Listening to his reply a vicious grin bloomed on the face of the emperor as he felt his blood boil. As someone who has ruled for over five centuries, the emperor has always wished to be confronted by capable challengers who can force him to push himself to his limit and beyond. He needed rivals amongst his people who would make him work harder than usual and give him a reason to cultivate more but that has never happened until now.
"Good, good… You can have it but I wish to witness you forge the magic weapon now… after that, we can then have a look at your second request afterward" Emperor Fei said calmly and Lucien nodded in agreement.
The trio went ahead to teleport to the royal forgemaster hall, having in it numerous forging tables of high quality! Without wasting much time, Lucien moved towards a forging table and picked up a carving knife. Using the magic forgemaster tool, a name was inscribed on the black hilt, spelling out the name Habakiri boldly.
