Gradually, Valentina's warrior gene awakened in Dante, and in a few years, another being that would shake the balance would arise—a maniac of battle who would set the whole world ablaze with his frenetic flame.
"Oh yes, you're right. But even this body… I think I could perfectly combine it with other Mech Bodies and transform into a gigantic entity." She said. "In fact I am perfect for that job if we ever decide to combine all our mechs into a universal level mech!"
William's face turned bright red as he felt something soft pressing against him. He hurriedly stepped away from Fria in embarrassment, before switching to annoyance.
As he turned to leave, a playful spark lit up his somber mood, "And don't worry about me. If Black, the blacksmith, dares to mistreat me, I've got a plan that'll surely turn his stomach."
"Devour." With those words, a brilliant vortex formed from blood-colored energy materialized, stretching a distance large enough to engulf all the beast corpses in one fell swoop.