Super God: I, King Absolut, the Angel of Shock

Chapter 184: Galactic Emperor, Caesar Belia
This debate in the Kingdom of Light will not have any result in the short term.

Meanwhile, in another universe.

Planet Esmeralda, inside the Devil's Claw.

In the dark palace, a huge throne stood on a high platform, surrounded by suffocating dark energy.

On the throne, a huge figure in a red cloak slowly raised his head, his scarlet eyes were like two blood moons, emitting a chilling chill.

His body was as big as a mountain, and he was surrounded by a materialized black aura, as if even the air was trembling under his pressure.

This is Emperor Belia, a former warrior of light who has fallen and become the most feared dark emperor in the universe.

At this moment, the space in the center of the palace suddenly twisted, and a golden vortex slowly opened.

In the vortex, a figure very similar to Caesar Belia stepped out. It was Bai Belia from another time and space.

His appearance was exactly the same as Caesar Belia, but he exuded a completely different aura - that was the power of light that had not yet been eroded by darkness.

Bai Belia looked around, and his eyes finally fell on Caesar Belia on the throne. A playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Are you the future me?"

"I have fallen into darkness? I don't look that good."

Caesar Belia stared coldly at Bai Belia in front of him, with a hint of disdain flashing in his scarlet eyes: "Huh, is he actually the counterpart from the past? How disgusting."

His voice was low and hoarse, as if it came from the depths of hell.

Then, Caesar Belia's gaze passed over Bai Belia and fell on the golden figure behind him - Tartarus.

"You brought him here, didn't you?" Caesar Belia's voice was questioning, "No matter what your purpose is, you are not welcome here."

Tartarus smiled slightly, his golden armor gleaming faintly in the dark palace: "Emperor Belia, why are you so indifferent? I came here to bring you an important news."

"News?" Caesar Belia sneered, "I have no interest in your news."

Tartarus didn't care and continued, "Don't you want to know how your revenge on the Kingdom of Light ended?"

Caesar Belia's pupils shrank slightly, but he quickly regained his indifference: "My revenge does not need anyone to judge."

Tartarus shook his head, with a hint of sarcasm in his tone: "It's a pity that your Galactic Empire was finally defeated by Zero. No matter how hard you try, you can't defeat him."

"Cero..." Caesar Belia clenched his fists suddenly, and his knuckles made a crackling sound.

This name, like a thorn, pierced deeply into his heart.

At this moment, Tartarus raised his hand and waved, and a golden energy wave spread in the air.

Suddenly, a series of images flashed through Caesar Belia's mind - they were scenes of the future.

He saw that in Cero's hands was the power bestowed by Noah, shining brightly.

But he, Caesar Belia, was defeated step by step in the face of that power and was finally completely defeated.

The scene flashed by, and Caesar Belia suddenly came back to his senses, with a trace of anger and unwillingness flashing in his scarlet eyes.

He looked at Tartarus and Bai Belia coldly, with suppressed anger in his voice: "What do you want to do?"

Bai Belia took a step forward, still with that playful smile on his face: "It's simple, we want you to join us to fight against the Kingdom of Light."

"As for me, you should know very well that my hatred for the Kingdom of Light is no less than yours."

Caesar Belia was silent for a moment, his eyes moving between Bai Belia and Tartarus.

He was struggling internally, as memories of the past and images of the future intertwined, causing him to feel an unprecedented conflict. "Cooperation?" Caesar Belia sneered, "Are you worthy of cooperating with me?"

Tartarus smiled slightly, with confidence in his tone: "Emperor Belia, you may be powerful, but you alone cannot fight against the Kingdom of Light."

"And we can provide you with everything you need—power, resources, and even... a chance for revenge."

The air in the palace seemed to freeze. Caesar Belia's scarlet eyes stared at Bai Belia and Tartarus. The black aura around him was like a boiling flame, constantly surging.

His voice was low and cold, with unquestionable majesty: "You want me to cooperate with you? Then let me see if you are qualified!"

Hearing this, Bai Belia curled up a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and a hint of fighting spirit flashed in his eyes: "In that case, let's fight."

"I also want to see how powerful my other self is."

Before he finished speaking, Caesar Belia suddenly opened his hands, and his sharp red nails extended out like blades, emitting a captivating cold light.

His figure suddenly jumped up and rushed towards Bai Belia like a beast in the dark.

"Haha, then it's as you wish!"

Caesar Belia's roar echoed in the palace, and his sharp claws cut through the air, bringing up a scarlet arc of energy, heading straight for Bai Belia's throat.

Bai Belia was not afraid at all. A light flashed in his hand, and the ultimate battle device instantly appeared in his palm.

He swung his battle instrument violently, causing it to collide violently with Caesar Belia's sharp claws.

"boom--!"

Two powerful forces met in the air, erupting into a deafening roar.

The shock wave quickly spread out in all directions with the two people as the center. The ground of the palace shattered into pieces under the impact of the energy, and the black runes on the wall were also shattered in an instant.

Tartarus stood aside, his golden armor gleaming in the energy storm.

He folded his arms across his chest and watched the battle calmly, as if everything was under his control.

"Nice power, but not enough!"

Caesar Belia sneered and exerted force suddenly. The energy on his claws suddenly increased, forcing Bai Belia back several steps.

Bai Belia steadied himself, his eyes showing more fighting spirit: "As expected of my future self, I'm quite capable. However, this is just the beginning!"

He swung the Ultimate Battle Device violently, and a bright beam of energy shot out from the top of the device, heading straight for Caesar Belia's chest.

Caesar Belia snorted coldly, dodged the attack easily, and then launched another fierce attack.

The two figures quickly intertwined in the palace, and every collision produced astonishing energy fluctuations.

Caesar Belia's claws are like the scythe of the god of death, and every swing carries destructive power.

White Belia's ultimate battle instrument is like a thunder hammer, and every swing contains endless power.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The palace continued to tremble during the battle between the two men, as if it would collapse at any time.

The dark energy of Caesar Belia and the light power of Bai Belia intertwined in the air, forming a shocking picture.

(End of this chapter)