The sudden turn of events caught many devil cultivators off guard.
Severin, piloting the treasure ship as it arrived above the Grandiuno Sect, looked down at the shattered mountain gate below. His expression immediately turned grim while his heart beat with fear. Grandiuno Sect might have vanished from Southsky entirely if he had arrived a second later.
After docking the treasure ship with a hand seal, he waved to his disciples behind him.
In an instant, several royal paragons along with dozens of paragon disciples turned into streaks of light and rushed to provide support.
A series of explosions erupted in the sky as flames shot into the air. In an instant, countless devil cultivators fell rapidly like birds with broken wings.
The Grandiuno Sect disciples who had snapped out of their shock began to cheer.
"It's Severin!"
"Haha, the Sacred Land reinforcements are here! Everyone, follow me! Let's kill all the enemies!"
"I knew the Sacred Land wouldn't abandon us!"
"Severin just killed the opposing supreme paragon devil cultivator with a single strike. He certainly lives up to his reputation of being a prodigy!"
The Grandiuno Sect disciples, who had been hunted down, saw Sana being killed by Severin. They became instantly filled with excitement to the point of forgetting about their injuries.
Raymond, exhausted and worn out, immediately became revitalized when he saw Severin's arrival. He greeted Severin warmly, "Severin!"
Not far away, Spencer was fighting desperately with his tiger-headed golden spear. His white clothes were stained red and torn apart, revealing several wounds deep enough to expose bone.
After piercing through a royal paragon with his spear, Spencer gasped for breath and exclaimed, "I see you're a supreme paragon now, Severin! Who would've thought?"
Spencer had first-hand experience of Sana's prowess.
Sana was formidable. Even Oskar was no match to him. With just a casual strike, Sana was able to deal severe damage to Oskar.
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