Life After Prison by Silencieux novel Chapter 2771

Over at Northsea, the blue waves that crashed against the shore and the lush carpet of vegetation that adorned the landscape resembled a precious piece of sapphire nestled upon the earth. Within the barbarics' royal court, Allen sat at the central section of the royal court. His expression was grim as he glanced across the devils encircling Northsea. A surge of anger pulsed within him as he recalled the fallen members of his clan.

He slammed his fist on the dragon-shaped armrest and cursed, "That damn Wicked Tribe has left our clan on the brink of annihilation!"

Northsea had endured immense amounts of trials since the onset of the war. The passageway from the Northsea's grassland to Midland had been cut off after the Darkness Sacred Land sent their troops there. Any barbarics attempting passage met with swift demise at the hands of the devilish forces.

Months of relentless battle had claimed the lives of countless barbarics, and the royal court was nearly at risk of an assault. Had it not been for the arrival of Heath and Cuthbert from the Grandiuno Sacred Land, the royal court would have surely fallen.

Allen glanced at Cuthbert and Heath with a somber expression. "My friends, our clan is now at its worst. Should the Grandiuno Sacred Land be unable to offer any aid, I would have to depend on the Grand Priest."

Cuthbert trembled after hearing that, and a bitter smile appeared upon his lips. Both he and Heath suffered severe injuries, and their strength had diminished to less than 80% of its peak. Cuthbert was not confident about their ability to overcome the crisis and face Sachin and Malik from the Darkness Sacred Land. Those two were the Darkness Sacred Land's elders. Two level nine supreme paragons were renowned for their strength and cunning.

Although Cuthbert and Heath had trained in the Green Empire's Pagoda before and were able to successfully make a breakthrough to level nine supreme paragon, they could not underestimate Sachin and Malik either.

Sachin and Malik ranked high on the list of top level nine supreme saints. Their strength was almost on the level of Amethyst's.

"Yes, sir." The disciple affirmed with a trembling nod. "It has been done. All that's left is to deal with the attack of the royal court's defenses."

"Very well," Sachin replied, his expression filled with contempt and coldness. "Inform our forces to prepare for the assault."

As soon as he spoke, a panicked disciple rushed up to him with an alarmed expression. "We've got some very bad news, sir!" he exclaimed with a trembling voice.