"Is that... Kevin?"
Xu Yanwu froze.
When he had first seen the hair and greatsword, he had thought Kevin himself was here.
He had even had a burst of anger because of it.
But now, he suddenly saw a tiny, doll-like Kevin, barely three heads tall.
Xu Yanwu felt like his anger had nearly gone off in the wrong direction.
"This is... the guardian of the Second Divine Key?"
Durandal was also somewhat stunned.
They had mentioned before that there might be some guarding force beside the Second Divine Key.
But who could have imagined that the one guarding the Second Divine Key would be a... childlike guardian?
"Oh? An Armed Puppet?"
Otto's eyes lit up.
"An Armed Puppet?" Durandal was somewhat puzzled by the term.
"An Armed Puppet? Kevin's?"
Although his anger had briefly gone astray, once Xu Yanwu came to his senses, he still felt a faint trace of rage.
"Judging by its strength, this Armed Puppet is not much weaker than you, Durandal." Based on the attacks Xu Yanwu and Durandal had just endured, Otto made a simple assessment of the Armed Puppet before them.
"Is that so?" Durandal became interested.
"Enough talking."
Xu Yanwu looked at the Armed Puppet, which had once again raised the imitation Holy Judgment of Heavenly Fire greatsword in its hands, taller than itself, and shouted to Durandal, "Durandal, don't just stand there. Let's go together."
"End this quickly. Delays breed trouble."
As he spoke, Xu Yanwu flew straight toward the Second Divine Key, which had landed on the water's surface, sending ripples outward without sinking.
Xu Yanwu's soaring body collided with the flames swung out by the Armed Puppet's greatsword. But those flames could not stop him at all. They merely stalled his movement in midair for a moment before he