Life After Prison by Silencieux novel Chapter 2782

Tristram, the prince of the barbaric, looked at the stout man from above. His eyes were gleaming with a horrifying aura.

His father, Allen, was sitting beside him. He, too, was also watching the tall and stout man who had tattooed an eagle on his face. The stout man was wearing a fur coat made of tiger. Allen showed that he was having mixed feelings.

The stout man had tanned skin. His facial features resembled Allen's: a square face, thick and short eyebrows, and a pair of huge and spirited eyes. His power of blood and energy surged vastly, like the ocean, and not much different from Allen, a level nine supreme paragon.

The stout man was Allen's younger brother, Melvin.

Allen looked at Melvin and did not know how to describe his feelings. It had been two hundred years since he last saw his younger brother. They used to be very close to each other until they fought each other to take over the throne.

Eventually, they had a fallout.

After Melvin lost, he harbored a grudge against Allen. In a fit of rage, he decided to lead those who supported him to head West and became chief of the barbaric at the border near Westregion.

When Melvin found out the royal city was being attacked, he realized it was a great opportunity to take back everything that belonged to him. He walked into the golden tent, sat on the chair, and put a smirk on his face.

"Allen, my brother, what a disappointment you are! The devil cultivators are already outside of the city!" Melvin said sarcastically.

Just as Melvin finished talking, a few royal paragons supporting Melvin walked into the tent.

Allen squirted his brow and was angry at Melvin's disrespect. He rebuked in a deep tone, "Melvin! If you are not here to help, get the hell out now!"