“The aura from miles away was enough to make me feel suffocated.!”

“That is to expected from the sect’s first core disciple. His aura is similar to those seasoned paragons!”

“He is the reincarnation of an ancient powerhouse, after all, and he also has a divine constitution. He became a paragon after only several years of training, and I don’t there are a lot of people in Southsky who could achieve that sort of feat.”

“I’m pretty sure that he can get first place in the tournament!”

Severin looked up and saw Karl emerging from the light. His entire body was filled with the power of blood and energy, which seemed to cloak him in a layer of red light.

His breathing produced audible shockwaves that resonated throughout the sky, and one could almost feel a suppressive aura crashing into one’s face. He was the embodiment of danger.

Severin’s eyes lit up and he thought to himself, “I’m pretty sure Karl’s reputation is well-deserved. There must be more to him than meets the eye.”