Allen returned to his loyal Aiselan Kingdom. Three years passed in the blink of an eye.
The third phase of Cybertron's expansion had long been completed.
Cybertron had now expanded into a cybernetic city of steel thirty kilometers in diameter, filled with towering Golems and factories that rose like mountains.
With his current military might, he could plow the continent's surface three times over in seventy-two hours.
Over these three years, the Aiselan Kingdom had faced three Beast Tides, each one slightly larger than the last.
However, to Allen, who possessed six superweapons, they were nothing more than a cluster of flashing red data points on a screen.
He couldn't even be bothered to intervene personally, merely authorizing Jarvis to conduct remote fire saturation. In less than six hours, the Beast Tides were reduced to ash.
The only thing the Royal Army had to do was set up enough chairs in advance to watch the grand and expensive "fireworks show."
