The Silver Lion Dafstarl-sama made only slight movements. With those minimal actions alone, dozens of enemy machines were blown away as if they were mere leaves in the wind. Even a martial arts amateur like me could tell that his movements were superb, free of any wasted motion. They were quick, powerful, and elegant.

The weapon of the Silver Lion was a large, oversized sword, which he wielded effortlessly, sometimes even with one hand. It was impossible to imagine the sheer power behind it.

Gruiny-sama, piloting a golden magic machine, wielded a staff and unleashed magical attacks unlike anything I had ever seen before. These included flames that incinerated vast areas and ice projectiles that pierced and shattered everything in their path—versatile and overwhelmingly powerful.

“So this is the power of the legendary heroes… Magnificent! As expected, it takes the power of heroes to change this world!”

Fistoa exclaimed in delight as he witnessed the heroes’ strength firsthand.

Despite the admiration they received, the two heroes calmly continued to obliterate the enemy without a hint of excitement or exhilaration, treating the battle more like a routine task. It was clear that, to them, this fight held little intrinsic value.

Although the heroes were dominating the battlefield, the enemy suddenly made a major move. A group of extraordinarily skilled reinforcements appeared. Leading them were two magic machines I recognized. They were the Dominion of Cruz and the Arondight of Skullfy, belonging to the Ten War Gods of the Elysian Empire.

As expected, the units directly under the Ten War Gods were incredibly formidable. The crimson mechs, which had been in an overwhelming state until now, could no longer maintain their dominance.

However, even the mighty Ten War Gods were no match for the two heroes. No, in fact, Gruiny-sama alone was enough to overpower the two War Gods and their subordinates. It was truly a legendary level of strength. I’ve known individuals who are monstrously strong, but even they might not stand a chance against the heroes. Such was the shocking display of combat power.

Yet, the tide of battle shifted when an ebony magic machine appeared on the battlefield. Initially, the black machine stood no chance against the heroes. However, after its comrades were taken down, its demeanor changed drastically. It launched an overwhelming offensive that forced Gruiny-sama onto the defensive. For a fleeting moment, I thought the hero might actually be defeated.

But Gruiny-sama endured even that ferocious assault, holding his ground. Meanwhile, Dafstarl-sama, who had been quietly observing the duel, suddenly attacked the black machine. The ebony machine narrowly evaded the blow, but had it been struck, the fight would have ended in an instant. Such was the sheer power of the attack.

From that point onward, the two heroes dominated the ebony magic machine. Though it could not match the two heroes, the fact that it managed to fight without being destroyed was commendable.

As the ebony machine grew increasingly desperate, a large number of reinforcements arrived on the enemy’s side. Amid the chaos, the ebony machine was rescued and retreated from the battlefield. With its withdrawal—the only machine that could stand against the heroes—the outcome of the battle was decided.