Bab 989: Kill

"How is your Array Alchemy?"

Dyon smiled. "I should be comparable to a 6th stage Comet expert."

This was the first time Dyon had spoken in hours. When the geniuses heard his words, they choked on their own air before they began cleaning out their ears to make sure they had heard correctly.

Under 1000 years old? 6th stage comet expert? No matter what secondary profession he was referring to, it was too ridiculous!

If they had known that he was talking about array alchemy as a whole, they'd be even more surprised. This was definitely not the same as succeeding in either formation theory or alchemy theory.

They were certain he had to be lying, but when the 25th White Mother nodded seriously with a tinge of pride in her eyes they couldn't help but breathe out the breath they had been involuntarily holding.