Life After Prison by Silencieux novel Chapter 607

Chapter 607 

Severin’s vow made Wuhiricht feel as though the job was already half-done. 

After some more thought, he said to Severin, “By the way, you should come two or three days before August the fifteenth of next year. Don’t be late, or else the reward I promised you might just disappear.” Wuhlricht then paused before adding, “As long as you bring the twelve hall masters here as I asked, they’ll all get something in return too!” 

Severin became even more excited after hearing that and immediately cupped his hands while saying.” Not to worry! I’ll work my hardest to complete this task, more so when you’ve been incredibly kind to me!” 

Wuhlricht smiled and said, “Hehe, I only have one senior, and he only has you as his apprentice. It’s only right for me to treat you well, especially since geniuses like you are such a rarity. Good luck, and I hope you’ll be able to complete it soon!” 

Wuhtricht got up and reminded Severin. “By the way, the sword I gave you is not only a ninth-grade 

spiritual weapon, but also a flying sword. It flies straight up, and you can control it by injecting some of your spiritual energy and spiritual strength into it. It’ll be much faster to travel if you use this instead of just flying normally. But don’t just take this out on a whim, or else some people might get jealous of you if they see you with it! You might land yourself in trouble if you meet someone stronger than you.” 

“Thank you for the reminder. I understand!” Severin’s face was full of smiles. He did not expect that the weapon Wuhlricht gave could be used not only to attack, but as a means of transportation! That would make it even more precious. 

Wuhlricht turned around, looked at Severin with a slightly complicated expression, and said, “See you in a year!” He then flew straight forward and disappeared into the night.. 

“I’m still shocked that this a flying sword! Haha! This is great!” After Wuhlricht left, Severin waved his palm and took out the flying sword again. He placed a drop of his blood on it to let it know that he was its owner, and he soon learned its name-the Blood Fiend Sword. It was a name full of character and 

domineeringness. 

When he channeled some spiritual energy into the sword, a frightening fluctuation ensued and a slightly strange burst of blood-red light shot out, much like its name suggested. He then launched the sword forward, causing it to grow in size. Severin then jumped on it and stood on the blade. 

“Grow bigger. I’m curious to see how big you can get! Severin smiled slightly as he instructed the with his thoughts. The flying sword under his feet then continued to grow bigger and bigger, and it reached its limits when it became big enough for a thousand or so people to stand on it.