The Space Gate closed quietly behind him, completely shutting out the clamor of Golden Stone City. Allen had returned to Cybertron.
He didn't head straight back to the main control room. Instead, he walked alone onto the observation corridor specially built along the dome. Beneath his feet was the Cybertron Workshop, so massive it formed a world of its own. Countless Factory Servants surged systematically through the steel veins like red blood cells, maintaining the breathing of this gigantic war machine.
"The Civilization Transformation Plan has been confirmed. The partner, the Aiselan Kingdom, has accepted all terms.
"The project is about to officially launch."
Jarvis's voice announced the beginning of a massive project—one that would span thirty years and completely alter the landscape of this world.
