Monsters: Evolving from Titans to Ancient Gods

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Before the golden vortex, Tartarus and Diablo clearly sensed a subtle change in the eye formed by the convergence of extradimensional energy.

A powerful will descended and dominated this projection composed of energy and power.

"The Absolutians?"

Under their gaze, the monstrous vertical pupils flickered slightly, landing on the two of them, and an indifferent voice echoed in their ears.

The sudden words did not shock the two from the kingdom. They already knew that the other party had such abilities, and his powerful strength was enough for them to ignore such offensive words.

They are willing to give respect to the strong, especially since He is not standing against the kingdom.

"That's right!"

A golden figure raised its hand, striking a signature pose, and its voice, both authoritative and distant, fell.

"I am the ultimate life form, Absolut Tartarus, an Absolut alien."

The warrior with two horns on his head and bull horns on his body crossed his arms and answered, "Diavolo."

Even Diablo, upon seeing the being before him capable of summoning the light of all the planets in the universe, calmed down and refrained from hurling insults at him.

He also had to admit that if the person in front of him joined their side, it might be enough to change the situation and tilt the tide of the war in the direction of the kingdom.

When Tartarus faced Rumble, he did not get angry like he did when facing other Ultra Warriors, even though his origins were exposed and his secrets were almost revealed.

"Truly worthy of being a renowned ecological balancer in the multiverse, even though he has never left this universe, he can still learn of our existence through projections from other universes."

Tartarus gazed at the vertical pupil before him, showing utmost respect. "I never imagined that, even though we had overestimated your power as much as possible, we would realize that we were still too conservative when we faced you directly."

Lumbert silently watched Tartarus, offering no polite response and not intending to waste words with him, but calmly awaiting his next words.

Tartarus could naturally see what Longbo was thinking at this moment. After thinking for a moment, he directly stated his purpose, "Our kingdom has encountered a crisis, and we need to accomplish something. Therefore, we have come to invite you, a powerful being, to join us."

"We hope you can join our side and help us defeat the Kingdom of Light."

"Therefore, our kingdom is willing to grant you even greater power, a power no less than that of darkness or light..."

Tartarus raised his hand in an inviting gesture, gazing meaningfully at Lombard.

In the kingdom's records, Longbo is described as a special life form that appears to be found throughout all the universes.

In his time and space, there also exists Earth and legends about what is right before his eyes.

Although even the kingdom didn't know how he had done it right under its nose, that didn't stop them from recognizing Longbo's special qualities.

After witnessing his victory over the Alien Empera of the Dark Nebula, they became even more certain of Longber's power and decided to invite him to join their kingdom.

However, Tartarus soon received an answer, but it wasn't the one he wanted.

I decline your invitation.

"The affairs of the kingdom are none of my business, and I have no say in the affairs of other universes."

Longbo certainly knew what the little golden man was going to do: defeat the Ultra race, then relocate everyone from the Land of Light and turn it into a second kingdom.

But in Longbo's view, his behavior was too abstract; wasn't it just that the core of the kingdom was in trouble?

Solving this kind of problem is incredibly simple. Just explain things to the Ultra Clan, ask for their help, promise to help them fight evil, and invite the all-powerful Ultraman Hikaru over. That will solve everything.

This would also gain a powerful ally, but what the little golden man does is rather abstract.

It was just a matter of a sentence or two.

Why did it have to escalate to this point?

Longbo was completely baffled by this.

Therefore, he raised this question in front of the little golden man and the little golden bull.

"Why not seek help from the Ultra race? By their very nature, they wouldn't refuse you."

Tartarus remained silent.

Diablo almost chuckled at this. "Who would entrust their life to someone else?"

"If that's the case, you invited someone like me, and the defeated opponents of the Ultra race, because we are more trustworthy?" Longbo asked rhetorically, his eyes shifting.

"..."

Diablo froze upon hearing this, equally unsure how to respond.

Was he going to say that he invited you to be used as cannon fodder? Even he knew he couldn't say that.

Tartarus, upon hearing Lonbo's words, instantly realized that although he had only revealed part of the information, the other party already knew the whole story.

This discovery made him realize once again that the being before him had characteristics completely different from those of the people before him, and that he knew about what was happening in other universes.

...

The gathering of energy in the distance drew the attention of the three, who instinctively turned to look into the distance, taking in everything that was happening on the battlefield.

Looking up, the army of the Dark Nebula was in complete chaos and went mad because of the death of the Alien Empera.

All the peerless Iron Gods and monsters corrupted by darkness launched suicide attacks with no return under the orders of the Mefilas aliens and the Desrem aliens.

Those aliens who joined the Dark Nebula, however, exhibited a completely different scenario, turning around without hesitation and fleeing without any psychological burden.

As ambitious individuals, they were willing to dedicate themselves to conquering the universe, but the incredibly powerful Alien Empera was dead, and their ambition to conquer the universe had completely failed, so they naturally had no reason to be loyal.

The massive army disintegrated and scattered in all directions of the universe without looking back, leaving this mess to the two loyalists of the Ultra race and Alien Empera, who could do whatever they wanted with it.

The Mefilas aliens were furious at their departure, but all they could do was let them go.

Alien Empera died, the god-like battle ended, and the victorious Rumble disappeared into the physical universe, leaving only the dark army to fight the Ultra race and the green fungal monsters, as if they were going to perish together.

Every second, countless lives are lost, and corpses and steel are scattered throughout the cosmos.

The Ultra Clan members also realized that the battle was not over, and they all threw themselves into the fight.

In the distance, the combined warships of various civilizations, whose navigation and faster-than-light engines had malfunctioned, appeared in the cold starry sky, flashing in all directions.

The horrific scene before their eyes, and the warships in the distance showing no signs of life, made them realize the extent of the war's brutality, and they immediately joined the effort to annihilate the dark army.

Meanwhile, in the direction of the Dark Nebula, a large number of reinforcements also successfully arrived at the battlefield and joined the war due to the dissipation of the membrane.

Although Alien Empera was dead, the continuous stream of reinforcements from both sides made the battle increasingly brutal, and the number of dead rose rapidly.

Many Ultra Warriors who participated in the battle from the very beginning ultimately failed to survive, dying from the self-destruction of the Invincible Iron God, and warships exploding and sinking one after another.

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The Ultra Warriors clearly realized that without a decisive force arriving, this war might drag on for years, turning into a cosmic meat grinder.

As the Mefilas alien looked around, his heart gradually grew restless.

He knew that without the protection of the Dark Emperor, if they could not escape this war and retreat to the Dark Nebula, they would be wiped out sooner or later.

Only by shaking off this coalition force, returning to the Dark Nebula with the remaining elite troops, and recalling the armies that were advancing in other directions, can they succeed.

It was only through the Dark Emperor's 20,000 years of planning and construction there that they were able to escape the purge by the Land of Light and other civilizations.

Gradually, as he looked at the Ultra race fighting in the distance, a special idea arose in his mind.

"If we inflict a heavy blow on them, will we be able to break them down and allow them to retreat smoothly?"

But soon, he gritted his teeth and finalized his plan, decisively issuing orders to gather all the terraformed planets that had not yet been defeated.

Under the watchful eyes of the entire coalition, one by one the modified celestial bodies abandoned their attempts to fire beams at the coalition forces, and instead retreated, slowly moving behind the star-shaped celestial bodies.

The allied forces instinctively realized something was wrong and rushed forward to try to stop them, but despite their best efforts, they could only destroy a mere three-digit number of large terraformed planets.

A large number of terraformed planets successfully converged behind the star-shaped celestial body, forming a regular distribution. A massive energy transfer began, and a large number of unparalleled Titti Gods moved forward simultaneously to block the Ultra Warriors' attack and buy time.

Under the watchful eyes of all living beings, the purplish-blue energy extended from every celestial body, connecting with each other. The energy frequencies were adjusted and synchronized multiple times, constructing a giant purplish-blue net that appeared in the cosmic sky.

A massive amount of energy extends towards this giant network, converging on celestial bodies. Each celestial body is a transit node in this network, serving as a transit point for energy, but it is nearly paralyzed under the impact of the energy torrent.

"!!"

Everyone could feel the eerie pressure of impending doom looming over them.

Ken, as the captain of the Space Garrison, immediately sensed something was wrong and decisively warned the Allied Forces and many soldiers to evacuate.

Many soldiers obeyed orders and withdrew without hesitation. The warships slowly turned their angles, their maneuverability no match for that of the soldiers, causing the crew inside to feel extremely anxious.

Ken went against the tide of retreat, realizing that the warships were not very maneuverable and that he needed to buy his allies time to escape the battlefield, which was becoming clearly not right.

Everyone could see Jian's reckless movement and was deeply worried. Many soldiers took action, intending to follow in his footsteps.

But faced with the overwhelming army of the peerless Iron God, they were still firmly blocked and unable to fight their way through like Jian, with only one exception.

The red and silver figure also flew towards the celestial body that was accumulating energy, catching up with him at an extremely fast speed and flying in sync with him.

"Beria?!"

Ken stared blankly at the figure beside him for a moment, then smiled with relief. "You really have found your sense of justice again, Belial."

Belial skillfully dodged the cannon fire of the Mighty Iron God, and in response to his friend's words, he coldly snorted, "This is the last time I'll help you, Ken."

"..."

Jian understood the emotions behind his friend's words, smiled with relief, and then looked up ahead. He looked at the cannon muzzle that was accumulating energy, and felt a chill run down his spine as he sensed the astonishing power.

The scene that greeted them plunged them into despair. They knew that the power of this weapon was unimaginable, and that the two of them alone could not possibly stop it.

But there wasn't much time for them to think. The scene around the celestial body, which was emitting a chilling purple light, was already distorted, and strands of energy particles containing destructive power swirled and flowed like a galaxy.

The two of them saw the same thing and, without hesitation, tacitly mobilized all their strength to unleash their ultimate beams.

Two beams of energy composed of Specium particles shot out from the hands of the two people standing side by side. The dazzling light illuminated the battlefield, turning into intersecting torrents that pierced through the numerous monsters and steel weapons blocking their way, and quickly shot towards the star-like celestial body.

However, the next second, a surge of energy also erupted from the cannon, annihilating the weapons in its path and colliding head-on with the beam of light jointly released by Ken and Belial.

In just a moment, the two sensed an astonishingly destructive fluctuation from the light. Even with their combined efforts, the surging torrent of energy could only hinder its progress as much as possible, and could not be dispersed at all.

Under the tense gaze of everyone behind, the surging purple energy rapidly pushed the light back, constantly approaching the two people who were maintaining their position in the void.

In the distance, Tartarus and Diablo watched this scene, and a peculiar thought arose in their minds.

Since the other Land of Light is difficult to conquer, what about this Land of Light, which is already severely weakened?

The Ultra Warriors here aren't as powerful as they are ten thousand years later; there are no annoying new generation warriors, and certainly no detestable Zero. Taking this place might make things much easier.

On the other side, Longbo was not paying attention to what was happening behind him. His true form felt extremely nauseous due to the constraints of the physical universe, so he returned to Pandora's Realm first, leaving only his projection watching the two golden figures.

The timers on Ken and Belial's chests flickered, and the sustained rays gradually weakened.

The surging torrent was almost within reach, threatening to engulf the two of them, when the warship behind them completed its movement, which relieved Jian.

Belial's expression was complex, but his tone was tinged with gloom: "I never imagined I'd die alongside you."

In response, Jian laughed and said, "At least we saved more people's lives, didn't we?"

Belial looked at Ken's smile and for some reason laughed along with him. "You rascal, you can still laugh even like this. You really haven't changed at all."

"..."

The increasingly dazzling torrent engulfed the two, instantly causing everyone in the distance to gasp in shock and feel grief and indignation.

Taro, supporting his mother, reached out into the cosmos, his eyes filled with sorrow. One by one, warriors unleashed astonishing power, rushing towards that direction.

Tartarus and Diablo exchanged glances again; their years of tacit understanding meant they both knew what to do next.

Beside him, Long Bo's narrow, vertical pupils flickered slightly, and he roughly understood what the two were thinking.

In the distance, the Mefilas aliens laughed wildly, their seemingly excited voices containing a hysterical madness.

But what happened next stunned him, and his eyes widened as if he had seen a ghost.

A dazzling light rose, instantly calming the still-swirling torrent, its blinding brilliance capturing the attention of everyone watching.

An extremely powerful force, seemingly more magnificent than the universe itself, manifested under the power of miracles.

Tartarus and Lombre both cast bewildered glances in that direction at the same moment. The dazzling light faded, and Belial and Ken disappeared.

But instead, a more imposing figure appeared, draped in a wide purple-gold cloak, tall and imposing, wearing a magnificent crown, with red eyes and a silver beard.

At this perilous moment for the allied forces of civilization, two powerful warriors united their will and combined their strength, creating a miracle and radiating brilliant light.

A legendary being named Pique has arrived.