Severin had managed to make a breakthrough to level four supreme saint over the last two months. Although Shyam was taken aback by that, he adjusted his mindset to face the situation before him. He wiped away the blood from his lips and declared coldly, "You leave me no choice."
Shyam then took out one of his pills and ate it. The pill transformed into a surge of potent spiritual power upon ingestion, and Shyam's attainment ascended rapidly too. In a matter of seconds, he not only recovered from his injuries but also elevated his attainment to level six supreme saint. The sudden advancement stirred excitement among the spectators near the arena.
Observant disciples soon identified the pill that he had used.
"Isn't that the Savagery Pill? Shyam is trying to pull a fast one over Severin! I didn't think he'd use one of the most valuable sixth-grade medium-rank pills!
"This pill heals injuries rapidly and is even capable of enhancing one's attainment by a level."
Shyam then glared at Severin. Though his current level sixth supreme saint attainment was artificially boosted by the Savagery Pill and he could only sustain the augmented state for a limited time, he was nonetheless confident because of the significant gap between each stage of a supreme saint's level. Having gauged Severin's attainment level in their previous battle, he concluded that Severin could not possibly win against a level six supreme saint despite the somewhat startling progress from level one to level four in the past two months.
Shyam wiped the blood from his mouth and sported a manic grin, "Just because you're a level four supreme saint doesn't mean you're strong. You're just a weakling in front of me."
His violent aura overwhelmed the spectators so severely that many were gasping for breath. The majority shook their heads in disappointment as if they could already see Severin's defeat.
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