Lei

"My idea won't deviate your path too much. In fact, I believe it will only improve upon it further… Make it more perfect, if you will." 

Dyon's spatial ring flashed, revealing two sentinels standing at just over 20 meters tall. They shimmered with moon and star jades, glistening in black, silver and gold as it released the oppressive auras of a Higher Dao Expert. 

This was none other than the puppet that once guarded the Elvin Tombs. Though Dyon had grown too powerful to need it any longer, he would never forget how many dangerous situations these two guys had gotten him out of. Though they were inanimate, he still felt a sentimental attachment to them. 

Lei's eyes shone. "What exquisite battle puppets…" 

"Do you see what's special with them?"