Before he had even finished speaking, he suddenly raised his right hand high.
The motion carried a kind of desperate, all-or-nothing madness.
In an instant, with him at the center, the Lunar Moment Force throughout Nordkalle began to grow restless.
Golden energy surged toward him from every direction like an enraged sea, being drawn in wildly through a method so forceful it verged on savage.
The air let out a piercing wail from the overloaded flow of energy. Tiny stones on the ground slowly rose into the air, then shattered into powder beneath an invisible pressure.
That golden Lunar Moment Force poured madly into Dottore's body like an upside-down storm.
Then, the earth began to tremble.
A massive mechanical figure began to rise from the ground behind him.
First came enormous metal feet, slamming heavily into the ground and smashing out spiderweb cracks. Then came the pillar-like leg armor supporting the torso, each piece of plating engraved with densely packed runes. Then came the chest—the open cockpit, positioned perfectly to lift Dottore to the giant's heart.
The mechanical joints ground out an ear-splitting roar, and the thunderous collision of steel against steel sounded like hundreds upon thousands of great bells being struck at once.
A shadow instantly enveloped the entire battlefield.
Dottore's voice rang out from within the mechanical body. "Take a good look! This is the true divine body I built for myself! Tremble before this invincible power!"
His voice echoed over the ruins, every syllable making their eardrums ache.
Before his voice had faded, several glowing spheres appeared beside him. They were combat units condensed from the power of Moon Marrow, each radiating a blinding golden light. They slowly rotated in the air as if calibrating their targets, and then—
Astonishing beams of light burst from them!
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