Life After Prison by Silencieux novel Chapter 1205

The old man had a smug expression. He smiled and said to Severin, "You have a good eye, kid. You're right. This is a medium-rank Sky-grade technique. Whether or not you'll be able to handle this is up to you."

Tyger sneered and said, "Haha, that guy will be dead soon! If Gallus Hall's strongest people are afraid, then it's quite obvious that his attainment is the highest among all of them. If he was weaker than them, he wouldn't have dared to come forward and fight you himself."

Dreal clenched his fists and said sullenly, "We all know that Gallus Hall is weak, but we still have no information on just how strong his attainment might be. We shouldn't be careless."

Tyger could not resist making a confident remark, "He looks pretty young, so we can assume that his attainment isn't that high. Your elder has unleashed a very good technique that some level six warrior kings might have trouble dealing with! I'm pretty sure he'll be able to deal with that guy easily!"

Severin smiled calmly in the face of the opponent's intimidating attack. He raised one hand and pointed one finger at the man. "I just so happen to have acquired a very interesting low-grade technique after killing someone. It's called the Towering Finger. Your technique and mine both share the name 'Towering'. I'm curious if that's because they're created by the same person."

"Hehe, low-rank Sky-grade techniques are always good. However, if your attainment isn't higher or better than mine, then I am afraid that you'll still be no match for my Towering Palm." The fifth elder chuckled even more proudly when he heard that Severin's technique was lower than his own.

However, when Severin pointed forward, a huge, long, and rather thick finger appeared in front of Severin.

"Such powerful fluctuation. This technique isn’t as strong as the fifth elder's, but it’s probably quite formidable in itself." A sour expression appeared on the face of the Nashes’ great elder. He could sense a terrifying force surging in Severin’s spiritual energy constituted finger.

"The pressure is so powerful!" The second elder pulled a long face, knowing that it was too late for them to do anything.