Vale's Avatar finally shifted.
He turned his gaze toward the others, briefly examining the sealed space where Xal'Zyrath remained contained before looking at Magnus and Denise.
"Lord Vale," Magnus greeted him, lowering his head slightly.
Vale gave a small nod before turning toward the fifteen Immortal Automatons standing nearby. Their metallic bodies were covered in intricate runes, and faint traces of Divinity continued to circulate through their frames. Even now, several of them were maintaining their connection to the spatial anchors, ensuring that the formation remained stable.
"So these are your latest creations, Denise?"
"Indeed." Denise smiled proudly. "Fifteen Immortal Automatons. Each one possesses its own Divinity, and their cores allow them to reconstruct their bodies even if they are completely destroyed. It took me quite some time to reach this stage."
Vale examined them for a moment.
