Chapter 460 - The Return and Repair (End)

Mikhailis chuckled, dry and short, wiping a smear of solder flux from his wrist. "I'm not even going to deny it." His gaze drifted to the far wall where rows of crystal capacitors glowed like caged suns behind protective lattice. "You've seen it too, haven't you? Magic already burned half the continents to cinders—fiefdoms flinging elemental tantrums at each other until cities became craters." He tapped a finger on the plate once, punctuating the thought. "Now imagine tossing high-fidelity nanotech into that mix—a more precise blade swung by the same reckless hands."