The Mountain Realm was silent amidst the wind and rain, and the parched lakeshore had already filled with water thanks to the efforts of Lin Guiyuan and Jin Sheng.
Lin Yuan watched as the water turned into fish, returning to the substance of the lake.
Three whole days had passed since the scheduled duel between Baili An and Fang Geyu, and during these three days, he never once started to create the Mecha.
The Profound Metal and Cold Iron laid by the lakeside were excavated from Kongcang Mountain by Lin Guiyuan for him, but he had yet to even touch them.
Baili An rubbed his dry eyes and looked down with satisfaction at the wooden board in his hands, drawn with intricate and orderly talismanic lines.
After three days of hard work, he had finally managed to replicate every talismanic line from inside the black heart.
What pleased him even more was that the runes covering the board were not carved out with a chisel, but drawn out stroke by stroke with his spiritual power.
