Daniella looked at Severin in surprise and said, "Congratulations. We are now equals," She then paused momentarily and looked at Severin with envy before remarking, "Tsk, tsk... this is the first time I've seen someone of your age make a breakthrough to paragon. In hindsight., if I could achieve in the past what you've achieved right now, I would have long gone to Midland already."
Severin was speechless. 'Must you exalt me like that? You're a peak master! You're just as strong as I am!'
Before Severin could say anything, Daniella took out a strongly-fragrant pill and handed it over. "This is the Spirit Stabilization Pill. Your solar spirit would have already formed with this breakthrough to paragonhood. The Spirit Stabilization Pill can help consolidate that!"
Severin gladly accepted it after hearing of its wondrous properties toward one's primal spirit. Though he was a seventh-grade mid-rank alchemist, he had not the time to craft pills like the Prima Spirit Pill to benefit his solar spirit. The reasons were twofold—he was worried of the lack of materials, and he had also been in seclusion for a rather long period.
After keeping it safely away, Severin intended to thank her when several rays of rainbow-colored light traversed the distant sky toward him. Several familiar figures soon made an appearance.
There was Rowan of the Eighth Mountain, Lyka of the Ninth Mountain, Lejeune of the Fifth, and many others as well. Severin even noticed Ferland in the crowd!
"Haha, you are truly worthy of your status as a core disciple who makes light work of geniuses like Uzair. It hasn't even been long, and yet you've already made a breakthrough to paragon," Rowan commented with a hearty chuckle.
The breakthroughs had produced unusual phenomena in the surroundings, which affected the entire sect! At that time, Rowan was distracted by the occurrence while refining a spiritual treasure, resulting in a failed refinement process and the near loss of his beard due to the fire.
"Congratulations on your breakthrough," Lyka said, standing beside Rowan. "Our Ninth Mountain does not possess many treasures, so please humbly accept this ten-millennia-old royal chalcedony as a token of my sincerest congratulations."
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