Meanwhile, just as one guardian mecha accepted his fate; two people were facing their own existential crises.
Kael didn't know what to fear or who to fear.
Was it right to fear one corrupted guardian tortoise?
Or was it proper to fear the very people who have come to save them?
But who could blame the father and son, who could only watch as several mechas practically toyed around the fearsome colossal beast that nearly killed them?
It was a scene straight out of one's delusions as the mighty guardian was forced into taking Cannon shots.
Straight into the face!
And then, not even that long after, was a wailing cry from the same beast as the ice that kept it suspended in animation was cracked open by one weaponless mecha.
*CRACK!*
*BOOM!*
It was a majestic yet frightening sight.
Giant blocks of ice falling like an avalanche practically threatened to rush through what was earlier just a dry basin—including where the father and son duo were initially marooned.
