Monsters: Evolving from Titans to Ancient Gods

The violent blow struck the Dark Emperor, who was clad in dark armor, and exploded, with scorching flames expanding in the space where extradimensional energy was dissipating.

In an instant, this attack, powerful enough to extinguish the stars, was highly restrained, transforming into a scattering of twinkling stars, concentrating its destructive power to an unimaginable degree.

A fireball of one trillion degrees emitted wisps of insignificant energy, deeply etching endless golden patterns into the area, spreading in all directions.

Amidst the long battle lines, many felt the fleeting brilliance of the "stars," and many soldiers recognized the name of this strike.

"It's a fireball of one trillion degrees!"

"The signature move of the Zettonian biological weapon, Zetton, developed by the Zettonians, but what's with this temperature and power?!"

All the knowledgeable warriors trembled at the terrifying power of this fireball. Although Zetton was powerful, he was far from being able to achieve this.

Moreover, the Trillion Degree Fireball is just one of Zetton's powerful moves, but not his most powerful one.

Before they could recover from the shock of the fireball, something even more astonishing happened, leaving an indelible mark on their minds.

A deep darkness emerged, quickly transforming into a figure clad in dark armor. Alien Empera reappeared, unharmed except for his cloak being nearly burned away by a single blow.

Alien Empera glanced at the half-tattered cloak behind him, then fixed his gaze on the spear in the other's hand, his blood-red eyes flashing.

His cloak also contained surging dark power, allowing him to absorb extremely large energy attacks. Even a single blow from the captain of the Space Garrison was enough to deflect it, and it was burned to ashes by the fireball.

This made the Alien Empera realize that the enemy before them was no small matter, and that the threat they posed was no less than that of 20,000 years ago.

Under the watchful eyes of thousands, Alien Empera remained unharmed despite enduring an incredibly destructive attack. He paused only for a moment before launching another attack, his figure transforming into a shooting star, instantly appearing before the chaotic outline beneath the rift.

He faced Longbo, whose astonishing size and the chaotic energy he exuded brought the Alien Empera an extreme sense of crisis, as if he would be killed on the spot if he was not careful.

But all of this was clearly not enough to make Alien Empera retreat; he raised the Emperor's Blade and the Dark Trident in his hands.

Dancing at a speed that even light could not match, it tore open cracks in the physically broken space, flashing silver light, its fierce momentum spanning vast astronomical distances, making many warriors feel as if their souls were being torn apart.

The blade light, composed of dark power and spatial rifts, even seemed to stretch across the entire massive rift, instantly dismembering the waterfall of chaotic energy, causing colors to surge.

His attack did not directly target the sudden enemy, but instead severed his inexhaustible, seemingly limitless energy.

Longbo clearly sensed the actions of the Alien Empera. This attack even possessed a sealing ability that felt familiar to him, directly severing the torrent of spacetime energy from another dimension.

It's clear that although Alien Empera speaks very nicely, he knows that if he fights against such an opponent here, regardless of the outcome, his goal will not be achieved.

Therefore, he chose to weaken the opponent's advantage in identity as much as possible and end the battle as quickly as possible.

However, he did not expect that he would misjudge the extent of Longbo's dependence on extradimensional energy.

At this moment, Longbo's energy supply from the extradimensional energy is not high. Its main purpose is to rewrite the physical laws here in order to ignore the rejection of the physical laws, rather than to use it in battle.

The extradimensional energy here in the universe is now more than enough for Longbo to ignore the rejection for a long time, and if Longbo wants, he can break the seal at any time.

Nevertheless, he still gave it extremely high praise.

"A very good tactic."

Lumbert whispered, but to the ears of the Alien Empera, it sounded no different from a storm in the universe itself.

With a sweeping motion, the blazing Zetton Reversefire burned on the spear blade, tearing a dazzling chasm through space with flowing extradimensional energy and light, colliding head-on with the Dark Trident.

"..."

The silent collision unleashed a power akin to a supernova explosion, annihilating all wandering celestial bodies and meteorites in the nearby starry sky and creating a vast vacuum zone.

The Alien Empera also wielded a trident in one hand, supported by dense dark power, seemingly displaying an aura no less imposing than that of Longbo.

The dissipated energy formed a storm that severed communication throughout the galaxy, blowing away the three warring parties that were far apart, and causing chaos along the long battle lines.

After a brief standoff, the two simultaneously sheathed their weapons, only to unleash them again in the next instant, sending shockwaves scattering once more and the storm sweeping through once more.

Longbo's gaze pierced through the energy emanating from the two weapons, meeting the blood-red eyes of the Alien Empera, and a hoarse whisper echoed through the air.

"I remember now, I once sensed this kind of sealing energy of yours in a black hole."

A meaningful whisper fell as the energy mist formed by the power of chaos and darkness descended.

"You made that too, didn't you?"

"So what?" Alien Empera responded for the first time, his blood-red eyes flashing as he drew the Emperor's Blade and tore through space with a single strike. With visible ripples, the blade slashed towards Longbo's abdomen and waist, knocking him back.

The Alien Empera naturally knew that the being before him was referring to Evil Fu Jiaru, one of the Dark Four Heavenly Kings he had sealed away.

That guy chose to defy me after I was seriously injured, and devoured the life of planets one by one, so I sealed him away.

After the first strike landed, Alien Empera gripped his two weapons and stepped forward again, his target clear: to strike Longbo's head.

As he moved at high speed, he replaced his hands with a sharp blade and unleashed a dark, swirling slash at the massive enemy before him, the heavy energy waves sweeping out with the black light.

"Whoever you are, whatever your nature, if you wish to hinder my journey, then be prepared to die here!"

As the Alien Empera gazed at the enormous silhouette, the image of the golden figure from 20,000 years ago flashed before his eyes, and an indescribable rage welled up within him.

Why?

Why is it that whenever I want to start a war, there are always powerful beings that have never appeared before coming to stop me?

Is it just bad luck, or is it the will of the universe, existing only in legends, deliberately hindering me?

Alien Empera didn't know the answer, but he knew that this time he wouldn't back down because of failure.

No matter what, I must defeat the person blocking my way and continue my journey to the end!

In the blink of an eye, the massive silhouette deflected the heavy energy fluctuations with a single blow, and a shallow scratch beneath the thick bone armor came into view.

Alien Empera gripped his two weapons once more and swung them, the swirling dark power enough to obscure the starry sky, fiercely tearing deep marks into the cosmos.

In response to this attack, Longbo responded with great respect, transforming the Spear of Destiny in his hand into a heavy warhammer engraved with golden patterns. The weapon, heavy as a star core, was swirling with chaotic power and swung at a speed no less than that of the Alien Empera.

The silent collision resumed, stirring up a storm in the universe where extradimensional energy converged. The dissipating fluctuations caused the scale of space to fold, spreading throughout the entire galaxy in an extremely short instant. Stars flickered and almost went out.

This time, the Alien Empera felt a chaotic impact from extradimensional energy and starlight, like an electromagnetic storm that was everywhere in the universe, and he was sent flying.

The power of chaos once overwhelmed his own dark power, and the Emperor's Blade, which had accompanied him for many years, cracked under his gaze, and the dark power dissipated.

"..."

Alien Empera stopped in his tracks, glanced at the Emperor's Blade in his hand, and then turned his gaze back to the other person, his eyes flashing with undisguised determination.

Before him, Longbo slowly descended, hovering in front of him. The heavy warhammer transformed once again into a two-handed greatsword over a hundred meters long. A familiar light enveloped the blade, turning it into a serrated, light-speed vortex.

"Again."

Longbo raised the chainsaw sword in his hand, which was a combination of the Spear of Destiny and the Eight-Part Light Wheel, and spoke again.

Seeing this, Alien Empera showed no fear. For him, this battle was either win or die.

He launched another attack with fierce determination. The two weapons worked together perfectly in his hands, switching between blocking and attacking with ease. He could switch between launching a fierce offensive and withdrawing to block the attack with complete control.

Before him, the chainsaw sword in Lombard's hand was equally sharp, the Specium saw teeth spinning at the speed of light emitting an extremely terrifying buzzing sound, as if the entire universe resonated with it.

Each strike of the chainsaw sword, imbued with the light of the stars, diminishes the dense darkness on the weapons of the Alien Empera. Whenever it lands on the dark armor, it bursts forth with dazzling sparks and leaves deep scratches.

...

Two of the most powerful beings from the universe were locked in a fierce battle in the cold cosmic space. Although their power was concentrated on each other, the chaotic aftershocks still stirred up galactic-scale cosmic radiation and electromagnetic storms in the cold universe.

The power of darkness and chaos poured out during their battle, spreading across the universe at a speed far exceeding the speed at which light was emitted.

In the eyes of a civilization with advanced observation capabilities in the universe and who is constantly monitoring the state of the battlefield.

The dimensional rift is deeply etched in the depths of space, separating several galaxies. The dissipated energy forms distorted colors and chaotic fissures, creating a distorted eye visible to the naked eye beyond the Milky Way.

Looking up, two completely different energies collided and intertwined beneath the distorted eyes, unleashing a storm that transcended the comprehension of many civilizations.

The almost invisible ripples stretched across the Milky Way and the stars, causing the spaceships traveling through the Milky Way and nearby galaxies to lose their spatial scale and their orientation, thus becoming lost in the endless void.

This astonishing battle drew all attention to an unprecedented conflict in the vicinity, making the light-year-long war seem utterly trivial.

But for each individual on both sides, this war remains deadly.

Many soldiers were struggling to deal with their opponents. Even when the aftershocks of a battle that could be described as a divine war reached them, they were shaken by the wind and had to face the enemy again after getting up.

They simply didn't have time to complain or be afraid.

In this grand and brutal war, countless creatures perished every second, becoming insignificant specks of dust adrift in space amidst the flames of war.

Seven, Taro, Ultraman, Zagi, Jack, and other famous warriors of the Space Garrison are all fighting bloody battles.

Although Captain Jian and Belial recovered thanks to the Silver Cross Army's treatment, they immediately threw themselves into the long and winding battlefront as firefighters.

Even Belial, who was usually foul-mouthed and nasty, had no time for rants or sarcastic remarks, and was quickly clearing out one powerful dark monster after another.

Belial killed a Bemstar corrupted by dark power with a single blow, but the next second he felt a deadly surge of violent energy.

He felt a chill run down his spine and quickly turned around, where a celestial body hundreds of millions of kilometers away came into view.

Under his gaze, a horse-shaped behemoth that seemed familiar moved through the cosmos.

It appears to have caused extremely serious damage to some structures on the celestial body, and is currently being chased around by the energy torrent emitted by the celestial body. A torrent of energy is shooting from afar, almost brushing past Belial.

He looked at the eight-legged, horse-like behemoth in the distance and instantly remembered that it was the very monster he had fought against the twin monsters on that planet.

"It's that guy again!"

Beria was somewhat surprised, but didn't think much of it.

The most important thing now is to deal with that celestial body. He quickly headed towards terraforming the planet. If that celestial body is left unattended, the torrent of energy it generates will be enough to kill many warriors.

There are many warriors with similar goals to Belial. Many of them travel against the current in the cold deep space, dodging countless corpses and star-filled rays and missiles, and launching attacks on celestial bodies one by one.

Sensing the threat, the advanced war machines of the Dark Nebula immediately deployed their defenses, unleashing torrents of energy that annihilated the vast majority of the warriors within.

Despite this, many warriors still managed to raid the planet's surface and engage in fierce battles with the defending monster aliens.

A dozen minutes later, Belial destroyed the first planet with the Descium Ray, and the second was also destroyed by the very powerful Taro.

The third, the third... dozens of planets were destroyed in succession, but the Dark Nebula accumulated far more than dozens of terraformed planets over 20,000 years.

Looking up, there are still more than four-figure terraforms scattered across several star systems, suspended in the eerie colors of the dimensional rifts, relentlessly unleashing torrents of energy, each strike capable of killing many warriors.

At the edge of the Dark Nebula, the massive army of the Iron Gods and a considerable number of terraformed planets still rest slowly.

The battle has been going on for a long time, and the Land of Light has suffered heavy losses, but it has persevered entirely through its amazing willpower.

The first allies from various civilizations were wiped out by that shrill cry from the other dimension, and tens of thousands of warships sank and rose.

The aftermath of the ensuing battle disrupted the faster-than-light engines of all civilizations, making it difficult for them to traverse the seemingly insurmountable distance on a cosmic scale.

The tense voices of representatives from various civilizations, mixed with fear of the unknown, reached the Nebula Command Center, transmitting a message intermittently.

"We have received interference from an unknown entity, our faster-than-light engine has been damaged, and we are now gliding at sub-light speed. We are expected to arrive in ten hours!"

"Repeating, reinforcements are expected to arrive in ten hours!"

"Repeating, reinforcements are expected to arrive in ten hours!"

At first, Belial, Ken, and Taro felt relieved.

But even fifteen hours later, the only information they received from the intermittent messages was: "Reinforcements are expected to arrive in ten hours!"

Only then did people raise their heads and look up at the battle scene beyond the dimensional rift above them.

Ultimately, they discovered the clues: extradimensional energy was rewriting the laws of physics here, including the macroscopic flow of cosmic time.

Time flows differently here than it does outside...

Everyone realized this and stopped hoping for outside support. No one knew when the message was sent.

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