Staring in disbelief, Jaxon remained still in his position. All he could do at the moment was watch the ethereal creation before him.
Seeing this, he wanted to create something similar. He knew that his creation was inferior to this. If he could replicate it, the battle against dragons would be easier for him.
However, the question remained: Who created this Mecha?
Inspecting it now, Jaxon raised his guard. He wanted to approach it, but before he could, the Mecha moved, appearing to step on him.
"Shit!" Hastily, he ran away, activating the Boots of Aurora. However, the Mecha's movement was faster than he expected, and it immediately caught up with him. The two of them reached the open plain.
"Why is this Mecha hostile?"
Boom! Jaxon's eyes widened as he dodged a light beam, almost hitting him. Shock washed over him as he realized the gravity of the situation.