A thunderous tremor rippled through the chamber as the Colossus's eyes flared to life—two molten orbs of silver that burned like twin suns. The air itself thickened under its awakening, warping sound and dragging every breath into a suffocating weight.
Then, it moved.
The twenty-meter-tall construct took a single step. The shockwave shattered ancient marble into dust, sending cracks spidering across the entire floor.
Both Nova Roma and Volkov forces were still entangled in their own battles, locked against dozens of bronze and eight silver golems. That left only Dravic and Casiel to halt the advance of the monstrous giant.
Knowing the power that pulsed within it, both unleashed their domains at once.
Dravic's body ignited in molten red flame, his aura swelling until the phantom image of a hammer god loomed behind him. "Let's see if it can endure my Nirvana Forge!" Dravic roared.
