Zhao Guang held deep respect for the elders, recognizing that without their sacrifices, his own country's strength would not exist. In fact, even his past peaceful life was thanks to their efforts.
So given that they could train, Zhao Guang was more than willing to lend a helping hand.
After all, with his abilities, it only took a few minutes to create some suitable battle skills for them.
Even for the more complex ones, he could manage. It wasn't that he deliberately complicated things, but some things just couldn't be simplified. Thinking of those elders scratching their heads over research, Zhao Guang couldn't help but want to laugh.
With matters on Earth settled, Zhao Guang returned to his territory.
Over time, Zhao Guang finally transformed those materials into weapons.
This day, Zhao Guang handed the weapon to Sephidya. "Crafted according to your usual habits, see how it fits."
