The Black War Axe fell to the ground, its blade sinking into the floor.
Reinhardt gripped the Divine Emperor's Fury with both hands. Dark purple, living matter slowly seeped from his skin, forming an Extraordinary Armament.
The Knight Power of the Morphic Armor had been dormant for far too long. The living matter, fused with his will, issued a silent protest.
A soaring will to fight surged through his veins.
The living air sacs shifted into the form of Aikacia Nozzles, primed and ready.
The four rebels scattered and fled. The one carrying the Radiant Beacon hastily sent a message to headquarters, attempting a reverse-teleportation to escape this terrifying world.
Their mission was to conquer this barren world for Grand Lord Kles with overwhelming force and maximum efficiency, replenishing the troops and resources lost on the front lines.
But they never dreamed this mission would be a massive trap!
