The group was silent, the gravity of the situation weighing heavily on their minds.
Hercules clenched his fist, his eyes blazing with determination.
Azure looked at Chronos, her expression tense but resolute.
Chronos took a deep breath and called out,
"Dadee !! We need you!"
With a soft whirring sound, a small floating orb floated into the middle of the pavilion.
The group turned to see the holographic image of the A.I. monk materialize before them. Dadee's serene expression was a sharp contrast to the tension in the room.
Dadee floated lazily in the air, seemingly indifferent to the urgent situation at hand. He yawned and rubbed his cute chubby hands together before speaking in a nonchalant tone,
"Why have the lessers summoned their great Dadee once again?"
Azure glared at Dadee, her fists clenched.
"Hey, we may be 'lesser beings', but we're the ones trying to save our planet from enslavement,"
