To others, it was an apocalyptic wasteland. To him, it was no different from a vault piled high with gold bars.
"Jarvis, deploy Cybertron. Begin the operation."
At his command, the massive complex of buildings materialized from nothing.
Countless Demon Eyes flew out in all directions. Immediately after, the Sky Throne, five hundred meters in diameter, rose silently into the air. Its AT Force Field Shield expanded like an inverted giant bowl, isolating it from the surrounding radioactive dust and plague spores.
Two colossal figures emerged from Cybertron.
On the left was the holy and slender Gabriel; on the right, the mountain-like Cyclops.
A silent, aloof figure with blonde hair and blue eyes appeared behind Allen. It was Android 18, watching their surroundings vigilantly like the most loyal of shadows.
RUMBLE!
A torrent of steel began to surge from the gate!
