Monsters: Evolving from Titans to Ancient Gods

Amidst the shattered ruins of the city, the ground is etched with magnificent rainbow patterns, while billowing smoke and thick fumes from the fire spread in all directions.

Amidst the smoke and dust, several silhouettes that would appear to blot out the sky to ordinary humans were faintly visible, but only the azure eyes in the lightning appeared clear.

Upon seeing this, the Magma alien instinctively took a few steps back. Realizing he had caused trouble, a sense of regret rose in his heart. He didn't understand why he had brought trouble upon himself, and his hands and feet felt a little cold.

The billowing dust spread to his feet, slowly engulfing half of the Magma alien's body, and its enormous silhouette gradually came into view.

The first to appear were two humanoid silhouettes clad in jet-black armor, with yellow light emanating from the vertical seams on their chests and heads, accompanied by faint whispers.

"Beep...beep beep...beep"

"Cheddar..."

Two biological weapons that were gradually gaining fame in the universe—the cosmic dinosaurs Zetton—appeared before the Magma aliens. They were 100 meters tall, nearly twice the size of a normal Zetton.

This suddenly reminded the Magma aliens of the rumor that the Ecological Balancer was the current universe's number one Master Zetton, who controlled terrifying beings over a kilometer tall.

He initially dismissed it as just a rumor, but when he faced the two Zettons directly, he instantly realized it was no mere gossip, and a strange thought began to surface in his mind.

"What do those Zettonians know about Zetton...?"

The overwhelming pressure prompted the Magma aliens to decisively summon the twin monsters scattered across the globe and unsheathe their blades at the monsters before them.

As the smoke and dust gradually dissipated, the remaining monsters appeared before him: monsters covered in golden bone armor, over forty meters tall, and several wolf-like monsters slightly taller than him at the shoulder.

An irregular, mysterious fluid floats silently.

Behind them, a massive white beast, larger than he could have imagined and covered in wounds, stretched its long neck through the still-lingering dust, its gaping maw full of fangs looking as if it could swallow him whole.

Seconds later, the monsters simultaneously cast brutal glances at the Magma aliens, and then launched an attack without warning.

A blazing fireball formed from the vertical cracks of Zetton, carrying strands of electricity that were instantly reflected in the Magma alien's eyes, the intense heat igniting his golden hair.

The overwhelming heat caused nearby high-rise buildings to melt rapidly, then explode and rise in flames, instantly blasting the Magma alien away, its charred body lying on the edge of the city.

The scorching heat caused the Magma alien to scream in agony, his severely burned body trembling uncontrollably. But the earth-shaking commotion terrified him, forcing him to endure the pain and stand up.

The second fireball followed, and a terrifying heatwave swept through, causing the Magma aliens to quickly dodge and tumble and crawl into the forest.

He knew that the entity cared about the ecological balance of the planet and would not cause serious damage to the forests. This would make the opponent's biological weapons hesitant to use their weapons and allow them to hold out until the Gemini Monsters provided support.

However, what he didn't expect was that Longbo didn't care too much about the damage to the plants. As long as the basic functions of the ecosystem were still intact, he could quickly restore them and didn't care about this little bit of damage at all.

Several wartdogs charged forward, flattening large swathes of forest in their path. As the Magma aliens rose to their feet, they leaped up and bit their throats and limbs, then pounced on them again, tearing them apart. The screams echoed throughout the forest.

The Magma aliens were skilled swordsmen, but they were not actually heavyweight warriors. Faced with several monsters that weighed far more than themselves, they were unable to break free, and even their swordsmanship-skilled hands were being viciously torn apart.

The twin monsters near the city ran wildly as the earth shook, trying to rescue their master, but were intercepted by a white behemoth that leaped out of the smoke and dust.

With its physical strength and defense completely different from before, the Golden Ship could easily surpass its previous limits at this moment.

It charged across the surface at supersonic speed, generating sonic booms and electromagnetic field shocks that nearly leveled the city ruins. With a single blow, it sent the twin monsters, whose height and weight were only a fraction of its own, flying high into the wilderness.

The violent impact caused the twin monsters to flatten large swathes of forest in the Carrier Forest, tearing a huge gap in the ground, with cracks spreading out with the earthquake.

The Magma aliens, struggling desperately while being pinned down by the Wartdogs, were utterly astonished to see this scene out of the corner of their eyes; that was their strongest weapon.

Its infamous reputation in the universe is no less than that of the cosmic dinosaur Zetton, yet it was easily knocked away!

Just then, the twin monsters from a nearby city arrived one after another, giving the suffering Magma aliens a glimmer of hope.

Everything will be alright as long as the other twin monsters arrive.

But one blazing fireball after another streaked across the sky, tearing the Magma aliens' fantasies and atmosphere apart.

Two nearly humanoid Zettons and a golden monster stood amidst the city's ruins, showing no fear in the face of several ferocious twin monsters, blocking their path.

Fireballs of light, golden rays engulfing the approaching twin monsters, ignited the deserted city. With a flick of the finger, one was instantly transported to Chapter 136, Belial's splendid world. Shattered debris was hurled into the sky.

Huge, towering debris whistled as it fell into what should have been an uninhabited forest, eliciting screams of terror and despair from the people. Despair was evident in the eyes of the elderly, while adults held their children in their arms, turning their backs to the falling debris.

But the death they were waiting for did not come. The middle-aged man at the front of the crowd raised his hand and fired a dazzling light bullet, which shattered the falling debris in mid-air, causing it to explode like a brilliant firework above the forest.

The flames reignited in the forest, the choking smoke and fire obscuring the people's dazed vision, but even so, they still managed to spot the figure hidden beneath the cloak.

He wasn't particularly tall, nor did he possess any dashing moves or heroic aura, but at that moment, he seemed to radiate the light of a savior in people's eyes, dazzlingly brilliant.

"Were you the one who saved us?"

A child watched the man's retreating figure, already knowing the answer, but still casting a hopeful glance.

The man seemed to have heard something amusing, turning his head slightly and responding with a mocking laugh. "I'm only doing this for myself. Who cares about the lives of you weak and ugly ants?"

Although he answered in this way, the rescued people were somewhat embarrassed upon hearing it, but they did not change their minds, as the wreckage obviously could not harm the man.

The man felt an instinctive disgust at the grateful looks in people's eyes; the sight almost made him vomit. He snorted and turned away, continuing to confront that vertical pupil.

Protect them?

Are you kidding me!

He lost that ridiculous notion of justice 20,000 years ago!

The man gazed at the indifferent vertical pupil in the sky. Although it was constantly emanating a repulsive chaotic aura, it was only a portion of its residual power.

He clearly realized that the original form of this power had left the galaxy, and only its true form was comparable to his own.

The force before him was something he could easily crush with a flick of his wrist, posing no threat whatsoever.

The man's eyes, reflected in the sky through his hood, were vertical pupils. This undisguised gaze revealed a hint of impatience on his face, and he couldn't help but sneer:

"Are you provoking me?"

He stood amidst the heatwave and thick smoke, letting the scorching heat lift his hood, revealing his fierce face to the wind, his expression arrogant and flamboyant.

Although he has been expelled from his homeland, he remains one of the most powerful people in the universe today.

He showed no mercy to anything that dared to challenge him: "A mere fraction of the power carrying will dare to provoke me!"

"Bring your true form here!!"

The man's voice was extremely loud, carrying almost the entire forest against the heatwave. His confidence and domineering presence seemed to silence even the burning flames.

In the distant city, the golden ship that was tearing apart the twin monsters paused for a moment, then a hint of pity appeared in its eyes.

Goldras first glanced at the distant forest, then looked up at the sky. Under its gaze, the chilling energy of its vertical pupils was highly concentrated.

The chaotic mist gradually materialized, outlining a human figure that blotted out the sky. Cold bone spurs and horns were revealed in the air, and four azure eyes shone brightly.

As a series of booming sounds came from the sky, the chaotic energy finally materialized and descended.

Beneath a sky filled with lightning and thunder, Longbo lay across the heavens, the Spear of Destiny on the earth's surface tearing through the sky and appearing in his hand, manifesting as a yellow and black spear.

As Longbo arrived, dark clouds and lightning swept past him with a roar, casting a huge shadow that obscured the entire forest, extinguishing the fire for the second time.

Longbo, like an annihilation weapon lying across the sky, slowly descended and hovered in front of the middle-aged man.

"The aura of light, are you Belial?" He lowered his gaze, the whisper beneath his visor echoing in the air.

A powerful being of light, alone, and turning a blind eye to the disaster—Lungber couldn't think of anyone else who fit the bill except Belial.

"Since you've heard of me, you still want to provoke me?" The man readily admitted his identity, his entire body radiating light, the dazzling light intertwining into a giant of red and silver. "You certainly have commendable courage!"

After his long-awaited transformation, Belial clenched his fists, making no attempt to hide his disgust for Lungbo's aura.

The attack was effective, and Belial launched another attack. His silver body soared into the air in the blink of an eye, and he punched the bone armor with four eyes, gathering energy to blast it towards it.

But just as Belial's fist was about to strike, a hand encased in black bone armor blocked it, firmly grasping it and preventing Belial from advancing even an inch further.

Just as Belial was stunned, the hand that blocked his punch turned into an iron clamp, firmly gripping him. His vision blurred rapidly, and he lost his balance, crashing to the ground at an even faster speed than when he came.