Chapter 2077


    Chapter 2077


    As Severin approached Sian, thetter tightened his grip on his goldennce and tried to unleash his


    spiritual energy. He looked at Severin in fear and despair as he yelled, “Severin! You… You can’t kill


    me!”


    Each step that Severin took caused Sian to feel as though the murderous aura surrounding him was


    getting stronger and stronger. That sense of fear was so strong that it bore down on his shoulders and


    made it difficult for him to breathe.


    Having witnessed Uzair’s demise on top of suffering a severe injury in the previous battle, Uzair felt a


    numbness in his scalp and had lost all his arrogance from before. Though trembling in fear, he looked


    at


    Severin and gritted his teeth to make onest–ditch threat. “The Gahrrs won’t let you off that easily if


    you kill me!”


    Severin smiled coldly, and the spiritual energy from his level eight supreme saint attainment seemed to


    cage Sian like a barrier. “Worry about yourself, rather than worrying about whether or not the Gahrrs


    wille for me,” he replied, his voiceced with icy indifference.


    He then raised the Scarletsky Sword once more. With Severin preparing to deliver yet another fatal


    blow to another disciple, Raymond and Celeste snapped out of their senses and intervened.


    “Hold it, Severin!” Raymond’s voice cracked with urgency.


    Severin nced at him in confusion and asked, “And why should I? Are you trying to intercede on his


    behalf?”


    Raymond approached Severin and said, “Uzair’s death is more than enough.” He then took a deep


    breath and said, “He’s their prodigy, and the Deifirm Sect’s elders are nearby. If you kill another one of


    their prodigies, even Peak Master Myles‘ won’t be able to protect you from their paragon–level elders.


    This might even escte to a point where they’ll bring over their royal paragons!”


    Celeste echoed his pleas. “Raymond is right! Teaching Sian a lesson is good enough. If his family


    catches wind of his death, their elders are going to go all out against you.”


    Raymond and Celeste were concerned with the implications. Both Uzair and Sian were the prodigies of


    their generation. Myles might be able to protect Severin in the outside world after Uzair’s death, as


    Uzair started the battle first and ought to understand that every battle carried with it a risk of death.


    Besides, there were also plenty of other prodigies within the Deifirm Sect, so the death of one might not


    be that big of a blow.


    By contrast, killing another high–ranking figure like Sian could spark an uncontroble conflict, as Sian


    was the Gahrr’s scion and the family head’s only son. Sian’s father would certainly go mad if Severin


    were to kill him. Not even Myles would be able to withstand thebined wrath of the Gahrrs and the


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    Severin seemed to have been persuaded by Raymond as the murderous glint in his eyes faded


    considerably after a tense silence. He red at the trembling Sian and snarled, “I’ve decided to slice off


    one of your arms instead of killing you. Consider yourself lucky.”


    Severin then unleashed the Scarletsky Sword, sending a gleaming light slicing down on Sian’s


    shoulder. A searing pain coursed through his body quicker than he could react, and he watched in


    horror as his right arm tumbled to the ground. Blood gushed out from the wound, and Sian yelled in


    agony.


    As Severin watched Sian suffer, he retracted the de back into his energy core and dismissed the


    wounded Sian with a wave of his hand. “Leave.”