Monsters: Evolving from Titans to Ancient Gods

Longbo's consciousness was no longer confined to his body; it was like rain falling from the sky into the sea, or like a newborn baby being held in its mother's arms, enveloped in boundless peace.

He was slowly sinking into the sea. He could not feel any coldness around him, and behind him was not a deep, deathly darkness, but rather a warm light.

As he sank, countless bubbles rose from behind him, tiny and crystalline, yet containing scenes that Longbo had never seen before.

Longbo's pupils contracted, and the crystalline bubbles in his eyes continued to enlarge, revealing the scene inside.

Until a white light filled the world before him, and he merged into the white light.

Open your eyes, and you'll see that Earth is just a bare lithosphere. Meteorites from outer space brought the source of life, and giant beasts emerged in this hollow world over countless years.

As Longbo gazed at this scene, the dull drumbeats of the lava flowing at the bottom of the mountain and the painful groans of colliding tectonic plates were clearly visible.

The scene changed, and the white light made Longbo squint.

When he opened his eyes again, Longbo had transformed back into human form, standing in a vast, endless forest. A gentle breeze brushed against his cheek, carrying the sounds of the wind.

Dinosaurs roam the forest, small predators dart past him, and a corner of the world from over 100 million years ago is laid bare before his eyes.

"This is..." Longbo had some doubts in his mind, but the scene in front of him suddenly changed in the next second.

He returned to the deep sea, where the most primitive life forms on Earth appeared before his eyes. As Longbo focused his gaze, millions of years passed in an instant, and he gradually stepped onto land.

The scene changes again, this time to the wilderness of a grassland. Longbo stands beside the cave, watching as the ancestors of mankind cut their hands on the rubble when they broke open the bone, and then pick up the sharp rubble and ponder.

At this moment, Longbo watched as the ancestors of mankind rapidly developed on the grassland, their hair thinning until they threw the leftovers to the predators following behind them by a campfire.

Longbo knew what this was, but before he could think about it further, the scene before him changed again.

Three beams of light descended from the sky, transforming into different entities. During the battle, they fell into the Earth's core. A crimson giant stood there; it was the child adopted by the priestess.

The scene shifts, and humans once again become the main characters, with different countries of humans appearing, progressing through primitive times, feudal times, and the technological age.

"..."

"What exactly are you?"

Longbo muttered to himself that the human civilization depicted in the scene was not the same as the humans of Atlantis, but rather the various nations that would occupy this world ten thousand years later.

But why is Earth's consciousness able to show him a vision of the future?

Longbo gradually realized that something was wrong.

But knowing full well that he could easily escape this state, he patiently watched on.

Finally, the scene before Longbo's eyes was once again filled with white light, and when the colors returned, a familiar scene appeared before him.

The night was deep, and a gentle breeze was blowing.

The embers of the campfire, carried by the gentle breeze, flew into the sky, almost merging with the starry expanse.

Longbo sat on the skeleton of the strange beast, the aroma of food filling the air, and the joyful chatter of his people echoing in his ears.

The familiar scene before him made Longbo feel somewhat dazed, and that very night, he left the tribe alone.

It was at this moment that Longbo clearly sensed a peace that was difficult to describe in words.

The consciousness of the Earth came with the breeze, gently brushing against Longbo's face, softly surrounding him, revealing its warmest and most inclusive form.

Although there was nothing in front of Longbo, he still clearly knew that He was right beside him.

The distant noise became blurred, and although the scene before him remained clear, Longbo felt as if something was separating him from the world of the past.

Right next to Longbo, a blurry figure outlined by a gentle breeze appeared. It had no facial features or gender characteristics and gently sat down next to Longbo.

He gently raised his head and gazed at Longbo's face, a message reaching Longbo's soul.

When Longbo looked at him, He responded and answered some of the questions that had just arisen in his mind.

He is the consciousness of Earth, but other worlds also have Earth, and they can establish certain connections with each other at certain times.

Although different Earth consciousnesses vary in level, they are similar in many ways.

He can receive information from other Earths, and other Earths can receive information from Him. Recently, at certain specific times, He has even been able to receive assistance from other Earths.

The Ren Dragon originated from this; it arrived late not long ago, also for this reason.

Upon hearing this, Longbo felt it was somewhat bizarre; the interconnections between Earths were rather inexplicable. Not only that, they were even engaging in this kind of borrowing scheme.

For a moment, Longbo didn't know what to say.

No wonder, Godzilla once said that some Ultra Monsters seem to appear out of thin air.

The reason why Yamata no Orochi was living comfortably until recently when it was driven out has also been explained.

Perhaps Renlong was doing just fine in its nest when it woke up to find a strange thing in its nest, so it chased it out.

Longbo's thoughts gradually wandered, and he even thought about what happened after Renlong drove away the Yamata no Orochi. Only after calming down did he realize the aftermath of his temporary transfer.

Seemingly understanding Longbo's thoughts, the will of the earth once again conveyed its explanation through the breeze.

He only borrowed Renlong; the other monsters were not created by Him. They suddenly appeared on Earth over a long period of time.

Seeing that those monsters were also Earth monsters and that they could not return, He accepted them. However, to avoid conflict with the Titans He had conceived, He put the monsters into a deep sleep.

"..."

Longbo fell silent upon hearing this. In this way, many things were answered, and many arcane monsters were not in the same style as Titans.

If Earth created them, then there's no need to give the Titans "powerful" military force; they can simply focus on environmental restoration.

But what about those aliens?

Inter-universe travel? Parallel universes with the same species?

Ultimately, however, Longbo did not delve into this topic, but instead directly brought up an idea that had come to him not long ago.

"The Earth needs more fighting power."

Longbo clearly realized that the current number of Titans and one externally hired Renlong were completely insufficient to protect the Earth.

In the more than three hundred years since Longbo was born, an arcane evil god has already appeared on Earth. He dared not even think about what would happen here in the future.