The enemy of an enemy

The planet shuddered violently as if it were a fragile balloon being squeezed by the giants' hands. Its surface rippled and warped, the very fabric of reality bending under that immense force. Suddenly, with a deafening roar, the planet seemed to split apart like a burst balloon, its upper and lower halves tearing away from each other.

As the parts broke free, they defied the grip of the machine god's influence, each fragment soaring into the vast emptiness of the cosmos. The severed pieces spun and twisted, carried away by forces beyond comprehension, disappearing into the boundless expanse of the universe, leaving behind only echoes of their former existence.

"The endurance of this body is satisfying… it endured the fall of the core of a small-sized planet which emitted enough force ten times higher than our mana cannons. We were planning to use the spirit of this world, but this was a necessary sacrifice."