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At this time, next to her ear, the whispers once again filled the air, much clearer than the vague sounds before.
"Spirit Artifacts…"
"Machinery…"
"Master…"
"Home… return home…"
Joanne Jones was in grief, yet unable to shed tears, but now she understood where all the sorrowful emotions she had felt along the way came from.
They were the longings of countless buried citizens of the Nation of Magical Machinery.
"We… just want to go home!"
The voice of the Mecha Queen came, carrying an indescribable sadness.
Countless ages of waiting, all for this moment.
It didn't need to strengthen the Mech Soul, but rather, it wanted Joanne Jones to awaken the once sleeping World Tree Human Race, to draw from the world tree's Spiritual Power, to resurrect the Nation of Magical Machinery, and to take them home.
Joanne Jones nodded her head, using the "Mech Soul" awakening ceremony, which instantly enveloped the entire Ninefold Mechanical Heaven.
Boom!
