While Isiah was still trying to understand what he was looking at, a gigantic body appeared out of the black hole. It wasn't walking, but waddling its way out.
It was Johnson. It's multi-surfaced metal balls wrapped all over the fifty-meter tall magic tower. Isiah and the rest didn't know that, so all they could see was a giant monster that was walking on a bunch of tiny metal balls that were rolling around.
Not Abel. As far as he knew, having to carry the magic tower this entire time had been very inconvenient for Johnson. It was like it was pregnant or something, to put it in a strange way. The heavy load in its body stopped it from moving. If it wasn't with its friends inside the "blessing of the Moon Goddess," it would've been in a lot of discomfort this whole time.
Abel commanded through the soul chain, "Alright, alright! Just move already! I'll give you a power potion once this is all done."
