Chapter 387: Chapter 387

Nexaron, the mechanical emperor of Cybergard, rises from his throne with a fluid grace that belies his robust, armored form. The chamber, illuminated by the soft glow of the floating swords, casts a spectral light across his polished metallic surface, highlighting the intricate engravings that speak to both his ancient heritage and technological prowess.

"To what do we owe you a visit, Lord Argon?" Nexaron asks, his voice imbued with a deep, resonant quality that fills the vast throne room. His movements are deliberate, each step resonating with the authority of his position, yet there's a perceptible measure of respect directed towards Argon. The swords around the throne maintain a gentle orbit, their presence a silent testament to the emperor's mastery over the martial disciplines.