The dark gold war puppet stood silently in the void, like a mountain that had existed since time immemorial—silent, yet seemingly carrying the crushing weight of ages.
Merely standing there, it silently parted the Earthly Supreme pressure that filled the world, sheltering Lin Langtian and the Tianxuan Continent behind him beneath a patch of undisturbed sky.
High in the sky, the Leng Family Earthly Supreme who had stepped out of the deep blue vortex finally solidified completely.
He appeared to be a middle-aged man dressed in an icy blue robe, his stern features sharp as if carved by a blade. His hair was entirely white, yet he showed no signs of age. His narrow eyes seemed to contain endless whirlwinds of wind and snow forming and fading within their depths.
His name was Leng Wuya, one of the Mo Bei Leng Family's Elders with real authority. A Low Earthly Supreme, he had cultivated his Profound Ice Spiritual Energy to the extreme. Wherever he passed, all things withered and time and space froze.
At this moment, Leng Wuya's eyes, capable of freezing all things, were locked tightly onto the Primordial War Puppet below. His earlier indifference and condescension had long vanished, replaced by unprecedented gravity and suspicion.
"This is... a puppet? An Earthly Supreme-level puppet?"
Leng Wuya's voice was like colliding ice crystals, cold and sharp, carrying a trace of disbelief.
"Such an ancient aura... such pure physical strength... How could a Lower Plane possess such a precious treasure? Who exactly are you?"
He could clearly sense that this war puppet was not a living being and possessed no spiritual power fluctuation. Yet within its shell lay an immense, weighty power.
It seemed to be Primordial Power originating from the beginning of Heaven Splitting Earth Opening, along with a body that