The surrounding cultivators were stunned. No one had expected that Severin's fist would actually pose a challenge to Izzak. They were even more astonished when they saw Izaak retreating.
"It seems that Severin is already invincible at the same level."
"Why does the demon heir from Wicked Tribe seem to be no match for Severin?"
"My goodness, how powerful is Severin? It is said that he had defeated Drake by merely the power of his physical body back when Drake was causing trouble in the ceremony!"
"The surging blood and energy... why does it feel like Severin's physical body is even stronger than the Dragonoid?"
Countless cultivators were amazed. Even Gresham was taken aback. He stared blankly at Izzak, whose expression had changed drastically, muttering to himself, "Oh no! How is Severin so powerful? Could our mission fail?"
There was an unspoken rule in the Bleurealm - the higher the level, the more difficult it was to fight opponents across levels. Especially at the level of royal paragon, which touched upon the rules of heaven and earth and integrated the truth of martial arts within oneself. There was a huge difference between each level and it was difficult to overcome. But Severin seemed to be unaffected by this rule.
Gresham shook his head vigorously and thought to himself, 'Impossible! Severin is undoubtedly doomed this time!'
The Primordial Sacred Land has paid a great price in order to kill Severin at the East Sea Secret Realm this time. With all four major sacred lands joining forces, even if Severin had boundless abilities, he believed that Severin wouldn't be able to leave the East Sea Secret Realm alive!
Gresham quickly calmed down and stared coldly at Severin.
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