The nuclear chaos planet trembled under the weight of impossible forces. Smoke and molten rock spiraled skyward as Void Mecha hovered, systems humming with energy. Beside it, Mecha Padagrhma unfolded its massive frame, the pulse of its power resonating across the desolate landscape.
Chris gripped the controls, eyes scanning the horizon. "Everyone… stay sharp. Something big is coming."
From the horizon, a familiar, terrifying shape appeared—Azadeadthoendth, formerly Mecha Dead End, now fully villainous, striding toward them. Its armor fused with shadows and residual Azathoth energy, eyes glowing with malevolent intelligence.
Maya gasped. "It… it's coming!"
Yoguruma's jaw dropped. "Uh… I don't like this… at all."
Before they could react further, the void beyond the planet shimmered. Two colossal forms emerged: Dagon and Shub-Niggurath, their presence bending reality itself. Darkness coalesced around them, a swirling void that seemed to absorb even light. The battlefield was now a nexus of unimaginable power.
Azadeadthoendth's gaze locked on Void Mecha, its steps causing craters to form. It raised its arm, then suddenly stopped, eyes narrowing.
"Not yet… I have other matters," it muttered, and without warning, Azadeadthoendth turned and sprinted toward the distant castle, moving with impossible speed.
Chris's eyes narrowed. "It's retreating…? Why?"
Maya whispered, awe and fear in her voice. "It knows something… or it's baiting us."
With Azadeadthoendth gone for now, the focus shifted back to the looming threat: Dagon, Shub-Niggurath, and Darkness advanced, their presence warping the battlefield. Gravity twisted, energy waves collided, and the very air screamed under their power.
Chris slammed his fists on the controls. "Void Mecha… Mecha Padagrhma… we hold the line. Let's see what these gods are made of."
Void Mecha's blades ignited with the God of Sword, energy crackling across its armor. Mecha Padagrhma mirrored the movements, power radiating from its colossal frame.
The three cosmic titans collided in a single, deafening clash. Energy waves exploded outward, sending molten rock and shadow flying across the nuclear chaos planet.
Maya clutched the edge of the cockpit, voice trembling. "This… this is insane…"
Yoguruma gulped. "Chris… are we actually supposed to survive this?"
Chris's eyes burned with resolve. "We don't just survive. We fight. And we push forward. Every strike matters. Every second counts."
Blades clashed with tendrils of shadow. Mecha Padagrhma swung massive arms, smashing the ground and sending shockwaves at Dagon. Void Mecha danced through impossible energy waves, striking back with precision, cutting through reality-distorting attacks.
The nuclear chaos planet shuddered violently. Mountains cracked, rivers of molten energy surged, and the sky bled streaks of unnatural color. This was not just a battle—it was existence itself testing their will.
And somewhere in the distance, the castle waited, Azadeadthoendth watching, its plan unfolding beyond the immediate chaos.