The castle's halls trembled under the shockwaves of cosmic-scale power. Lava and shattered stone littered the floor as Void Mecha and Mecha Padagrhma faced Azadeadthoendth, fully unleashed.
Chris gritted his teeth. "Padagrhma… we coordinate. Hit it with everything!"
Mecha Padagrhma unleashed Flame Blue, a raging torrent of blue fire, swirling and blazing toward Azadeadthoendth. The fire screamed against the air, aiming to engulf the villain entirely.
Azadeadthoendth reacted instantly. Its Anti-God of Sword flared into a radiant shield, deflecting the flames effortlessly. The energy twisted and reflected, burning the ground around Padagrhma.
Chris shouted, "No! Padagrhma—watch out!"
Azadeadthoendth's hand glowed, waves of magician energy erupting outward. The flames of Mecha Padagrhma were ripped apart midair, the colossal machine rocked violently from the backlash. Sparks and molten energy sprayed across the hall as Padagrhma's systems overloaded.
With a cruel precision, Azadeadthoendth swung the Anti-God of Sword. Time seemed to slow as the blade cut through the very air… then struck Mecha Padagrhma's head, severing it cleanly. Energy systems collapsed instantly; circuits fried.
Mecha Padagrhma fell, colossal limbs collapsing with a thunderous crash that shook the castle to its foundations. Chris's voice cracked with fury and despair. "PADAGRHMA!"
Void Mecha surged forward, blades ignited, striking at Azadeadthoendth with all its might. The God of Sword clashed against the Anti-God of Sword, sparks cascading like stars exploding.
Azadeadthoendth responded with a brutal kick, sending Void Mecha flying backward. Systems flickered; the cockpit shook violently. Chris's hands gripped the controls, fury and determination burning in his eyes.
"You… you'll pay for this!" Chris roared. Void Mecha's engines flared as it recovered mid-air, swinging blades with precision, every strike fueled by anger over Mecha Padagrhma's death.
Azadeadthoendth's eyes gleamed with cruel amusement. "Good. Let me see how far you'll go… Big nuts sword, can you survive this?"
The Anti-God of Sword flared again, its radiant shield pulsing, magic and energy converging in waves of destructive force. The castle itself seemed to groan under the pressure, stones shattering, molten rock exploding from the floors.
Void Mecha braced for the next strike, blades ready, energy shields flaring. Chris's voice rang with cold determination: "I don't care what shield, what Anti-God… I will cut you down. This ends now."
The next clash was imminent—the ultimate duel between Void Mecha and Azadeadthoendth, the battle that would decide the fate of the nuclear chaos planet and the very cosmos itself.