[The Mirage King's iron hoofs crush Blue Star's defense line. Can the mecha fleet turn the tide?]
[Can the remote star field bloom the ultimate glory of mecha technology]
[Can the reunion across countless eras reverse the final outcome?]
Never forget... Still miss each other...
...
The mecha exudes the glory that belongs to him
Truth reflects his wisdom
Some people call him the man who rules the world
Some people call him the Master of All Ways
"The truth turns into a magic scroll, reflecting the world, and this way should prevail!"
I can't understand even if I copy it.
I don't know what I'm writing, it's so confusing.