"What's wrong with that? After all, a true hero only appears once every few decades or even a hundred years."

"These decades are enough time for us to find the King of Justice."

"And don't forget, Rudra is the one chosen by my brother to restore peace to the world."

"Helping him is helping the world."

Verusad's words immediately dispelled much of the confusion and unease in Veruglind's heart.

She thought about it carefully and realized that her sister's words made sense, so she nodded:

"Sister is right, let's do it this way."

"I'll continue searching for the hero. My sister will go and discuss with Qi Yi, and have him contact Ramiris to completely seal off the Elf God Realm."

She looked at Bai Binglong and asked, "Does Sister have anything else to say?"

The two sisters hadn't seen each other for centuries, so naturally they had endless things to talk about.

Velusad held the teacup in both hands and chatted with the scorching dragon about many things from the past and their respective lives.

Before he knew it, the last rays of the setting sun streamed into the tea room through the window, and Verusad realized that it was getting late.

Of course, she did not leave the Eastern Empire.

After all, I told Qi Yi before I left that I wanted to wander around here, but I didn't say exactly how many days I wanted to spend there.

On the second and third days, Verusad leisurely stayed in the teahouse, savoring various fragrant teas and enjoying the surrounding scenery.

In the evening, she would stroll through the bustling market, enjoying the lively atmosphere of everyday life.

However, by the morning of the fourth day...

When Verusad returned to the White Ice Palace, just as he was about to discuss with Guy the issue of limiting the birth of heroes,

But then came a shocking piece of news—Milim was suspected of creating a large number of demon lords.

She froze on the spot, her face filled with shock and confusion.

What on earth is my stupid niece doing?

With so many demon kings appearing all at once, there's no longer a suitable reason to restrict the birth of heroes.

……

Just as Bai Binglong was about to investigate the truth with Milim, the Gundam in front of Ronan had already been dismantled to a great extent.

It must be admitted that ancient artifacts are truly impressive; the components that make up the Gundam are almost seamlessly integrated.

In the words of the Dark Elves, it's equivalent to using magic to forcibly fuse five elemental spirits together.

Such elves may be a bit ugly, but their strength is incomparable.

Yes, it's ugly.

The Gundam in front of them had absolutely no magical beauty in the eyes of the elves, otherwise it wouldn't have been placed in the outermost area.

It's probably just a difference in aesthetic tastes, which conveniently benefited Ronan.

Boom!

With the last component removed, the Gundam in front of us was completely devoid of its movable limbs.

Its eyes emitted red lasers of thousands of degrees, but Ronan easily blocked them.

Step forward.

Snapped.

After its head was pulled out, the Gundam completely stopped moving, and the red light in its eyes went out.

Behind him, this smooth and effortless maneuver stunned the followers of the Magic Dynasty.

They knew what was happening, but some couldn't believe it.

Because, in terms of destructive power and size, this machine has the combat capability to destroy at least a country.

However, now…

So easy…

They finally understood why Her Majesty the Queen trusted this man so much.

As expected, the operation went smoothly.

An expression of admiration appeared on his face.

Chapter 115, Ultimate Metal, Mythical Hero's Sword

"Tsk, this is troublesome. How did I accidentally rip my head off?"

Compared to the admiration and shock of the others, Ronan looked at the pile of parts in front of him and, after regaining his senses, felt a headache coming on.

Originally, his plan was to dismantle the Gundam's limbs and that would be the end of the mission.

Who would have thought that this Gundam's head could shoot lasers?

Even with damage immunity activated, his human instincts still made him subconsciously dismantle all dangers.

And so, this tragic situation has come to be...

"Alice, do you think this head is important?"

Ronan bent down, lifted Gao Da's heavy head, and examined it carefully for a while.

He then raised this question.

In my memory, this Gundam could talk.

Although it consists of only a few sentences, such as "Intruders, die," it should contain wisdom.

Now it has been "beheaded"...

Whether it will work or not is unknown, but the casualty ratio is guaranteed to be 100%.

Alice was momentarily at a loss for words; her master's ferocious fighting style was truly beyond her imagination.

Even though the spirit resided within her body, she was still somewhat afraid.

At this moment, she could only carefully choose her words and slowly say:

"It shouldn't be...very important, at least that's how I remember it."

"The core of this type of magical device is made up of the elven magical core inside the body, and the elven magical core is generally not placed in the brain."

"Master, take a look at the armor on its chest; you'll be pleasantly surprised."

"If I remember correctly, the craft of elven magic cores has been lost for thousands of years."

"Even that fairy couldn't create it."

The fairy refers to Ramiris, and Ronan nodded slightly upon hearing this.

Over a thousand years... that's quite a good result, a great start.

With that in mind, Ronan walked up to Gundam and pried off its armor with both hands.

What came into view was a round object floating in mid-air, emitting steam and flashing red light.

It looks very high-tech, but at the same time it feels very out of place.

"This is it."

Alice's voice rang in Ronan's mind at just the right moment.

"This is an intact elven magic core."

"Judging from its appearance, the energy inside has been completely depleted."

"Even so, its rarity is enough to buy half a city."

"Congratulations, Master."

"Hmm." Ronan nodded and then accepted it.

Even if you don't use it yourself, it's still nice to keep it as a collectible.

Of course, it's more likely that it will be used to make a good deal with the Magic Dynasty in exchange for some special resources.

As for this Gundam that has been completely dismantled...

"Take it back; we can't just leave it here as trash."

Although he dismantled it into a mess, who knows, it might still be usable if we piece it together.

Just as everyone began to tidy up the parts, a dwarf was squatting on the ground.

He stroked the object Ronan had just thrown down, and suddenly exclaimed in surprise:

"This...this is the ultimate metal, Divine Steel!?"

Only after he was certain that his judgment was correct did he gasp in shock.

The shock I felt was indescribable.

"Divine Radiance Steel?"

Ronan, who was not far away, frowned subconsciously when he heard the word.

In my mind, all things in the universe provided some information, but it wasn't complete.

He stepped forward, intending to hear what the dwarf had to say.

Ronan remembered that this dwarf was a master of the forging industry in the Magic Dynasty.

The main purpose of accompanying him on this exploration of the ancient ruins was to test the function and effectiveness of the artifacts encountered within the ruins.

If you're lucky, you might even stumble upon a few legendary weapons and armor.

The dwarf carefully examined the armor on the Gundam's chest.

Sensing Ronan approaching, he quickly raised his head, a respectful expression on his face, and hurriedly explained:

"Reporting to Your Excellency, the so-called Divine Radiance Steel is an essential metal for forging mythical-grade weapons."

"It can maximize the hardness and toughness of weapons and even armor."

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