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Alma unleashed a powerful shockwave of her pure Mana into the skies, dozens of mechs fell into the ground, their internal circuits were all fried in an instant through the usage of her endless amounts of energy. However, the mechs thrown to the ground, despite the surprise of Greenwood, quickly got back up again. Their internal circuit were fried… but so what? With the power of self-repairing nanomachines inside of their bodies, such parts were fixed in a matter of seconds.
"They're getting back up again!" Knife told to Alma.
Alma didn't seem to falter nor feel shocked by that, as she had seen how the mechs were getting back up again and again when they were fighting Drake and his party.
"Alma, how about you use my strength now? You should've gotten strong enough to channel more of it now!" The Knife spoke, suddenly turning into a long purple blade with rose-shaped decorations on its handle. The blade shone with the brightness of moonlight itself.