Outside the Divinities Palace.
"All of you, step back," Silvermoon instructed. All of the disciples of Mount Innerheart present all hurriedly departed from the empty region.
Silvermoon waved his arm, and a golem that was more than three meters tall appeared out of nowhere. The golem's body seemed completely metallic, and its arm had six hoops around it.
"Junior apprentice-brother, this is the sixth golem," Silvermoon said.
"Thank you, senior apprentice-brother." Ning was filled with anticipation.
Silvermoon, the Whitewater Hound, and Little Qing immediately left the dueling grounds. As for the other Mount Innerheart disciples, they all revealed looks of amazement and curiosity.
"Uncle-master is going to duel a golem."
"The Patriarch is about to show his power!"
