The appearance of these two items abruptly froze the atmosphere at the scene.
"Are... are these both legendary-grade equipment?" Quintina could not help but speak, her eyes fixed tightly on the black greatsword and the dark-gold staff.
The shock in her eyes was impossible to conceal.
What did legendary-grade weapons represent? They were things only Legendary experts, or even Archmages, were truly qualified to wield.
Each one could change the outcome of a major battle, even determine the rise and fall of a family.
Natiya reached out and gently brushed the blade of "Despair." The moment her fingertips touched it, she immediately withdrew her hand.
Though she had brushed past death countless times, the coldness and despair emanating from the sword in that instant still made her tremble deep inside.
"Demons... really are generous," Quintina murmured, her expression complicated.
Ad laughed loudly from the side, trying to break the heavy atmosphere. "Haha, no matter what, this worked out in our favor, didn't it?"
His words eased everyone's expressions slightly.
Ang glanced over them without saying much.
The spoils were laid out before them, but the only one who could truly use—or even suppress—these treasures was him.
Thus, he put away the remaining magic crystals and materials. He had already decided that those rare items would be used to advance his future experiments.
As for the low-grade magic crystals and ordinary materials, he did not keep them all for himself, instead distributing them among the group.
"Take them and use them. Everyone's magic training and weapons require resources. This is your reward," Ang said calmly. His voice was not loud, yet it carried an authority that could not be refused.
Everyone's eyes lit up, and they immediately bowed.
Even though they knew this was merely a drop in the ocean compared