Monsters: Evolving from Titans to Ancient Gods

In the endless depths of space, the interior of the human colony ship was filled with the incessant, piercing alarms.

The red light, a symbol of crisis, shone on everyone's faces, turning those who knew what the event represented pale and sending chills down their spines as if they had fallen into an ice cave.

The high-energy warning readings on the screen are jumping and increasing continuously, as advanced artificial intelligence bypasses human intervention and activates various contingency plans according to the program.

The colony ship's computing power was centralized, the angle of the charged orbital weapons was adjusted, and the ship's own energy was intelligently adjusted and concentrated on the orbital weapons and the shields themselves.

All of humanity was shocked by the out-of-control control panel; they had never known that the ship's AI, which was usually as stupid as an idiot, had such a strong ability to control the ship.

The sudden situation left the staff at a loss, and they all turned to the company manager standing to the side for help.

The person in charge did not respond. He knew that if the ship skipped human intervention to carry out the contingency plan, it would mean certain death, and everything he was doing was a death throes.

This struggle was not about helping the crew survive, but about buying time to send valuable information to the company before the spacecraft was destroyed.

Ignoring the panicked crowd, he quietly went to the window and gazed at the magnificent colors of Pandora, appreciating the final fireworks of his life.

The image of Pandora was reflected in the window spanning the bridge, the azure light almost turning the sea blue.

The clouds in the sky evaporated, the magnetic field of the entire planet was disturbed, and surging energy gathered on the deserted island, pouring out nature's rage into space under the pull of the Titan's power.

The AI ​​on the colony ship, with its highly centralized control and computing power, makes decisions swiftly.

The main cannon flashed red, and the highly concentrated energy torrent transformed into a dazzling red beam, shooting towards the ocean of Pandora before it with earth-shattering force.

Just as the destructive red light entered the atmosphere, Longbo also sensed it, but remained unmoved.

The surging energy intensified once more, making the already astonishing torrent of energy even more terrifying. The dazzling beam of light destroyed the spacecraft in the sky, causing it to crash into the ground in an explosion.

The troposphere was breached, followed by the stratosphere, proceeding unimpeded and directly confronting the warship's high-energy particle beam.

The flames of Yggdrasil rose, creating hurricanes near the surface, swirling and ascending around the energy torrent, combining with the energy dissipating in the atmosphere, and spreading out in the stratosphere to outline the magnificent silhouette of a colossal tree reaching to the sky.

Energy originating from nature and technology collides in the exosphere, bursting into dazzling fireworks. The surging energy dissipates and falls into the troposphere, adorning the outline of the towering tree with several fiery spheres that vanish in a flash.

One after another, burning aircraft slid down from the sky, flying over the colonel's head and swelling into blazing fireballs on the coastline.

But the colonel had no time to pay attention to the explosion behind him. He looked up at the magnificent, ever-changing tree above him, his eyes reflecting the scene of energy collision, his gaze blank.

Under the colonel's watchful eye, the two beams of light, after a brief stalemate, decided the victor. The crimson beam, rising from the ground as a torrent of azure water, engulfed and annihilated humanity, and shot straight toward the colony ship in space.

In the endless depths of space, people stood on the bridge watching the red light gradually being swallowed up, and the blue light gradually enlarging before their eyes, their pupils completely losing their light.

The destruction, caused by humanity, finally arrived when the azure energy originating from the earth struck the shield, easily overloading it.

The massive colony ship was pierced by energy, and an explosion occurred from the point of initial destruction. The entire ship then burst apart in the cold space, briefly bursting into brilliant flames.

The roar of the explosion could not travel in a vacuum; the scene unfolded like a silent painting in the universe, reaching the base that Pandora had initially created.

This conflict, which arose from human greed, ultimately ended in the destruction of humanity.

The flames of Yggdrasil gradually flickered and disappeared, the dissipated energy returning to the atmosphere and eventually flowing back to the planet through various means.

The blue light completely dissipated, and the dark clouds surrounding the ocean were pierced by a huge hole, with the edge of the dark clouds still rising continuously along the hole under the influence of air currents.

Sunlight pierced through the atmosphere, casting a visible golden path that fell upon Titan, which stood on the island, casting deep shadows that enveloped the hillside ridgeline.

He shifted his gaze from the sky, and amidst the roar and howling wind, turned to face the tiny figure on the distant mountain peak.

The blinding sunlight shone on His imposing figure, making it impossible for the colonel to see His face clearly; only the faint outline of His imposing stature could be discerned by streaks of light.

Colonel Quaritch was not a believer in God, but after witnessing all the events that had happened that day, his once-stable worldview began to crumble.

The colonel's face remained blank, the transparent glass of the mecha reflecting the majestic figure turning and leaving.

The receding roar brought the colonel back to his senses, and his tired eyes regained their vitality. As he watched the majestic figure disappear into the distance, he found his answer.

Perhaps, that is God…

...

In a certain sea area, Titan sat quietly on the reef on the shore, his hand, covered in bone armor, brushing over the head of the Tu Kun, which was both lucky and unlucky.

It seems like a lucky thing that it has given birth to the embodiment of the planet's natural balance.

Unfortunately, after completing this task, it will come to the end of its life.

The spores landed on the bone armor with the wind, and the will of the planet followed, conveying wisps of gratitude.

He was thanking Lumbini for buying Pandora some time, which at least allowed Him to nurture Pyra until she was out of her weakest period.

However, Longbo did not react much. This time, the energy was from Pandora, and he merely guided its release without paying a heavy price.

Secondly, if humans hadn't made the first move, he wouldn't have bothered with something that yielded no benefit.

This isn't Earth, and strictly speaking, the ecological damage here has nothing to do with Longbo.

Longbo did not answer, but switched his vision to the magnetic field, taking in the Titan inside the Tu Kun.

Looking at the Titan about to be born, Longbo couldn't help but recall his childhood and the priestess.

Hundreds of years have passed in the blink of an eye, and he has transformed from an inhuman outcast in the village into a Titan nearly a hundred meters tall.

The priestess may have long since died of old age, and it is unknown what has become of her descendants.

After a long while, Longbo put away all his thoughts, opened the Pandora Magic Realm, stepped into it, and disappeared from the life-bearing planet Pandora in the alien universe.

"..."

In Pandora's Land, Longbo pulled the spear from the Green Reaper's head, and the Golden Ship immediately stepped forward, shoving Longbo aside without any politeness, and devoured the corpse.

Longbo glanced at it, temporarily suppressing his urge to attack, and focused his attention on the prompt in front of him.

[Defeat the monster - Black Death mission failed]

"..."

"??"

Longbo was completely distraught. He pointed his spear at the fire dragon's corpse being devoured by the golden ship and said, "Look at this. Say it to me again."

"..."

The commotion caused by Longbo puzzled the Golden Ship, which was enjoying its meal. It turned to look at Longbo with half a bloody piece of food in its mouth, giving him a look of disbelief.

Soon, Longbo realized something was wrong and looked at the prompt again. What was that thing that failed?