Suddenly, a loud rumble echoes through the arena, and the spectator seats being to crumble, hundred thousands of people falling into the arena sands together with huge chunks of rock which squish them underneath. Sand envelopes the writhin mass of faceless beings and tears them apart, creating a dark red sludge, which rapidly begins to consdense. With another series of loud bangs, a wave of heat washes over the arena, the ball of organic tissue and sillicon emanating a blinding white radiance as it is molded into the form of a humanoid. Slowly, it cools, and an armor clad robot is presented to the remianing spectators, the fighters and the Godmodder, colored a glossy black with a slight deep violet tint. Harvesting samples of nearly any chemical there is from the human bodies and forged superb accuracy, it is built from highly advanced materials, the creator showing acute technological prowess and the creation advanced enough to defeat a small army on its own. 

It might seems strange that somebody would have enough power to pierce the Godmodder's barrier - but frankly, the creator was inside all the time. A didgitalized replica of sentince, he were a biological being in the past, but now, fully cybernetisized and contanied in a microchip the size of one's toenail. Previously latched onto one of the anti-godmodders, he now transmitted himself into the newly created body and prepared for battle, transmuting himself a sword form several more of the faceless spectators.