Malik shuddered at that notion. Northsea's barbarics' had been surrounded, so they might not know what Severin had been doing in Southsky. However, as an elder of the Darkness Sacred Land, Malik knew intimately what was happening. The news of Mohsin's demise had caused a stir in both the devil tribes, and it even prompted Baldwin from the Primordial Sacred Land to abandon his plans to invade Southsky and sever Grandiuno Sacred Land. Without the painstaking effort by the two devil tribes to keep everything under wraps, the news of Mohsin's demise would have undoubtedly spread throughout the Bleurealm.
Malik glanced at Sachin's departing silhouette and found it difficult to shake off the lingering sense of despair. His confidence had shattered, and he sighed as he gazed at the blue, gem-like expanse of Northsea's ocean. The barbarics' royal city was nestled in the center of the isolated island. Moments later, he vanished into the sky and swiftly returned to the battlefield to rally his disciples.
Meanwhile, after Sachin departed from Northsea, the scriptures of philosophy seemed to dance around his body, ripping through the void and traversing thousands of miles in an instant. After shuttling through several passages in the fabric of space, he arrived near the pass of the Lockhart Mountains. As he emerged from the void, Severin sensed the approach of a formidable presence.
Standing on the bow of the Sumoon Airship, Severin faced the gentle breeze with his gaze fixed straight ahead. All of a sudden, a huge space passage materialized out of thin air, emanating an oppressive aura that made it difficult for many disciples on the ship to breathe.
When that happened, Severin channeled his mana swiftly and waved his hand to calm the panic among the disciples.
"Should we leave, Severin?" Diane asked worriedly.
That unwavering confidence bolstered Diane's resolve and calmed her fears.
Simultaneously, as the spatial passage grew and the aura from within became stronger, a figure materialized within the hazy fog. The individual who stepped out from it looked hardly human as it was completely enveloped in a radiant glow of light. Clad in a black robe that rippled with evil energy, he gave the impression of a devil who had risen from the depths of hell.
Upon emerging from the void, Sachin immediately noticed the Sumoon Airship nearby, along with Severin and his companions aboard the vessel.
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