Behind him, five figures appeared one after another, standing on either side.
On the left was General Monet, with twelve light and dark wings fully spread out.
General Darwin, surrounded by nanorobots spinning like a silver storm.
General Dominic, his crystal shields stacked up like walls.
On the right was General Claude, with a ghost palace shadow behind him.
General Philip, in a brand-new hero body, glowing with a soft golden light.
Logan said in a serious tone: "Five vs five. Pick your own opponent. Remember, our goal isn't to kill, it's to buy time. The nuclear bomb still has eight minutes to go."
Monet took the first step forward, his eyes locked on General Duerer. "I'll take on the Soul Bond."
Darwin nodded, and the nanorobots gathered into a silver flood, rushing toward General Lomel. "Steel against steel. That's fair."
