Robin tilted his head back slightly, his face showing an expression of astonishment. He had asked that question to Pythor as a form of insult, never expecting him to take it seriously.
"You want a merged law technique that incorporates the minor Law of Corrosion? Do you even understand its value?" Robin chuckled, deliberately echoing Pythor's earlier words.
"Fine, I'll stand by my statement. I can create such a technique for you, but under one condition: dismantle the Great Serpent Empire and swear absolute loyalty to me for ten thousand years. Only then will I grant you the technique, and it will be yours alone, forbidden from being passed on to anyone else."
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