Testarossa was the first to snap out of the temptation of the rapier. Her voice trembled slightly as she asked Mo Li.
She still clearly found it hard to believe.
Likewise, Ultima and Carrera stared at Mo Li with indescribable expressions.
"I forged these three weapons on a whim when I had nothing better to do. They have been kept in the Rock King Grotto-heaven, and they suit your abilities well enough. I bestow them upon the three of you."
"They should be of considerable help to you."
"I also hope the three of you will put them to good use."
Facing their gazes, Mo Li merely answered calmly, his tone as indifferent and composed as ever.
"Thank you, Lord Emperor!"
Upon hearing this, Testarossa could no longer suppress her feelings for Mo Li. She immediately knelt and performed a grand salute before him.
Gratitude had long since overflowed across her breathtakingly beautiful face.
"Thank you, Lord Emperor!"
"Thank you, Lord Emperor!"
Ultima and Carrera followed right after her. Like Testarossa, the two women performed a grand salute toward Mo Li.
Forged casually? How could that be possible!?
How could divine weapons so perfectly suited to them, and capable of resonating with their own magicule attributes, possibly have been forged on a whim?!
When Lord Emperor forged these three Mythical Grade weapons, he must have poured his heart and soul into creating them.
These were Mythical Grade weapons—and not ordinary Mythical Grade weapons, but true divine weapons worthy of being ranked among the Mythical Grade.
They were treasures that would incite major powers across the continent to fight over them!
The three of them truly owed Lord Emperor far too much!
Forget this lifetime—even across countless lives, they would never be able to repay Lord Emperor's grace!
For such a