Chapter 1797

"What?! Late-stage level eight royal saint?" Everyone gasped audibly. The truth of Severin's attainment had astounded them greatly. "Yes, which is why I am quite confident in becoming a level nine royal saint in another three months. I am also aiming to successfully refine a fifth-grade high-rank pill by that time," Severin smiled and replied. Wuhlricht and the rest were taken aback by Severin's statement yet again. Such grandiose confidence would be taken as boasting if anyone else did it, but they all knew that Severin had a good chance of achieving that simply because he was the one making that claim. Severin's talent defied conventional expectations and frequently surpassed them. "Haha, a prodigy like you can soar to great heights even in that higher world." Wuhlricht laughed, confident in Severin's abilities. "There's no doubt about that," Samuel said, with Felipe concurring. Wuhlricht then turned to Severin and said, "Please come with me for a moment, Severin. I wish to di