The Immortal Race Woman

"I can tell you for certain." Puxius sounded a little angry. "I personally escaped from beneath the noses of three Body Integration Realm War Puppets. Are you saying I was seeing things? Even if someone wanted to frame us, they'd need the means to pull it off. Think about it: across our three realms, how many people specialize in rune mechanisms? How many could craft War Puppets with the strength of the Body Integration Realm? All told, are there even more than ten? Who has the resources to make three of them and set this trap?"

Puxius had a point. After absorbing Zagu's memories, Lei Dong was no longer completely ignorant of the affairs of the three realms. Even organizations and sects that claimed to specialize in the Mechanisms Art were unlikely to possess three Integrated Body Level puppets. Void Refinement level puppets were easier to explain; if one was willing to spend a fortune on materials, one could make a few. But Body Integration Realm puppets were another matter entirely. The few remaining Body Integration Realm War Puppets were mostly relics left behind by the Crystal Ancient Race.

What's more, the Crystal Ancient Race's strength had not rested solely on its War Puppets. It had also possessed War Flying Boats and War Fortresses. That was how the Crystal Ancient Race had made the Devil Race suffer so bitterly in war—and nearly wiped them out.

"If three Body Integration Realm puppets are really guarding that ruin, it must be an extremely important Crystal Ancient Race site." Lei Dong sifted through Zagu's memories and spoke slowly. "Historical records say that at the Crystal Ancient Race's height, they had fewer than three hundred Body Integration Realm War Puppets."

Of course, the Crystal Ancient Race had nearly wiped out the Devil Race through