Michael stared at the Unity creature, its posture one of fear and anxiousness. It looked around itself and realized that it was the only one left of its kind, the others turned into a clone that were now looking towards it with the intention to do the same thing that had been done to them.
It raised its hand, its index finger glowing with the power of Unity as it aimed it at Michael's clone in the hopes of creating some separation.
But just as the prismatic beam was about to unleash its power, a single iron block tumbled through the air and landed directly on its chest.
The Unity creature turned towards Michael, seeing the visage of a futuristic, mechanical figure that was missing its head and its lower body. Despite that, its golden armor made out of nanoparticles shone with an oppressive power.
For a second, the Unity creature stood there, its faceless head staring at Harbinger. It tilted its head slightly, seemingly noticing something within the Diva.
