Chapter 521 Xanin Atwood

• Sebastian smiled faintly, then struck the iron cage with a single palm. A rapid series of booms rang out—ten sharp blasts in a row. Just like the old man before him, he had reached ten levels of Exorblast.
• The once-proud old man was now dumbfounded, staring at Sebastian in disbelief. The others locked in nearby cages looked like their eyeballs might pop out. The old man was a former dean, so mastering the tenth level wasn't exactly shocking for him—but Sebastian? He looked like a young upstart, yet he had also reached the tenth level!
• "H-how is that even possible? Is Exorblast that easy to learn now?" The old man gulped hard. If that were true, he thought he might as well go bang his head against a wall. He had spent decades of grueling effort to master the technique, and now this kid had done the same? The bitterness stung deep.