Life After Prison by Silencieux novel Chapter 2753

A supreme paragon like Severin did not need to use any spiritual fire of heaven and earth to melt those pieces of divine gold. The spiritual fire condensed by his mana was on par to the eye of earth fire. The high temperature instantly burned a large hole in the surrounding space, and the Oculus Blade began to gradually melt, reshape, and reforge under the intense heat. Severin's mana covered the Oculus Blade in its totality, inscribing upon the Rules of Heaven and Earth as well as the scriptures of philosophy into all the divine gold.

One day passed, then two, then three. A fortnight later, the originally tranquil and peaceful Pearl Light Isle saw a dramatic change in the weather as countless strong winds brought over dense dark clouds like a tidal wave. Those clouds stretched for tens of thousands of miles all around, making that doomsday scene visible to most of Southsky. The sudden change grabbed the attention of many people, and the intense pressure that bore down on heaven and earth made countless people feel suffocated.

Deep inside one of the halls of the Grandiuno Sect, Oskar was recuperating in seclusion. After sensing the strong fluctuations emanating from the sky as a result of the thunder tribulation, he immediately halted his seclusion and raised his head abruptly. His expression was solemn as he gazed at the sky with disbelief. In his surprise, he exclaimed in a faltering voice, "Why is there such a terrifying tribulation in the direction of Pearl Light Isle?"

Of particular note was the pressure that arose from the lightning. Even a supreme paragon like Oskar found it hair-raising. From his understanding, only the legendary tribulation of immortality could yield such a phenomenon.

His curiosity grew when he observed that the center of that terrifying tribulation was none other than Pearl Light Isle. When Severin came to mind, he decided not to remain idle and swiftly got up. He tore open the space before him and stepped out of the room.

Over at the Sixth Mountain, where a faint medicinal fragrance was wafting from the rustic-looking residence, Celeste, the Sixth Mountain's former talent who had since become the peak master, gazed intently at the alchemy cauldron before her. As soon as she realized the presence of the celestial phenomena in the sky outside, her pupils widened suddenly, and her jaw dropped slightly. Her face was filled with shock and awe as she murmured, "It's coming from Pearl Light Isle again. I don't think we'll ever catch up with you, Severin."