The Creation Hymn, the supreme power used by the great Architect to shape the world.
But the Creator has long since departed, leaving behind only enormous ruins embedded in the mountains and creation tools that are no longer under control.
After a successor to the will of the Dawn Legion, a free warrior, defeats the Dominion Overseer who sought to seize the Hymn, the Architect's sacred relics, long dormant in the wilderness, begin to stir. They tear open one abnormal zone after another, each filled with the power of the Hymn.
And so the free warriors, whose duty is to suppress natural disasters, step forward once more.
"Get to the point!"
"Oh, then I was a newbie tagging along with a squad when things went wrong. I got sent back to my own world, where I died. But I ran into a clever little guy and came back to life. Then I became a 'Gadien found a Titan' and ended up here."
Carroll spoke as he replaced parts on a giant mech.
"That's it?" Bosh scoffed.
"I'm a Guardian!" the little guy cried angrily.
"You fixed me. Can you help me find my Pilot Cooper?" BT asked, adorably blank-faced.
"Of course. But first we've got to finish this contract for Rhodes Island and deal with the natural disaster. Aibo? Is the blade sharpened?"
A silent but incredibly formidable Blue Star strapped on his charge blade.
"All right! Free warriors, move out!"