122 The Chained Puppet! The Knowledge of Bloodline!

This... A puppet, how?

Leo thought in confusion and surprise, staring at the motionless devil in front of him, not believing that it was, in fact, a puppet...

The cold breath of it still lingered through his skin to the point that even its dreadful smell entered his nostrils.

As Leo was pondering on the spot, not daring to move a bit as he was afraid of the puppet in front of him... A sudden clanking sound of gears moving echoed within the passage, followed by the devil puppet moving backward.

Clang, clang, clang...

It slowly moved, creating and causing the black ink water beneath to ripple as it dragged the heavy chain that was connected to its two feet in the far distance...

Clang...

Soon, after another 5 minutes of being motionless, the silhouette of the devil puppet finally vanished in Leo's sight, causing him and the two silver skeletons to drop toward the wet ground in pure exhaustion...