147. In the Name of the Holy King -3 (Part Two)

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Count Timong chuckled hollowly after hearing that.

A genius. No, wait. For this human monster, the term 'genius' seemed hopelessly inadequate.

'How could a human reach such a lofty height like this one has?'

Timong was called a genius back in the ancient days when he was still alive, yet this human had surpassed him by an incalculable measure.

The pool of knowledge inherited through the generations of his ancestors? What a funny notion that was. Even if that was true, such a pool would've totalled no more than one thousand years at most.

What won today was the knowledge accumulated by a human, his talent, and all the effort he had put in to get to where he was.

That's what led to Timong's defeat.

What about him, compared to this human?

He even sold his soul and became a vampire in his pursuit of alchemy, yet in the end, he couldn't even surpass this one measly living human!