Blood of Sinners

# swords and magic
This is a world of swords and magic. Here, sorcerers and knights are well established, while alchemists and forge smiths are revered by the Empire. Mas transmigrated from Earth to this world and became an apprentice alchemist. This was a very noble status, a brilliant alchemist could command the respect of any major city. Mas was also proud of his own position. But he didn’t expect that his teacher was actually a huge fraudster, who used subpar alchemy products to trick the Royal Capital.
When they came knocking on the door fuming with killing intent, Mas’s teacher Wosk had already run away. While Mas, who was his student, was left behind to deal with this mess. If Mas was unable to hand up alchemy products that are powerful enough, he would be burnt alive by the people of the Great Empire. Just then, he finally awakened the God-tier Alchemist System and received the Creator’s Alchemy Station. On this station, any monster could be created. [Obsidian Gargoyle], [Lightning Naga], [Iron Golem], [Granite Golem], [Puppet Dragon], [Laval Titan]...... One after another legendary alchemy creatures were born in the hands of Mas, and he gradually gained the title of the God of Alchemy!

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On a cold night, Mas and Dick chose to spend the night on a desolate mountain.

After all, as long as one was not at the Mythical stage, even Legendary Experts had to eat.

Dick used magic to make a small fire. After escaping danger, Mas took off the dragon mask on his face.

When Dick saw Mas's true appearance, he froze.

"Master, you…!!" Dick was a little skeptical of his own eyes.

Because the face under the mask was too young, Dick had thought before that Mas' true age might be about forty or fifty.

However, he had never expected Mas to be so young!

"What, are you surprised?" Mas asked with a smile when he saw Dick's expression.

"Master, may I ask how old you are?" Dick asked in surprise.

Dick suspected that Mas had used some alchemy potion to maintain his appearance.

After all, such alchemy potions existed.

The One-armed Youth on the Desolate Mountain