Doom Sawblade

[rigid bronze]

From the smoke of battle, it emerges—towering, radiant, unstoppable. The Doom Sawblade, cloaked in a war-paint of blazing teal, searing orange, and streaks of toxic green, turns the battlefield into its canvas. Its colossal blades roar to life, ripping through steel and stone alike. Walls crumble, fortresses fall—where the Sawblade marches, nothing stands.