Rusty Dragon

The protracted 'witch hunting' had faded into silence with the end of the Seven Years' War,  and the mysteries of the East Coast had begun to conceal themselves, yet gunpowder was on a rapid rise.
Mo Qishang, who should have been utterly confounded, stood at the crossroads of destiny in the name of Arthur. He stared in astonishment at the charging knights, the wizards atop the high towers, and the bizarre wilderness. He felt the sharpness of the longsword and the recoil of the firearm, both clear and unfamiliar. At last, he excitedly shook his robe and, with a smile on his face, said—
"Do not believe what I say, for to believe is to exist!"

They all call me Great Master

As Arthur called out, the man with white hair, an elegant posture, and icy gaze whom Didian, Garcia, and Longbain had once seen, stepped out from the Shadows.


However, his gaze was not as cold as they remembered.


At this moment, the man's gaze also filled with helplessness.


"My Lord, please leave everything to me.


Grindelwald said, his eyes sweeping over Didian, Garcia, Longbain, and Sapir.


It was Sapir's first time meeting Grindelwald, and upon encountering that gaze, he tensed up immediately, his hand involuntarily tightening around the mace.


The gaze of this white-haired man reminded Sapir of a snake.


The kind that is about to swallow a frog!


Didian, Garcia, and Longbain immediately crowded around Sapir, taking out their weapons.


This action made Arthur cover his face.


The voice of the young 'Spirit Medium' then rose slightly, saying —


"Grindelwald, you are now a 'Black Cat,' not who you were before.


Chapter 519: The Show Goes On!