Life After Prison

Severin gathered all the Burial Soul Herb these people had found and then turned to Quico and Lulu beside him. “Quico, Lulu, I’ll
trouble the two of you these days to help collect this Burial Soul Herbs and the spiritual herbs they found. I will focus on refining
the pills.”
Quico and Luhu both nodded. “Senior, rest assured, we will assist you well.”
After some thought, Severin turned to Quico again. “Register the Burial Soul Herbs given by these people. We can only give out
300 pills a day. Then, let the ones who handed in the Burial Soul Herbs come to collect the pills the next morning”
“Understood, Senior!” Quico nodded.
Severin took the Burial Soul Herbs and went inside. Soon, his hands moved swiftly, and he took out the triple–chambered
cauldron. Looking at the pile of Burial Soul Herbs beside him, Severin could noot help but smile wryly.
The workload was immense. Luckily, the pills he was refining were just low–grade first–tier pills. With his triple–chambered
cauldron, he could produce three pills at once, allowing him to make at least three hundred pills a day.
However, Severin had very little time to rest each day. If it weren’t for his strong mental power, he would not be able to endure
this workload. When many disciples of the Devil Gang learned that Severin intended to refine three hundred pills every day, they
were shocked and worried for him. They couldn’t help but persuade him to ease up, but Severin didn’t listen. He continued to
produce three hundred pills punctually every morning.
Even so, Severin had very little time to rest every day. If it weren’t for his strong mental strength, he surely wouldn’t be able to
endure it.
Many disciples of the Devil Gang, upon learning that Severin planned to refine three hundred pills a day, were not only shocked
but also worried about him. They could not help but advise him not to push himself so hard. However, Severin simply did not
listen and continued to take out three hundred pills every morning without fail.
Even the disciples who had removed the Torture Spell Worms from their bodies did not immediately leave. Instead, they chose to
help search for some spiritual herbs in the forest before Severin lett. They planned to give these herbs to Severin as a token of
gratitude.
Quico received a lot of spiritual herbs every day, and he was amazed. Almost no one kept the herbs they found for themselves;
they all gave them to Severin. It was evident that Severin had done something truly significant for these disciples this time.

Days passed, and finally, every one of the more almost two thousand disciples of the Devil Gang received a pill.
Severin had not left his house for seven days. When he stepped out and saw so many people standing in the square in front of
him, he was slightly surprised. “Didn’t the Torture Spell Worms in your bodies die already? Why hasn’t anyone left?”
“Thank you, great benefactor!” Quico stood at the front and shouted.
“Thank you, great benefactor!” Instantly, everyone shouted loudly, and they all knelt down, bowing to Severin in gratitude.
Looking at the people in front of him, Severin felt deeply moved. The more grateful they were, the more it indicated the immense
suffering they had endured here,
They were often oppressed to the point where they could not breathe, and they might face threats to their lives at any moment.
They probably had not had a good night’s sleep during their time here.
“Please, everyone, get up. From now on, I declare that the Devil Gang is no more. You are free now, you can all go back,”
Severin flew up and announced, his voice resounding