John stood inside the quiet chamber after the battle.
The Golden Mecha systems were stable again, but the Divine Sword energy had faded.
He looked at Liien.
John:
"Is the mecha still connected to me?"
Liien nodded slowly.
"Yes… but listen carefully."
"This Golden Form happened because of your soul resonance. It is extremely rare — maybe once in the entire history of Dhuman and the Black Hole People."
She crossed her arms.
"But it was a temporary phenomenon. A lifetime-level miracle. It will not stay forever."
John lowered his head for a moment, thinking.
Then he looked up with understanding.
"So… it wasn't just the machine."
Liien smiled slightly.
"No. It was you."
⚖️ The Decision
The battlefield was now quiet.
The Demon Queen was captured.
Now only one question remained.
The Elf Queen.
Liien activated the communication system.
"Let's decide her fate."
She turned to John.
"This is not just about war. It is about the future of the alliance."
John nodded seriously.
He understood now — power alone does not bring peace.
Only decisions do.