Life After Prison by Silencieux novel Chapter 2851

As far as Severin knew, only a handful of half-immortals in Bleurealm had succeeded in tempering their physical bodies to perfection. One such individual was Jaxon, the barbarics' grand priest. The other was the spiritual leader of the Great Thunderbeat Temple in Westregion, who had mastered the Acala Dharma. Those were probably the only two individuals who have perfected their physical bodies. Such was the difficulty of doing so.

Severin had created countless mini cell universes, along with a meticulous construction of energy and blood within the Sky-High Point via his middle energy core. Furthermore, he had also repeatedly used lightning to temper his body and conceal his spirit within that point. However, there was still much to be done in achieving perfection within his physical body.

As he suppressed the elation swelling within him, Severin pocketed the three sprigs of Dragongrass and continued further into the room. There were treasures as far as the eye could see, and Severin's stopped midway through his stroll as he marveled in astonishment at a fist-sized piece of red metal that was emitting a faint glow. The metal was suspended in midair and bore dragon-like patterns as well as numerous rules.

He could sense the strong power of blood and energy coming from the ore, and a substantial amount of that power had condensed to become a small blood-red dragon that raced across the metal's surface. The dragon let out little chirps, much like a real living being, and there was a radiance that enveloped the space surrounding the metal.

Severin's eyes widened in disbelief as he exclaimed, "Dragon-Patterned Red Gold!" Dragon-Patterned Red Gold ranked among the top ten divine golds. It was forged by the Rules of Heaven and Earth, boasting a formidable amount of power from energy and blood. It also had a density that was second to none. Its bloody red glow could spark a battle between gods and ghosts, in addition to possessing a natural quality that kept malevolent beings at bay.

Severin extended his hand, unleashing a formidable suction force that brought the ore closer to him. The majestic energy and blood that it emanated caused air waves to form in the surrounding space.

Even though the ore was as blazing hot as coal, the temperature posed no threat to a supreme paragon like Severin. He glanced carefully at the divine gold in his hand and felt a sense of confusion. He wondered why the dragonoids would just let something so valuable collect dust in the treasure room rather than use it to forge a divine weapon. In other sacred lands, the elders would have fought tooth and nail to get that piece of ore.