One should note that Wildfire once resounded throughout the Southsky and was hailed as the number one rogue fighter. He was certainly not one to rely on an empty reputation.
This individual not only possessed an eighth-grade spiritual treasure condensed from sky-soil energy but was also an eighth-grade alchemist. Coupled with his formidable flame technique, only then could he establish a formidable reputation in places like the Southsky, the western regions, and the eastern wilderness.
As for Severin himself, he was an alchemist. Although he had acquired the alchemy heritage within the sect's Alchemy Tower, he was currently stuck at the level of a sixth-grade advanced alchemist. If he could obtain a seventh or eighth-grade alchemical recipe from the ruins of this abode, it might provide him with inspiration and allow him to elevate his alchemy skills to that of a seventh-grade alchemist at an earlier stage.
Moreover, the abode ruins of a renowned alchemist undoubtedly harbored many seventh and eighth-grade alchemical materials! These natural treasures were extremely expensive in the outside world, serving as the main ingredients for many seventh and even eighth-grade pills.
As an alchemist, Severin was determined not to let such opportunities slip away. Although he was a true disciple and could easily stay on Pearl Light Isle to cultivate steadily, gradually advancing his proficiency in alchemy and cultivation, the path of cultivation was inherently challenging, like navigating against the current.
Just as Severin made his decision, Oskar, who sat at the front, raised his head to gaze at the elite disciples in the hall and inquired, "Have you all made your decisions? Is anyone willing to go?"
The ruins of the royal paragon's abode were only accessible to cultivators at the supreme saint level. The sect elders and peak masters in the hall, possessing the cultivation realm of paragon, naturally had no hope of entering. However, after selecting those who would enter the ruins, these sect elders would still need to lead them to prevent any unforeseen incidents.
As Oskar said this, many of the elite disciples in the hall had already made their decisions.
"Sect leader, we disciples are willing to go forward!"
"I am also willing to enter the ruins and take a chance!"
"..."
Watching many elite disciples speak up, Oskar revealed a contented smile, nodding in satisfaction. Then, he shifted his gaze to Celeste, Raymond, and Severin, the three true disciples in front of him.
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