Monsters: Evolving from Titans to Ancient Gods

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Longbo watched as that mysterious figure from his childhood suddenly appeared before him, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.

Isn't this Legend's character design?

Why were Ken and Belial able to summon the King of Ultra?

"..."

So that works too, right...?

Longbo clearly remembered that Commander Black said there was no King Star in this universe, and he himself had asked Gorean and the others to confirm that the King of Ultra did not exist.

But now, it is right in front of Longbo.

Finally, a look of relief flashed in Longbo's eyes.

The only explanation is that he is an extremely powerful being, and where he appears depends entirely on where he chooses to appear.

"..."

He gazed into the distance at the figure who, though slightly shorter than himself, exuded a serene aura that made him appear exceptionally imposing, and seemed lost in thought.

This is the true form of a god.

Sacred and peaceful.

He is clearly a god of the Order faction.

Completely unlike himself, he always has a chilling aura when he goes out, his appearance is distorted, and his extradimensional energy dances around like tentacles. He is guarded by the physical universe like a thief. You can tell at a glance that he is not a good guy.

Beside Longbo, Tartarus's gaze vanished the moment he saw the King of Ultra, all thoughts disappearing from his eyes.

Even Diablo's thinking at this moment was frighteningly rational, decisively abandoning complicated thoughts.

Diablo stepped behind Tartarus, waiting for him to unleash the Abyss and leave this universe.

Tartarus had a similar idea, so he unleashed the Abyss and gave Lombard one last look.

"We hope you can follow the principle of cosmic balance, rather than leaning too much towards either side."

After leaving those words, Tartarus departed decisively, without any hesitation.

The idea behind his last words was simple: he acknowledged that Longbo was likely the force that could tip the scales of victory in one side's favor.

However, given that they couldn't win over Long Bo, or that it would require a huge price to do so, they didn't make any harsh statements, but simply reminded him not to side with the other side.

"..."

Lumber did not respond to Tartarus's words. He glanced at him and then looked away, gazing into the distance once more.

The battle has come to a complete end, and the army of the Dark Nebula is now suspended in the starry sky.

Without hesitation, Longbo gave the fungal monsters the order to retreat, ending this crazy WAAAAGH!

King of Ultra, Pix, stood in the starry sky, raised his hand and swept across the battlefield, erasing all the modified celestial bodies and peerless iron gods that came into view with a power that almost no one could understand.

Most of the monsters corrupted by darkness died, and only a small number returned to their original forms, floating blankly in the universe.

Wherever the King of Ultra's hand touched, the wounded warriors were healed, the timers returned to normal, and his milky-white eyes shone brightly.

This bizarre scene baffled everyone, except for Longbo, who vaguely discerned a clue.

With Longbo's current strength, it's not that he can't do something like this, it's just that he's not as adept at it as he is.

The King of Ultra's gaze swept over the surging green tide in the distance, and he saw its origin in just one glance.

Normally, it lies dormant on the planet's surface, feeding back into the ecosystem. In times of war, it transforms into a mysterious entity with a high degree of integration, revealing more and more of its mysterious characteristics as the battle progresses.

The nature and mission of this monster surprised him somewhat, but that was all. Writing about an ecological feedback loop and reading about a monster as a weapon of mad war was not worth doing anything for him.

With the annihilation of the elite armies of the star-shaped celestial bodies and the dark nebula, the battle was completely over, and everyone was wondering who the unfamiliar giant before them was.

Although the Ultra Warriors could feel his power and divine radiance, this appearance made all the warriors feel an unprecedented sense of unfamiliarity.

Longbo calmly glanced at the King of Ultra, then dissipated his energy and disappeared from the physical universe.

The King of Ultra has little to do with me, and he didn't come here because of me, so there's no point in me staying there.

His departure was not hindered in any way.

This is also one of the advantages of not being a pure villain. In most cases, as long as you don't cause trouble, you generally won't be taken down by the big shots in the light faction.

...

Under everyone's watchful eyes, the King of Ultra gently raised his hand, separating Belial and Ken from his body, and they floated in the universe.

Seeing this, the warriors who had lost their way cheered and rushed forward to surround Ken. Even Belial was forced to join in and experience a suffocating embrace.

The King of Ultra watched them silently, his gaze finally settling on Belial, a smile in his eyes.

"I am Pix, and the Land of Light in another universe calls me the King of Ultra."

"Because of Belial and Ken, these two warriors with hearts full of justice are of one mind, their miraculous powers merge, and they ultimately summoned me in a moment of danger."

His powerful light and ultimate strength easily convinced the warriors, who all looked at Belial and Ken.

At this moment, the two who summoned the King of Ultra were undoubtedly the focus of attention.

Most of the people in the crowd did not know who Belial was, but they all saw his contribution to the battle and highly recognized his sense of justice.

"King of Ultra..."

"Beria..."

...

What's happening in the outside world is no longer of much concern to Longbo; even the appearance of the King of Ultra cannot change this fact.

At this moment, thick wisps of darkness swirled in his hands, churning like mist.

This is the power of darkness, one of the rewards Longbo received from the Alien Empera. He also invested the three attribute points he received as a reward into his psionic energy.

Having obtained the power of darkness, Longbo has become even more subtle, possessing three energies simultaneously: extradimensional energy, light, and darkness.

Longbo sat on the stone throne, three distinct energies flowing and converging in his palms, gradually forming a hazy, chaotic power.

The chaotic power, replenished by the dark forces, became even more wondrous, showing a tendency to devour the three distinct energies and merge them into a new energy within Longbo.

The energy formed by the combination of psychic, light, and darkness may become the dominant energy after Luna's ascension. Combining all its advantages and transcending its useless negative effects, it will become even more powerful.

Perhaps it can even free oneself from the discrimination of the laws of physics and allow one to walk openly and legitimately in the real universe.

Longbo expressed his great anticipation for this moment.

After a long while, Longbo turned his gaze back to the distance, to those guys he had forcibly dragged back to Pandora's Realm.

The wartdog and the golden ship, covered in wounds, immediately fell into a deep sleep upon sensing their familiar surroundings.

The two original fungal monsters now had their hideous bodies covered in wounds, the dense scars forming intricate patterns as a symbol of their honor.

The other fungal monsters have entered the universe, randomly entering various planets and beginning a long period of slumber, nourishing the planetary ecosystems while awaiting their next awakening.

Meanwhile, another group of fungal monsters, under Longbo's command, ventured into the depths of space to clash with the other armies of the Empera aliens, driving the aliens, monsters, and bio-weapons from the planet's surface.

...

The massive war tore apart more than one galaxy, with flames burning beyond the Milky Way, extinguishing countless planets and stars, and killing billions of lives.

Ultimately, the mysterious being known as the ecological balancer of all things in the universe killed Emperor Empera of the Dark Nebula, ending his second great expedition.

Some say that the balancer of the ecosystem is the embodiment of the ecological will of the universe, and that it treats both primitive and intelligent life on the planet equally.

He will save the embers of civilizations on the verge of extinction, but He will also destroy prosperous civilizations when the balance is broken.

He created a race of monsters called the Orks, scattering them across the surfaces of various planets to protect their ecosystems, monitor whether the progress of civilizations would threaten the ecosystems, and constantly give back to the planets to ensure the prosperity of life.

Later, the mysterious existence of the Ultra race completely wiped out the army of the Dark Nebula, bringing the most brutal war to an end.

The brutal war directly caused spaceships in several galaxies to lose their course, disrupted the radiation and energy jets that permeated the universe, and caused cosmic storms generated by various collisions to continue to echo in the depths of the universe.

A colossal rift once stretched across the universe, its revealed power forming a gigantic eye that hung in the cosmos for a long time. All intelligent beings who witnessed this scene felt a chilling coldness and were plagued by nightmares.

A tiny amount of energy imprints the chilling whispers and roars from the other dimension into one's ears through dreams, passing them down through bloodlines to future generations, leaving behind an eternal nightmare.

As nightmares circulate among all living beings in the universe, so too do rumors of heaven.

In that battle that seemed to be between gods and demons, the beautiful, almost dreamlike world behind the gods was also clearly revealed to the eyes of billions of living beings.

That dreamlike world was named by the same word by billions of creatures scattered in every corner of the universe, who did not speak the same language—Heaven.

The battle between "gods" and "demons" is referred to by scholars of the Interstellar Alliance as the War of Heaven.

A small number of archaeologists believe that the origin of the fissure is very likely the opposite of the legend, but this claim was severely criticized and ultimately dropped.

Civilizations that knew the truth sealed all the data, and survivors who experienced it firsthand remained silent.

The truth about dimensional rifts and heaven remains unknown to all beings of billions of civilizations.

But electromagnetic and gamma storms resonate infinitely throughout the universe.

And the endless battle between the Iron God and the fungal monster in the Dark Nebula for ten thousand years proves one thing: the so-called "War of Heaven" has never ended.

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