Otherworld.
In a desolate wilderness with no one around.
"Sssshhhh..."
Rubble and gravel shifted, and a mechanical claw emerged from the ground, followed by an antenna.
The antenna trembled slightly, observing its surroundings, then slowly rose when no abnormalities were detected.
With the sand and gravel undulating, a mechanical centipede crawled out from underground, quickly darting toward a nearby rock.
Once on the rock, the centipede raised its antenna, beginning to receive messages drifting through the void.
"Zzz..."
"Channel 655..., change channel..."
"Please note, this channel has been detected by the Holy Hall. Do not release information that reveals your position on this channel..."
"Sky Battleship No.1 damaged, Mechanical Demigod fallen, Zone Three completely wiped out, warning to other areas..."
"Do not show yourself! Do not show yourself! Do not show yourself!"
