Though they were rejects that had been filtered out, those were the standards of the obsessive-compulsive Wehrmacht. A 120mm armor-piercing shell meant only one thing for a metal Golem—destruction. To lower the center of gravity, and to facilitate the operational connection of magic spells, the interior of the metal Golem wasn't completely filled; its upper body was almost hollow, with the core control Heaven Crystal embedded near its chest. At this moment, being bombarded from above by the armor-piercing shell was akin to a direct hit to the soul. The collapsing metal fragments turned into a storm, easily turning the Heaven Crystal and the circuitry into a sieve. The metal Golem, having lost its power, then collapsed onto the street.
"One machine down!"