Soul?
"Impossible!"
Shentu Nantian's eyes went red. That word was like a demon that climbed out from Hell. It was deep blood-red in color as it nearly swallowed him.
Others were also stunned. "Soul" was two ranks higher than "Knight". Especially with the Great Empress mystic realm giving such fuzzy evaluations, every increase in rank was something amazing.
Seeing the "Soul" become clearer and clearer as it was about to condense into shape, people held held their breaths.
However, just as it was about to form, it collapsed. The remaining light dots condensed back into "Grandmaster".
This word was already fully formed. The strokes were clear and is was apparent that it had been decided upon.
"Grandmaster"!
This was Yi Yun's final result, however with it nearly changing into "Soul", it made people understand that Yi Yun's talent was nearly enough to reach "Soul". This was no ordinary "Grandmaster".
