The Mechanical Dragon's body soaked up the Golden Dragon Girl's Psychic Energy like a bone-dry sponge. Its aura steadied, as though a dying fire had been fed a few handfuls of dry grass and roared back to life.
Deep inside the Mechanical Dragon, a human face reappeared on the mechanical core that had nearly gone dark.
The Six-Winged Angel had drained a great deal of his core Psychic Energy, and Modi had sealed him immediately afterward. That final blow had plunged his consciousness into silence. Fortunately, the Golden Dragon Girl had supplied him with Psychic Energy at the critical moment.
The Mechanical Five-Headed Dragon struggled to rally. The dim eyes in all five heads lit up again.
With a crack, the Golden Dragon Girl pulled her arm free, bringing a few loose parts with it. But the Mechanical Dragon healed quickly, and the wound soon closed.
"Oh? Awake already? You're tougher than I thought!" Arudika grinned at one of the raised dragon heads.
Roar! The Mechanical Dragon let out a low growl and fought to rise, only to discover that although he could move his five heads, he could no longer feel his limbs. He hurriedly looked down. His limbs had already been dismantled and lay scattered nearby.
The Mechanical Dragon could grow new limbs whenever he wished, but judging by those people's expressions, they would remove them again no matter how many times he tried.
So the Mechanical Dragon stopped trying. He was at their mercy, and in his current state, escape was impossible.
"Modi, what do we do next?" Arudika asked. As his collaborator, she did not know his full plan.
In fact, the partnership between the Golden Dragon Girl and Modi had gradually shifted from one of equals to one in which he took the lead. That