Life After Prison

Chapter 2055
Raymond stared at Severin with his mouth agape. He knew that Sian was blessed with the Golden Spirit Constitution and had
always been regarded as the Gahrrs‘ prodigy. Sian was perfectly capable of killing someone stronger than him, even at a young
age, and Peak Master Myles of the Seventh Mountain had specifically cautioned them about being careful around Sian.
As a level eight supreme saint with the Golden Spirit Constitution, Sian’s strength easily surpassed even some level nine peers.
Raymond, at level nine himself, might manage to overpower him, but Severin, level seventh supreme saint, had taken it a step
further and went against three formidable opponents!
For ordinary practitioners, the small gap between each stage might as well be an abyss. The higher one progressed, the bigger
the chasm would become. Though a level three warrior king might be able to defeat level eight or level nine warrior kings by
relying on proper techniques and stellar weapons, such instances were downright impossible for supreme saints.
Each stage within a level involved unlocking several meridians, with the end goal of activating all 365 of them. Those meridians
stored vast amounts of spiritual energy, so the power disparity between each half- stage was thus very huge.
Supreme saints were mostly from Southsky’s elite sects and families. Therefore, they had similar levels of weapons or Star–
grade techniques. Combat techniques and weapons were the same in terms of ability, which was why those who could go
beyond a stage to kill someone stronger were the true mark of a prodigy. Achieving that feat, but with two stages instead of one,
was something only the best of the best could do.
Though core disciples were expected to possess that level of talent, Sian was not some random opponent. The Gahrrs
esteemed scion was well–known for his abilities, for he had slain level nine supreme saints despite being two levels lower. It was
a case of his reputation speaking for itself!
Meanwhile, Severin had achieved something similar against three enemies, a feat Raymond himself might not have been able to
accomplish.
After snapping back to his senses, Raymond looked at Severin with a mix of awe and admiration. “You’re so much stronger than
you seem! never would have thought that you could defeat a prodigy like Sian...”
Severin remained humble as he looked at the complex emotions on Raymond’s face. “It’s all luck.”

“You’re too modest,” Raymond said with a chuckle. He shook his head and added, “Even I’m not confident of going against three
opponents, let alone injuring one.” Sian, Uzair, and Tobias were all renowned figures in their own right. Defeating any one of
them was an uphill challenge.
Raymond soon recalled his initial skepticism when the sect created a core disciple position simply for a