The parts on the various robots continued to turn, the crisp mechanical sounds serving as the best response.
Moloch, sealed for thousands of years, was no stranger to modern weapons.
However, in Moloch's eyes, these weapons were all useless crutches.
With divine power protecting him, any move not on par with the Power of the Primordial was incapable of harming him.
Therefore, when he saw Xiyue's imposing move, he paid it no mind.
Even when the mechanical blade in Gundam's hand slashed out, he had no interest in dodging.
Moloch smiled, puffed up his chest, and approached the mechanical blade, embodying more composure than Lin Yi when effortlessly overpowering far weaker opponents.
Unfortunately, this composed demeanor did not last long.
In that instant when the mechanical blade was about to touch Moloch's chest, the Power of the Primordial silently enveloped the mechanical blade.
As a god, who possessed the Power of the Primordial.
