The corners of Lynn's mouth lifted as he raised an eyebrow at him and held up a finger.
"Most importantly, I've already killed the Flesh Dominator's Projection. We now hold the initiative on Blue Star. With us here, they basically won't have any chance of descending anymore. This is a huge victory for us, isn't it?"
Conflicting emotions filled White Night's eyes. "Then is there still any chance you can return to a body of flesh and blood?"
That was what concerned him most.
Lynn looked at his mechanical hands. "This was an oversight on my part, too. Nobody could have expected the Flesh Dominator to possess some kind of authority. My guess is that this authority is very likely the reason he was born from the remains of the Old Days."
"But now that I've changed my form of life, what that authority stripped from me won't really cause me any serious problems. In fact, it's made me stronger."
Crash-
He sprang to his feet in excitement.
With a bang, his head punched through the jeep's sunroof. Messiah frantically turned the steering wheel back and forth, struggling to keep the vehicle under control.
"Sorry."
Lynn hurriedly sat back down, adjusted the Monocle, and spoke with his eyes closed.
"But as you've seen, this frame has incredibly powerful capabilities. I've also integrated my Colossus Heart into it as Bio-Armor. Add in the death star crystal I extorted from the Mechanical Church, and when this frame operates at full power..."
"I think I can confidently challenge a weaker monarch-level opponent."
At those words, White Night's heart jolted, and they all saw the shock in one another's eyes.
Challenge... a monarch-level opponent...
In Hell, as long as one was below an Origin, the convergence of various systems-flesh, curses, cursecraft, magic, and so