Looking at this pair of eyes, garen recalled the eyes that had appeared on the Paladin's mask.
Staring at the long and narrow eyes floating in the sky, garen opened his mouth and asked, " "Interesting, what are you?"
The silver Dragon had a curious expression on its face, but there was no intention of insulting him in its words.
Garen had now realized that the machines here did not have any life, they were all just cold tools, except for the pair of long and narrow eyes in front of him.
Although the other party's voice was mechanical, garen could feel the emotional fluctuations.
He was on guard.
my name is the mechanical primogenitor. I am the only ruler of this world.
Heavenly venerate machine ...
Garen was even more certain of his guess as he looked at the mechanical heavenly venerate.
