frustration in the other disciples, particularly for Kenny who was a disciple of the second elder, Willette. Dressed in white and fully embodying the charisma of a swordsman, Kenny felt nothing but a profound sense of depression. Despite his natural talent in swordsmanship, he realized that Severin's accomplishments had far surpassed his own.

Back when Severin had perfected the sword heart under the swordsmanship stone tablet in the Second Mountain's open area, Kenny already had a feeling that Severin's future achievements would exceed theirs, perhaps even reaching immortality.