Life After Prison by Silencieux
Chapter 1867

Chapter 1867

Kiyu's eyes widened as he witnessed Thorold being rendered unconscious, severely injured, and knocked out of the arena. He never thought that Thorold would suffer defeat, especially not at such a swift pace.

Despite the turmoil that was building up in his heart, he had to continue with his duties as the organizer of the tournament and rose to his feet to announce the results. "The winner is Severin!"

The venue sank into an unexpected silence. The shock of witnessing the defeat of a renowned genius like Thorold reverberated through the audience. The fight did not even last very long. Gasps of disbelief erupted from the crowd, and many people could only watch on in stunned silence.

"Thorold. lost?!"

"But how?! He's an inner disciple of the Deifirm Sect, and he has the Thunderbolt Constitution too!"

"Severin defeated Thorold in less than ten moves! Just how strong is he?"

"When did such a powerful individual show up in our city?"

The worried expressions of Rourie and the rest of Chorteaus had since changed to that of bewilderment. Seeing that once-arrogant Thorold being dragged off the stage like a broken sack left everyone with their mouth agape.

Inside the waiting area, Jangar stood up abruptly after hearing new news of Thorold's defeat A flurry of mixed emotions appeared on his face, and he remained speechless as he witnessed Thorold's injured state. He stared at Severin standing in the center of the arena and exhaled deeply after a prolonged silence. Severin's eyes carried an intimidating aura, as well as a resolute determination.

"Even the Desolated Thundercloud was not enough for Thorold to beat you. Your strength has exceeded everyone's expectations, Severin... Jangar murmured to himself as he looked over to Severin. Jangar knew just how strong Thorold was since they were both regarded as the two geniuses of Nontwo City, Thorold, as an inner disciple of the Deifirm Sect with the Thunderbolt Consitution, had a formidable record in defeating a level one supreme saint despite only being a level nine royal saint. However, Severin proved invincible against him, which left Jangar utterly astounded.

Jangar took a deep breath. He shared the same goal as Thorold, which was to secure first place in the tournament. The ranking would then grant him four slots to enter the sacred lake, thus allowing him to lead several of his family members to train there and secure a breakthrough. He had initially considered Thorold to be his main competition, but he soon realized that Severin was a dark horse that stood in his way. Going by Severin's performance, it was quite certain that Severin was gunning for the top spot too!

+15 BONUS

Jangar exhaled and retracted his gaze. "My specialty is swordsmanship. I've been training for over a

decade now, and I've grasped true swordwill. The sect elders have pra sed my potential to become a saint in the future, and I shall use you as a stepping stone to achieve success!

Having calmed himself down, Jangar's body resonated with sword will as his eyes were ablaze with

determination.