Life After Prison

Chapter 2098
Gwono raised his head and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He said to addressed Oskar in a respectful tone, “You
are a royal paragon, Sect Leader Oskar. Do you not think that you are unjustly using your power to oppress the weak?”
Oskar responded with a cold smile, “Haha, I could say the same to you for what you did before I came!”
Gwono’s expression soured instantly and he could not accept what was happening. He continued, “Your core disciple, Severin,
had taken the life of my disciple inside the ruins. Did you expect our sect to just ignore that?”
Oskar flicked his sleeves, and the cold smirk on his face turned
solemn. He looked intently at Gwono and said, “Vying for treasure within the ruins was, in essence, a test of strength. Fate has
dictated that the Deifirm Sect’s prodigy would end up being bested and erased from existence by our sect’s core disciple.
Attacking a junior is shameful behavior, especially when it came from a paragon like yourself. I expect you to make amends for
your actions, else I’ll bury you here today.”
Oskar’s voice grew colder toward the end, and the terrifying pressure he exuded intensified around Gwono. Having rushed over
upon receiving Myles’ plea for help, Oskar witnessed a most dishonorable scene of two paragons ganging up on a mere
supreme saint.
Faced with Oskar’s interrogation and overwhelming aura, the already injured Gwono felt his situation turning world. His face
drained of color, and his spiritual energy mirrored his panic.
“Damn it!” he cursed under his breath at Myles who shamelessly sought backup at the first instance. Gwono struggled to
maintain his formulate a response to Oskar’s demands.
Meanwhile, Favian was already overcome with fear as he witnessed Gwono’s swift incapacitation. He stepped forward and said,
“The Gahrrs will apologize to you by way of an offering!”
Oskar’s expression softened slightly. “I am a reasonable man. Since you are willing to offer something up as an apology, I will
allow you to bring your men once you hand over your spatial ring.”
The pressure surrounding Favian vanished in an instant. Though he was enraged at Oskar’s condition to spare his life in
exchange for his precious spatial ring, he was afraid to say no and was well aware that acceding was the only way forward.

Oskar had injured Gwono severely with a simple attack. Since Favian was on the same level as Gwono, he knew that resistance
would only result in a similar fate for him.
Despite his burning desire to keep the spatial ring, Favian came to terms with his fate and tossed it toward Oskar. He then
gathered his clansmen and made a swift retreat.
When he noticed that Sian’s murderous glare was still locked on Severin, Favian knew what Sian was thinking and immediately
cautioned, “We need to leave now! There’s a high chance we would meet our end here if we don’t make haste and get out of this
place.”
Sian clenched his fists in hatred and indignation. He yearned to kill Severin, but he knew that there was no chance of winning if
his clan’s elder was outmatched.
Sian shot one final venomous stare at Severin and left at the urging of Favian and the Gahrrs.
Only the Deifirm Sect and Grandiuno Sect remained in the Artic Heights. Oskar narrowed his eyes at the still-struggling Gwono
and