The Ever-Changing Divine Edge—this should have been the puppet's name. It sounded quite imposing.
The puppet stood about two zhang tall. It had an overall humanoid structure, with a black skeleton and heavy red armor covering the outside. The intertwining black and red created a striking contrast.
Its design favored a sharp, angular style. Weapons covered every part of its body: claws, cannon barrels, and even a sword at its waist.
The Ever-Changing Divine Edge's appearance perfectly suited a man's aesthetic tastes. It possessed the unique beauty of metal, combining the weightiness of armor with exquisite construction.
There were no fewer than a hundred thousand Ever-Changing Divine Edges in the warehouse. Each had the same general appearance, but differed in certain details.
Some Ever-Changing Divine Edges clearly emphasized close combat, equipped with massive heavy swords as long as their own bodies.
Some specialized in archery and were equipped with mechanical longbows. Others specialized in defense, wrapped head to toe in heavy armor, with imposing, robust builds and a pair of heavy shields in their hands.
These puppets truly gave off the feeling of a categorized army, with swordsmen, archers, and shield-bearing soldiers.
"I'll refine one first and see how it goes. It shouldn't take long. Look around and see whether there's anything else here."
Fan Lang pressed a hand against the puppet before him and released his consciousness, invading its intricate metallic interior in search of its core.
The Golden Sun War Lion remained true to its gluttonous nature, scampering over to the pile of skeletal nests and beginning to devour the bones, regardless of how many years they had been lying there.
A Zi wore a disgusted expression as she turned and headed in another direction, beginning to explore the surrounding area.
The Heavenly Gifted Pill Saint also began