Monsters: Evolving from Titans to Ancient Gods

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The war broke out without warning. Somewhere in the observable universe beyond the Milky Way, a grand war between light and darkness was raging.

A massive coalition of forces from the Land of Light and its allies clashed with the steel legions and monsters of the Dark Nebula in the frigid starry sky.

The energy clash between the two sides traversed the universe, etching dazzling scars into the dark and cold cosmos. The dissipated energy disrupted the universe's frigid radiation, and the astonishing effects of various rays began to rewrite the universe's most primal laws from the very first moment of the war.

The red and silver giants flew at high speed toward the enemies weaving through their own cold warships, cooperating perfectly with their partners to kill one monster and steel weapon after another.

The cold creations of various civilizations appeared in the void, launching their highest-level weapons to unleash devastating attacks on distant nebulae.

They didn't need to aim; all they could see were extremely dense war machines and cannon fodder-like monsters.

Dark shadows, emerging from the Dark Nebula, quietly surfaced, their abundant dark energy continuously eroding the starry sky. The arrival of each warship brought with it an energy that intensified the darkness of the starry sky, making the cold void even more gloomy.

The light in the cosmos seemed to be obscured; the stars, cosmic rays, and the light on the warriors grew dimmer under the sudden change.

The entire starry sky was in chaos. Ultraman warriors and monsters fought fiercely, and warships traveled at near-light speed, continuously unleashing all kinds of destructive firepower. Rays and breaths intertwined, tearing through the cold starry sky.

Between these two massive camps, there is no real battlefield, only a devastating zone spanning light-years, created by various devastating attacks.

In this massive war, the warships of both sides stretched out in a battle line spanning light-years. Dead warriors fell into the cold void like raindrops, their lifeless corpses floating in the dark sea of ​​stars.

"..."

The grand war rewrote the laws of physics, and the barriers between the universe and other dimensions were constantly weakened, forming a weak zone stretching for hundreds of light-years.

Looking up, chaotic light poured down, making the already distorted laws of physics wail even more hoarse. Extradimensional energy leaked out, creating many terrifying and bizarre phenomena in this area.

The wails of many powerful beings who died echoed endlessly in this devastated zone, combining with fragmented souls mixed with numerous negative emotions to create an extremely terrifying infant in this starry sky. It conceals its true self and greedily absorbs the souls of countless unjustly deceased.

On the edge of the Dark Nebula, amidst the fragmented celestial bodies of the Star Realm, eroded and transformed by the power of darkness, the Alien Empera sat on his throne, gently raising his eyes.

Everything in the distance was laid bare before his eyes, yet his gaze remained indifferent, as if he cared nothing for anything.

The Alien Empera didn't take that thing seriously; all he cared about were the giants who wielded light and his ambition for absolute control over the universe.

A dark armor, exuding a viscous darkness, hung behind him, seemingly possessing its own consciousness and always ready to respond to its master's every will.

The massive star-shaped celestial body moved at an extremely fast speed under the shroud of dark power. As it moved at high speed, it opened its specially forged metal limbs and continuously captured and swallowed lifeless planets.

Its interior contains a massive factory that was modified and built 20,000 years ago, which rapidly breaks down the planet and refines all usable metals. Its highly efficient energy system quickly absorbs the energy from the planet's core.

Useless soil was thrown out from the cracks behind the celestial bodies, forming interstellar dust that obscured the starry sky and permeated the universe.

Alien Empera's gaze pierced through the starry sky as he looked at the giants of light, his eyes flashing with undisguised disgust. Darkness surged around him, and his cold words echoed in the empty hall.

"Go, kill the captain of the Space Garrison."

"As you wish." The remaining two subordinates of the Dark Emperor responded respectfully without any intention of disobeying, and then turned and left without hesitation.

After they left, the entire hall fell into darkness and deathly silence once more.

Countless cracks appeared on the dark celestial body, and cold war weapons, bearing the marks of just coming off the production line, emerged and headed to distant battlefields.

The war in the cosmos continues, with dissipation, death, and destruction becoming the themes of this region.

The Mefilas aliens and the Dimures aliens, leading a massive number of peerless iron gods, swept across the battlefield and charged straight towards Ken, the captain of the Land of Light's Space Garrison.

The massive number of the Unrivaled Iron Gods deployed their formation, separating the few Ultra Warriors who were following Jian, leaving Jian alone to face two of the Dark Three Armies Gods and the enormous army of the Unrivaled Iron Gods.

With a wave of his hand, the Dimures alien sent a massive army charging toward Jian.

"Leader of the Land of Light, once you are killed, your army will lose its will to fight."

The Mefilas aliens displayed an elegant demeanor, chuckling as they whispered extremely malicious words, which they then spread unabashedly throughout the starry sky.

He made no secret of his intention to surround and kill Jian; this was war, and playing the game of fair and just duel was a stupid thing to do.

In the vast starry sky, all the Ultra Warriors who heard these words glared angrily and subconsciously moved towards that direction, but they were firmly blocked, and even the powerful warriors could not break through.

Jian calmly faced the approaching enemies from all sides, taking in everything between battles.

Faced with Mefilas's words, Jian displayed remarkable leadership and charisma, his voice resounding throughout the universe.

"Children of the Land of Light, warriors with a heart of justice in the universe will never lose their will to fight because of the death of anyone."

"Every warrior who dies with justice and honor will become an undying light, protecting the surviving warriors so they can continue fighting, never ceasing!"

"My children!" Kenichi shattered three mass-produced weapons with a punch, his eyes gleaming, his fist clenched, and his whole being was incredibly proud.

"If I unfortunately die in battle, do not grieve for me. I will become eternal light, accompanying warriors with hearts full of justice, fighting side by side!"

His voice filled all the warriors with fervor and excitement, unleashing astonishing power as they fought against the countless enemies before them.

The Demresh alien's eyes, similar to Zetton's, flickered. Extremely dissatisfied with Ken's response, it raised its hand during the battle, generating a Desrem Hellfire and holding it in its palm. It disappeared the moment Ken engaged in battle with the weapon.

When he reappeared, Desrem, who harbored deep hatred for the Ultra race, was already behind Ken. He controlled his figure and energy fluctuations within the range of the Unrivaled Iron God, concealing his presence.

The moment Ken showed signs of fatigue, Desrem's Hellfire pierced through several weapons and instantly struck Ken's back, radiating scorching heat.

"!!" Jian sensed something, but it was too late to defend himself; the blazing hellfire was reflected in his eyes.

"I'd like to see if they really will act as you say!" Desrem grinned maliciously as he pressed the Hellfire against Jian, his eyes blazing with murderous intent.

"Father!" Taro exclaimed from afar, who was always watching his father. He even forgot to address him as Captain for a moment, but in his peripheral vision, he noticed an unfamiliar soldier appearing without warning.

A dazzling beam of light pierced the starry sky, instantly striking the Desrem alien and knocking him back. He landed amidst a massive array of weapons, where a burst of intense flames illuminated the night sky.

"..."

Jian turned his head and heard a voice that sounded extremely familiar to him, a voice he had longed for day and night, which brought tears to his eyes.

"How pathetic, Ken." Belial stood frozen in mid-air with his arms crossed, speaking with a mocking tone, "Twenty thousand years have passed, and you're still so weak~"

Jian clenched his fists tightly, his whole body trembling with excitement and joy.

"Beria!!!"

In the distance, Mary also saw this scene, her eyes glazed over, and then she laughed.

Belial landed beside Ken, standing tall with an extremely arrogant posture, his head slightly tilted, his gaze fixed on the approaching celestial body in the distance, his tone relaxed.

"I happened to pass by here while traveling and happened to see what was going on. I never expected to see your ugly side."

The moment Jianzai saw Belial, the aura of leadership he had just exuded vanished completely, transforming him into a clueless idiot, excitedly shouting:

"Beria, I never imagined you would choose to come back and help us. It feels like a dream!"

Upon hearing this, Belial bristled like a cat, waving his hand and shouting, "Don't flatter yourself, Ken! I'm not coming back specifically to help you!"

"..."

Mary shook her head helplessly at Jian's low emotional intelligence, almost laughing out of anger.

At the edge of the battlefield, many monsters and warriors from both sides heard extremely terrifying roars coming from the other side of the dark nebula.

Although the aura was faint, it sent chills down one's spine, making one tremble involuntarily.

"..."

"WAAAGH!!"

As a wild roar resounded, a rainbow of colors appeared, and a green tide that almost covered the galaxy swept in like a torrent.

Interspersed among them are enormous, deep celestial bodies, and countless twisted, gigantic structures that seem to be built from garbage, scrap iron, and wood.

Although it looks like trash, it is extremely dangerous.

"What...is that?!"

At the center of the battlefield, the gap between reality and the other-dimensional space became increasingly thin under the impact of the light-year-level war, almost merging together.

The chaotic energy emitted a nauseating glow, and in this extremely rare state of distortion and overlap, thousands witnessed something truly terrifying.

In another dimension, a distorted shadow large enough to occupy an entire galaxy writhes in infinite space.

At the intersection of reality and the other dimension, the infant, conceived from negative emotions such as war and death, trembles slightly, as if in fear, instinctively driving it to flee.

But the negative emotions and fragmented souls constantly generated by the starry sky exude fragrance. Desire blinds His unformed eyes, resisting the drive of instinct, and greedily devours "the last one".

"This is the last one."

"The last one."

Just one.

"..."

Behind Him, an even more chaotic entity approached, its projection from another dimension obscuring the galaxy.

His shadow is invisible, as if a single glance would plunge one into an abyss of another dimension.

His essence is incredibly twisted, far surpassing any light or darkness in the universe, like primordial chaos.

He... came quietly.