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Chapter 491 Lord Campbell Donald was stunned for a moment before he shook his head. "I don't know."
He had no idea how powerful he was either, but he wasalready unrivaled in terms of the power level of a human. Wayion’s pupils constricted imperceptibly,
for Donald's capabilities were far more terrifying than those on Mount Konlange, albeit it was the dwelling of the master of the Dragon clan of all times.
Melanie was just about to speak when a feeble voice drifted out of the room.
"Let him in." It was Solomon's voice. Donald swept his gaze over the few people.
Then, he walked into the room without a single word. Melanie followed behind him.
Meanwhile, Wayion wore an indifferent expression.
It was as though he could never smile. "How could he be so powerful?" Melanie inquired in a whisper.
At that, Wayion and Yadriel exchanged a glance.
"We already know who he is." In a flash, Melanie's curiosity was piqued.
"Who is he?"
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“Ah, it's a secret.
It's a high-confidential matter!" Yadriel answered.
Wayion nodded.
"He's a warrior of the Grandmaster Realm!" The standard of a Novem Stella Warrior was around a power level of two million.
A power level of three million would render one a Decern Stella Warrior, and there were few of them in the entireworld. As for someone with a power level
exceeding three million, he was known as a Grandmaster. There were scarcely any Grandmasters, with only one in a few centuries.
Only on Mount Konlange were there two to three Grandmasters. Above Grandmaster was the legendary warrior of the Mythical Realm.
The previous warrior of the Mythical Realm was familiarto everyone, for he was none other than the founder of Supreme Ultimate Sect Martin Bellamy.
There was also Troy Travers on Mount Phoenix.
However, all that was a few centuries ago. In other words, there hadn't been any warriors of the Mythical Realm for five hundred years.
Melanie was stupefied for a moment.
Such a young Grandmaster? Unbeknownst to them, Donald had long since gone beyond a Grandmaster and brokethrough to the Mythical Realm. After
entering the room, Donald look down at Solomon, who had several silver needles inserted into his head. "Raymond's grandson has grown up a lot,"
Solomon remarked weakly. Donald stared at the man.
The latter had a solemn countenance, but wrinkles littered his face.
He was at an advanced age of almost ninety years old, so it was time for himto depart this world from old age.
As he had cerebral infarction and minor cerebral hemorrhage, an infection would kill him right away.
"Pardon me, Mr.
Sanchez," Donald murmured. All of a sudden, the tips of his fingers glowed, and one could see mist-like liquified energycondensing.
It was all very much mysterious.
They abruptly felt a spring breeze blowing past, suffusing them with a sense of warmth. Gregor's eyeswent wide. Is this medical skills? This is absolutely
far beyond that.
It's divine healing! Narrowing his eyes, Yadriel muttered, "Mythical..." Indeed, that was a means only warriors of the Mythical Realm possessed.
They could transform their energy into life energy. That situation persisted for half an hour.
After everything was over, Donald stopped and wiped the sweat off his forehead.
Solomon, on the other hand, had already fallen into slumber, his breathing deep and even. "He's fine now and can live for another ten years," Donald
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmstatedcalmly.
Subsequently, he turned to Yadriel.
“I’d like to speak to you privately, Mr.
Qualls." Throughout it all, he didn't even look at Melanie. Upon hearing that, Yadriel blurred and disappeared from the spot in the blink of an eye.
At the same time, Donald's figure blurred, and he vanished into thin air.
For the first time, a bitter expression showed on Wayion's face.
Such capabilities are tooterrifying! Ten kilometers away, Yadriel bowed to Donald slightly.
"At your service. Lord Campbell!"
"Don't stand on ceremony, Mr.
Qualls!" Donald hurriedly helped him up. Previously, Yadriel had no idea of his status.
Later, he had an inkling about things, but it was mere conjecture.
Right then, however, it had been affirmed.
"Mr.
Qualls, as I'm here to deal with the King of Special Forces, Noah Rodríguez, my identity has to be kept under wraps.
For that reason, I hope you can minimize the number of people in the know," Donaldasserted.
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