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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Me! The Strongest Alchemist!

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Mas looked at Harold with a half-smile on his throne and found it funny.

Even now, was he still pretending to be a good person for his own consideration?

He would never believe that Harold could not sense that an assassin had infiltrated the capital. As for why he did not send people to reinforce him and Belek, he probably wanted to see how much Mas valued his identity as his "beloved disciple".

It seemed that his actions are as Harold had guessed, where he sent no less than a Legendary alchemical creature to protect him after knowing how important the so-called disciple was in Master Mas' heart.

Now, he was pretending to be righteous to share his worries. If he wanted to rope him in, he could only say that it was indeed a mind trick?!

He reckoned that this sly old fox was still thinking about how to provoke a fight between Mas and the Alchemist Guild, and then he, Harold, would reap the benefits.

Dyson, Stop Spouting Malice!