Chapter 782: Glazed Undying Sutra: The Greedy Matsu Floris

"My lord, spare me!" The Glazed War Puppet struggled to climb up, then dropped to its knees before a patch of empty space, its whole body trembling uncontrollably. It bowed toward that mysterious presence in the void, begging for forgiveness, its tone filled with dread and unease. At the deepest point of the tower, an even more dazzling cluster of glazed light floated in the air. It brimmed with an ancient, towering, mysterious aura, aloof and supreme. "Fool who did not know life from death! Back...