Watching this scene unfold, Chloe was stunned dumb. Even the Moonlight Rapier slipped from her hand and fell to the floor. Her face flushed red as she stammered at Mo Li.
"Y-you... who are you?! What are you going to do to my Lord Rimuru?"
Meanwhile, Azhdaha, who had been named by Mo Li and shared a strange connection with him, finally came to his senses. He gave Mo Li a complicated look and said in disbelief.
"Y-you're Morax!"
The moment those words were spoken, the entire room erupted in uproar.
It was not just Azhdaha who could hardly believe it. Even Guy and Veldora, who had lived through endless ages, were so shocked by Azhdaha's bizarre statement that their jaws nearly hit the floor.
Rimuru, still in Mo Li's arms, recovered after hearing Azhdaha's words. He raised his muddled little head and looked at Mo Li's breathtakingly beautiful face with dazed eyes before asking incredulously.
"A-Ari, is that really you?!"
Rimuru's voice was filled with utter disbelief that the peerless woman before him, like an Eternal Emperor, was actually Mo Li.
"Mm. By universal reason, Azhdaha is correct."
Seeing that Azhdaha had already guessed his identity, along with everyone else's questioning gazes,
Mo Li felt rather troubled and did not want to admit it, but having reached this point, he could only nod.
Once the peerless woman who resembled the Eternal Emperor admitted that she was Mo Li, unprecedented cries of shock erupted throughout the room.
"You really are my old friend Mo Li?!"
Veldora's face was full of disbelief. The shock in his eyes had nearly spilled over. He simply could not believe that the woman before him was the same Morax—the Martial God who had once slain mighty True Dragons above and beaten down the Strongest Demon