A thunderous, earth-shaking rumble came from the distant darkness as four mechs, like towering mountains, marched forward, their footsteps shaking the ground. "Still sitting high upon the emperor's throne, Emperor? A dignified exit, preserving your last shred of dignity, is your only choice." Leon, together with numerous Autonomous Faction officials, crossed the battlefield area where Wade and Zhang Beihai stood. He raised his head toward He-El atop the stairs and began climbing, his gaze resolute as iron.