Chapter 499: What Else Can You Lose?

It didn't matter if it was just a coincidence, but if not… horrifying. This was the only word Dorata could come up with to describe this young person.

A runemaster? Should he be a runemaster, Dorata would be having horrible nightmares. The runemasters in the Rune Master Union were at least in their thirties, but this young person looked younger than twenty years old.

To serve as a runemaster was shocking enough. Besides, he was able to carve and redress the runes minutely on the opponent's weapon with the seemingly blunt Zhanmadao. This… this could only be concluded as horrific.

The greatest rune masters in this world were capable of carving on a moving object, but in no circumstance could they make any carvings during a fierce fight. The study of rune arts was as immense as the galaxy, where one might only draw a little knowledge in his lifetime. With the identity of a runemaster, he wouldn't be allowed to carry out warriors' drills.