Nested Dolls

"What a formidable girl."

Tang Qi watched the battle in the distance with an admiring, emotional look.

Columns of light descended, illuminating one High-Level Mystical Item Puppet after another, the incomparably exquisite Puppet Theater filled with an unbelievable aura, and Puppet God Borusa within it, who was screaming in pain.

Yet the absolute protagonist was not Borusa, one of the myriad spirits beyond the mysterious, but a young girl.

Surrounded by densely packed Supernatural Firearms, with muzzle flashes seeming never to cease, she was ravaging the Puppet Theater.

Borusa wailed!

He had once escaped with his life from the scythe of a true death god, but he had wailed like this then as well.

His desire lay in puppets.

Destroying even one was enough to make him suffer unbearably.

If his opponent had been a god as incomparably powerful as Jos, then to preserve his own life, he would have chosen to sacrifice some puppets. He would have wailed and suffered, but he would never have felt pain as immense as he did now.

If time could be reversed, Borusa would never have allowed Aishe Grasner to board his theater.

He had thought it would be a magnificent performance.

Once it ended, he would also gain an exceptionally perfect girl puppet.

But he had obviously been wrong. Aishe Grasner had erupted with unimaginable combat power.

Even Tang Qi could not help revealing an astonished expression.

"These firearms... no individual Transcendent could possibly gather them all. Every one is a High-Level Mystical Item, each possessing terrifying destructive power. Once assembled and controlled by an Artillery Master, their opponent is doomed to suffer."

"The deadliest part is how Supernatural Firearms counter Mystical Item Puppets. In a one-on-one fight, the suppression would not be that severe, since puppets can use Supernatural Power to