บท 1757: Controlling the Trading Hall and Becoming the Master of Cold Moon City (2)

Countless cracks appeared in space.

With a single strike, he broke through countless worlds.

In the eyes of the battle puppet, horror was evident as it hastily retreated, but in that instant, the spatial power from the Chaos golden bead suddenly manifested.

Suppression.

The illusory spatial power within the golden bead suppressed the battle puppet's body for a brief moment.

Enough.

In just that brief moment, the Five Elements Divine Furnace descended. Flames and streams of light shimmered, enveloping the battle puppet's body.

Refine!

The Five Elements Divine Furnace wanted to refine the battle puppet!

After all, this War Puppet had already betrayed its master, devouring the master's residual soul. Now, it belonged to no one.

"Arrogant." The black iron battle puppet exclaimed as it reached out its hand, tearing open the space before it.