Chapter89
Author: Blue lace
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Chapter89

Chapter89

"These masks are very good; they are even capable of blocking the divine sense of someone who is in the martial sovereignt stage, how did you get your hands on them?"

Felix inwuired about the origin of the Max Luthor brought out.

(When a practitioner of martial arts reaches the level of martial king or higher, they are able to develop the supernatural talent known as divine consciousness .)

(A practitioner of martial arts is able to see into secrets that the five senses are not ordinarily able to see since they have the divine consciousness )

These black masks however were able to block the intrusion of Felix's divine consciousness.

"these masks were gifted to me by his Majesty himself, and they were personally crafted by the imperial blacksmith, who is the greatest craftman in the entire imperial capital"

Luthor explained how he obtained the black masks

"It is no wonder that it is so remarkable, given that it had such a wondrous originr," F
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