The alchemical puppet walked toward them step by step. At the same time, the pile of books in its hands seemed to sprout wings, fluttering through the air.
Countless glowing characters floated out from the books. These characters formed whirlpools that revolved around the flying volumes.
"Uisu Language," Black Earl said quietly upon seeing this.
These characters were all Uisu Language—the special script once used by the Noah Clan.
This also indirectly indicated that there was a very high chance this alchemical puppet had come from the Noah Clan.
When the alchemical puppet was only ten meters away from them, Black Earl assumed a guarded stance, and Angel's expression turned solemn as well.
They did not know the alchemical puppet's purpose. If it was a combat puppet, then an attack launched from ten meters away could catch even them off guard if they did not prepare in advance.
"No need to worry. It is a service puppet. It used to be the receptionist of the poem room," Olao explained.
The moment Olao finished speaking, Dox's voice came from outside the door. "A receptionist? What, is he here to receive us?"
Wai turned to Dox. "You have not even come in yet. In any case, it is not here to receive you."
Dox was not offended and merely smiled. "Then who do you think it is receiving? You?"
"I never said that." Wai snorted and turned away, no longer paying Dox any attention. Yet as he turned, he secretly glanced at Angel out of the corner of his eye.
Wai did not think this alchemical puppet had come for him. It was far more likely that it had come for Lord Transcendent Dimension.
As Wai entertained this thought, the alchemical puppet had already arrived before them—and its face was indeed turned