An elder with grey hair looked at Ferland and said, "Hey, Ferland, I heard there is a genius from Nontwo City. Did that guy seriously defeat Thorold from the Deifirm Sect and Jangar the master swordsman from the Purevoid Sect?"
The Marvair Sect was one of the major four sects too. As the elder who was responsible for maintaining order with the name, Dorothy asked curiously, "Seriously? Thorold and Jangar are known to be the strongest people. I heard George Long from the Deifirm Sect really likes Jangar a lot. He has high expectations of Jangar. Did someone really defeat them?"
The Deifirm Sect and the Purevoid Sect were furious to have their misfortune talked of.
Ferland chuckled. "Yes, it's real."
Dorothy continued to ask while feeling shocked, "That guy must be very strong too. I wonder if he is going to be a supreme saint this time. Would there be a phenomenal vision happening?"
George snorted angrily. "Do you think geniuses are everywhere? It's not that easy!"
Ferland shook his head. He recalled how Severin easily captured the true essence of being a swordsman and was one of the strongest people he had seen among other level nine royal saints. "Who knows? Maybe."
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Meanwhile, Severin suddenly opened his eyes from his training. He lamented, "I see! After refining the power of heaven and earth, I could condense my mental power into primal spirit. Based on how the power of heaven and earth runs, the true meaning of martial soul comes from utilizing standard combat techniques."
Once he had that figured out, he quickly absorbed all the power of heaven and earth within close proximity. The power of heaven and earth quickly entered his body.
Suddenly, he noticed something in his body was evolving as the amount of power of heaven and earth in his body increased.
'Did I accidentally activate a special constitution or power?' That was the possibility Severin could think of.
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