Chapter 586: Prize delivery
The Duchess reared her head back, as if there was a massive pain in her neck. Her doctors immediately rushed towards their VIP suite and gently massaged the back of her head.
The information Michael unloaded was so shocking that it almost brought upon a disaster for the monarchs of Metropolis.
Everyone was willing to go through the dangerous Red Ravine expedition just for a chance to get a Mithril Artifact. They were willing to spend all of their money, power, and time to be the first one to uncover a treasure left behind by the ancient past.
The Duchess came here to inform Michael of this in the first place. She wanted him to prepare for the Red Ravine.
But crazily enough, he didn’t need to.
Somehow, he could...create...Mithril Artifacts.
Those words sounded like fiction to the Duchess. It was akin to a person saying that they could build a mountain out of a molehill. It was equivalent to a person saying that they could build the moon.
It was a godly task being done by a human.
The powers of the Ancient Era were so mysterious and all powerful that the people of this world could only equate it to nature and the universe itself. No one could build nature.
But somehow, Michael did.
"You...can build Mithril Artifacts?" the Duchess muttered out, massaging her temples.
"Yup. that’s how I built my Drone," he said with the Drone buzzing out of his pockets and hovering in front of her.