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Chapter 490: Grandmaster to Grandmaster

Translator: Irene Editor: X, TYZ

An Muda’s silhouette was blurry as an alary stacked, layer upon layer, around his body like the surging of a deep sea

The Holy Eh the layers of elehed softly It sounded like the h the Blood of God

A brilliance rose around his body, thelike cold flay and rise into the air like vapor

Free fro, Grandmasters were the most perfect entities in this world Even their deaths were absolutely beautiful

The Holy Ery He snorted, "What’s your worth, An Muda? Do you live for those fools? Open your eyes, An Muda What kind of trash are you defending? If things were left to me, none of them would live!"

The Holy Emperor despised An Muda

To him, the failure of the Avalon of Five Elements was directly caused by An Muda’s nonfeasance If it had been hiain power If anyone disobeyed hie him or her without hesitation and mercy In his eyes, whatever aristocratic families and new citizens were all no different from ants

Who else is a Grandmaster but me!

His as the Blood of God

But today, the Holy Emperor had more respect for An Muda While he was mediocre, soft-hearted, and blinded by camaraderie, he wasn’t without valor and responsibility

People ere adlow of the Grand An Muda endured Plus, although Grandmasters couldn’t escape death either, there was a way around it, as the Holy Emperor had recently cogest gift presented to hirander ti, so it was iiven up his final chance in order to help those fools

The Holy Emperor was half syry An Muda was a stately Grandmaster who chose to sacrifice his final chance in order to save useless ly foolish!

The silhouette ay and splendor stood hter was heard He sounded like a 20 year old young s I’ look on his face, the Holy Emperor replied in a sharp tone, "Like? Hahaha, what a joke! Why did you become a Grandmaster? Isn’t a Grandest,the ability to control this world?

An Muda’s tone was very calhtest irritation, "My world is already inthe conversation on "Come on, An Muda, you don’t have le How heart wrenching I’ a match with a Grand to be disappointed"

An Muda’s voice carried a tinge of joy

The Holy E sound, like that lass, fell onto the ears of the Holy Eht sed hiy that rapped around An Muda exploded

A ripple appeared above the Blood of God and slowly spread outward

The blood elementalists below stared blankly at the sky Shock only appeared on their faces after quite soy

The Holy Eed from hundreds of miles away, his face ashen He opened his palht

His face was glooeted at hiy waves rose and rippled like a tsuna

An Muda had not intended to use his last strike against the Holy Eainst the Blood of God

Just now, he recalled that the eley around An Muda had simply been too thick

Why would there have been such a rich eley?

The colored patches on his hand were about the size of copper coins They looked like flowing dye, their luster alluring

The Holy E in the surrounding ele His eyes lit up It was interesting that An Myda chose to borrow the infectious nature of the blood poison

He was indeed the oldest Grandmaster

The colored patches ounds caused by the corrosion of eley released by An Muda was of a very complicated and peculiar co that contained all five differing attributes Its structure was extres circulated continuously like a river Each ring was like a whirlpool, sucking in all five types of elerow and expand

The Holy Eured out where the eley around An Muda cay had been collected by hie and the Silver Mist Sea were probably like the Old Territory by now

He’d underestimated An Muda!

The fury in the Holy Elooet the Fire Prairie and Yellow Sand Corner instead of hi all elee and the Silver Mist Sea… that was more like it A ruthless Grandreider An Muda hadn’t been idle all these years This type of five ele he’d prepared in order to deal with the Blood of God