"Ding! The host has used the True God Puppet Summoning Card and obtained one True God Puppet."
At this moment, as the system's voice fell, a blood-red vortex suddenly appeared on the floor. It seemed as though it had been summoned from a bloody hell.
This puppet was roughly the size of an ordinary person, dressed in blood-colored armor and a blood-colored cloak, imposing and awe-inspiring. The most surprising thing for Chu Yuan was that the puppet seemed to have blood and flesh. If it wasn't for the fact that it was labeled as a puppet on the summoning card, one might think it was a living person.
A mysterious method of refinement.
"Blood Eleven pays respect to my master!"
The puppet named Blood Eleven knelt in front of Chu Yuan.
"Blood Eleven."
Chu Yuan looked at Blood Eleven and nodded.
Now, apart from him, the great warrior that could deter a domain, Dawu finally had a presence that could face the Imperial Dynasty head-on.
