Myles was first to come forward. He pointed at Favian and said, "Picking on the weak is bad enough. Now you're calling upon a royal paragon to back you up! You're all shameless!"
The Sixth Mountain's Daniella cocked her eyebrow and shouted coldly. "I find it appalling to see a royal paragon taking it upon himself to deal with a mere paragon. Is this the standard that the Gahrrs hold themselves to?"
Rowan of the Eighth Mountain voiced his agreement, followed by Lejeune of the Fifth Mountain and all the others.
Severin observed from a distance with a perplexed expression when Oskar and the peak masters made him out to be the victim. It was nevertheless a comforting gesture as they were very much ready to throw their support behind him.
As Clarkin listened to their righteous drivel, he realized that the Grandiuno Sect was not prepared to surrender Severin over to him. He sneered at Oskar with a dour expression and declared, "If that is the case, then let's have it then!"
A terrifying aura surged forth from Clarkin's body and shot into the sky. The very fabric of the surrounding space was torn open, and extensive cracks had developed in the void. Turbulent bouts of elemental energy resulted in strong airwaves, and web-like cracks stretched for several dozen miles on the ground.
The formidable spiritual energy enveloped the entire Grandiuno Sect, bearing down on the disciples and leaving them struggling to breathe. Weaker disciples fainted instantly as the pressure was simply too much to bear.
"This strength… it's the strength of a royal paragon!"
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