Nana had already run to the lowest outer ledge of the city.
But the moment she saw the scene before her, she couldn't help but suck in a sharp breath.
The colossal blades and massive mechanical bodies—right now, standing before her, were the Sentinels, except they didn't seem to be "alive."
All of them had collapsed, sword tips driven into the ground, one knee down, upper bodies bowed as if bearing the weight of the entire city.
Nana's breathing slowed. Only now did she realize she had backed all the way to the very edge. Behind her was an abyss, though not one of complete darkness. Looking down, she could see hazy structures stretching endlessly. This place was even larger than they had imagined. What they had seen was only the tip of an iceberg.
