Proctecting Arix

Just when it seemed like they couldn't hold on, the military mecha squads went into overdrive. They fought like true fans seeing their idol attacked, fueled by rage and determination.

Their fierce attacks forced the insectoids to split their focus and deal with the squads behind them.

"What's going on? Why are the military guys acting like they're on steroids?" Deanna panted, wiping sweat from her forehead, eyes wide with curiosity.

"No matter the reason, this is our chance! Arix, it's up to you!" Drexel shouted, pouring all his psychic power into his spear. With gritted teeth, he swung it with all his might, creating a hundred-meter-long energy blade that slashed through the last 100 meters to the wormhole.

"Got it!" Arix replied firmly. Star Dust followed right behind the energy blade, moving together like a dawn ray cutting through darkness, casting a bright yellow light that dispelled the gloom and filth.