"Companion holy artifact?"
Even "Thunder Foot" Valette felt that Li Mochen was being too greedy. This guy had actually thrown in a large amount of Night Marrow Divine Gold and some other metal materials, wrapping them around the Holy Nails that had already changed forms.
"Mr. Braden, you gave him these materials, right?"
Night Marrow Divine Gold was a type of liquid metal produced in the Dark World. Although it came from the dark and gloomy world that was recognized as the Land of Sin by the Roman Curia, it had an extremely powerful holy nature.
Once it was formed, not only did it have a sturdiness second only to mythical metals, but it also had a powerful self-healing ability. Therefore, it was very precious, very rare, and extremely expensive.
"He did indeed take it from me, but it was ten days ago."
Anthony Braden guessed that Li Mochen had long planned to use this opportunity to refine a holy artifact for Robert.
He had originally planned to refine a defensive holy artifact to help Robert suppress and purify the Devour of All Spirits.
However, after seeing these Holy Nails, Li Mochen changed his plan at the last minute. He used the materials on the spot, and used these Holy Nails and the Legendary soul to refine the holy sword.
One had to admit that Li Mochen's idea was not bad. This blood-eyed maid did indeed need a holy artifact to suppress the grudge and stabilize her spiritual will.
One had to know that even after Li Mochen used the blood sacrifice to purify and wear it down, the Devour of All Spirits in Robert's body still existed and would not dissipate just like that.
The grudge contained within the Battle Angel's Heart was far from what the blood sacrifice today could compare to. Back then, the Mayan gods had slaughtered countless creatures to make this thing.
Therefore, even after 10,000 years, the power of the grudge was still strong enough to pull a weak god down from his throne.
However, if he used these thirteen holy swords made from the Holy Nails as sword bones, with the help of this object's natural restraint on souls and evil spirits, not only could he help Robert suppress the Devour of All Spirits, but he could also purify the grudge in the shortest time possible.
However …
Anthony thought to himself that if Li Mochen could refine these thirteen holy swords in such a state, it would really be absurd!
He knew that if it were him, the possibility of successfully refining it would be zero.
But what Anthony could not understand was that these Sacred Armaments were gradually taking shape right before his eyes. There seemed to be a mysterious force that was helping Li Mochen keep the bloody flames that had been ignited by the collision of the Spirit Devouring Technique and the blood aura at its best. The demonic patterns that had formed naturally on the sword were also guided by some kind of force to form a nearly perfect shape. Many other metals, including the Night Marrow Divine Gold, were also fused in the most appropriate way, so that the sword had the perfect alloy ratio and level.
"Ten days ago? Did Young Master André prepare to refine these thirteen swords ten days ago? "
'Thunder Foot' Valette frowned. He could see that each of these holy swords had a different magic array and shape.
This meant that Li Mochen had most likely designed the blueprint a long time ago.
"No, Uncle Valette, he really did come up with this idea on the spur of the moment."
Angela shook her head. "He just guided the characteristics and 'origin' power of the thirteen Legends onto the sword."
Seeing that Valette was still at a loss, she explained, "In the early Age of Mythology, many of the so-called divine weapons did not come from the hands of humans or the gods. They were born naturally, the crystallization of the power of nature. There are also the various magic words that are currently being passed down. They also come from nature, the traces of the origin and truth. And the runes on these holy swords … "
"I understand now. That's the manifestation of the origin power of those Legends, and it can greatly reduce the difficulty of refining, right?"
'Thunder Foot' Valette had an expression of admiration. "What a wonderful method of refining. It seems that the Easterners' legend of sacrificing oneself to the sword is not without reason."
'Thunder Foot' Valette, on the other hand, thought that the difficulty of refining such a method was not low at all. It required unparalleled control of Mana, as well as a relatively deep understanding of the characteristics and origin of the thirteen Legends.
Apart from that, Li Mochen had also added the characteristic of "wind" to the thirteen swords, causing them to connect with each other. With the help of Robert's flesh and blood, they became one with each other.
So what she was feeling now was similar to what Anthony was feeling. They were both thinking, Is this even possible? What the hell!
If they really succeeded, it would be comparable to a miracle.
At this time, Li Mochen was "watching" the "Divine Cloud Purple Gold Pagoda of Spiritual Fortune" he was visualizing in his mind drop from more than six thousand rays of rainbow light to less than a hundred.
Previously, when he had stopped Robert from being sacrificed by Casari Gates, it had already brought him a huge amount of merit, a total of more than five thousand. After that, when Li Mochen made a wish to "completely purify Robert's soul", although it seemed that he had used up another thousand or so, it had also brought him a similar amount of reward.
However, the sacrificial refinement of these thirteen swords had used up this huge amount of merit that he had obtained, causing Li Mochen to secretly feel regret.
Fortunately, this set of swords had finally been completed. Although the strongest of them was only a Level Four Holy Artifact, and the weakest was only a Level Two Holy Artifact.
But Li Mochen did not dare to continue strengthening them, as it was far beyond the scope of his ability. And once this merit was used up, it would instead bring him disaster.
When the swords rang together, they each emitted a ball of holy light, dispersing the curse and the blood qi. Li Mochen retracted his Mana.
At this time, even the mana source within his External Elixir, the "Three Dragons", had been used up. Li Mochen's body was in a state of emptiness. His spirit was exhausted, and his vitality was exhausted, causing his body to directly fall from mid-air. He was caught by Hazel, who had been constantly monitoring his condition.
At the same time, the remaining blood flames around Robert Yvonne also completely dissipated. With a wave of her hand, she drew out a set of maid attire from her spatial saint artifact and covered her naked body with it. Then, she walked in front of Li Mochen and knelt down on one knee with a solemn expression.
"My Master, please give me the sword."
Li Mochen smiled. He forced his weak body to stand steadily, and then, with a wave of his hand, the thirteen swords fell in front of him one by one.
"I have named this set of swords' Teeth of the Wind God '. Robert, you are willing to be my sword and fight for me, right? "
"Of course!"
Robert raised her head and fixed her eyes on Li Mochen. "Robert Yvonne is a servant of the Li family. After waking up this time, I was unable to rush to Master's side in time, and I already feel extremely ashamed."
She just wanted to do everything she could to avenge her old master before she lost control. But in the end …
"Then go, go to Atlanta. I happen to have an enemy that I need your help to deal with."
Li Mochen looked into the distance. "Your opponent is Roland Benedict! Your primary goal is to repel him. If possible, help me kill him. "
Robert didn't waste any time, and her body directly soared into the air. The thirteen swords also flew up one after another with her, emitting ear-piercing whistles.
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