Chaos Gods: What Gundam Plunger, Yellow Weasel

They were attacking while carrying the golden toilet?!

Rumble, rumble—

The Golden Throne slowly rose, and the crimson mechanical eyes of The Cursed's skeleton looked down upon the hordes of daemons.

It was like looking down on a flock of lambs waiting to be slaughtered. It was terrifying beyond measure.

The holy light spilling from that throne amid the mechanical roar scorched the daemons' skin and retinas even more.

It made them howl in agony.

At that moment, the daemons experienced the helplessness and despair humans felt when facing the Dark Gods. Terror had descended.

???!

The Greater Daemons went numb, almost unable to stay on their feet.

How was this possible? The Cursed had actually come in person to deal with weak little daemons like them?

Wasn't that bullying daemons?!

They cried out even louder to the Blood God, Grandfather, and the Lord of Pleasure, hoping their gods would save them.

As the Golden Throne rose, the Chaos daemons finally saw what the creation before them actually was.

The Golden Throne and The Cursed's skeleton were embedded inside the torso of a massive war vehicle.

The humanoid vehicle stood more than thirty meters tall, its entire body covered in dark-gold streamlined armor.

Behind it, sharply angular mechanical flight wings were slowly lifting.

Boom—

The Golden Throne's roar grew even more intense. The radiance spilling from it covered the machine's body, and the mechanical wings sprayed out golden veils of light, like two wings formed from holy light.

The Iron Halo on its head also misted with radiance, forming a circular laurel crown. It was so sacred.

"This is the new armament I spent years developing—the Armor of Redemption. It really is exceptionally powerful!"

Ron was located in the head of the Armor of Redemption, his whole body flickering with