Monsters: Evolving from Titans to Ancient Gods.

In just a moment, Longbo's power, which extended beyond the universe, entered His universe and discovered traces of the Lord of the Abyss.

This wisp of power rapidly absorbs information about the universe itself, greedily shrinking everything related to it, and attempting to open a passage to it.

Longbo didn't intend to stay in the other dimension and wait, but instead tried to go directly to him and start a friendly exchange.

But the next second, Longbo's extended power and will were erased by the power of darkness, disappearing from Longbo's perception in an instant, turning from existence to non-existence.

"... "

"It seems a bit too cowardly," was the first reaction the Lord of the Abyss gave to Longbo.

After discovering that Longbo had reached His doorstep with just a title, He seemed to immediately conceal himself, completely cutting off all attempts to discover him.

A moment later, Longbo appeared and looked at Enpat, telling him what he knew.

“There is indeed such a ruler, but when I found Him, He erased the passage I was opening and hid His own trace.”

"... "

Enpat fell silent upon hearing this. What did it mean to find a related ruler through a title? And what did it mean to find one and then try to open a door as well?

His initial unease dissipated considerably, and he suddenly realized that his uncle was terrifyingly strong, perhaps even more so than the formidable Gatanothor.

Enpat felt relieved once again. Since Longbo was fully capable of handling everything, he didn't need to worry about humanity being destroyed by other powerful beings while he was fighting.

However, a final worry remained in his mind: "This type of being generally possesses a strong ability to pollute and distort human health..."

But before he could finish speaking, Longbo's voice rang out, completely dispelling his concerns.

"Unless their power far exceeds mine, they cannot corrupt any living thing on Earth, not even a tiny insect."

On the day of his ascension, Longbo's body disintegrated and returned to the purest energy in the universe. His first stop was Earth, and he only dispersed the energy to various planets in the universe when Earth could no longer bear any more energy.

For Lonbo, Earth is essentially like one of his hands, difficult to destroy. To pollute Earth, one would have to be far stronger than Lonbo.

However, there are very few creatures at that level, and they don't need to pollute the Earth or the creatures on it.

...

On Earth, in the Sahara Desert, wisps of dark energy emanated from Apophis, coalescing into a worm that floated in the air, its countless eyes fixed on Apophis, many of them filled with doubt.

He did not understand why, when He had not yet regained His will, He was merely a source of energy within the beast and remained perfectly fine. But when He regained His will and attempted to transform the beast as a vessel, He was powerless and was even forcibly expelled by some force.

Moreover, a portion of His power even permanently became the power of this beast. If He hadn't awakened on his own, He himself would probably have been completely devoured and merged by this beast, with no possibility of resurrection.

"This is really weird."

The father of worms glanced at the beast before him, then turned and walked away into the distance.

Apophis stared at the dark power before it, instantly realizing that this was the thing that had plagued it for millennia, and then opened its blood-red maw.

Dark power gathered, transforming into a terrifying roar from its mouth, and a black beam of light shot out, instantly enveloping the Father of Worms.

In an instant, the black mist was pierced, and a vast black beam of light pierced through the sea of ​​sand, raising billions of tons of yellow sand. The beam of light, constructed by the power of darkness, slanted into the sky, tore through the atmosphere, and disappeared into the deep space of the universe.

The violent energy caused all the detection instruments of the United Human Government to sound alarms, and the Planetary Defense Force entered a state of emergency, pinpointing the source of the high-energy reaction.

As the yellow sand gradually settled back to the ground, Apophis's enormous head stood tall, surveying its surroundings and letting out an angry roar—a scene quickly captured by human satellites.

They speculated that Apophis might have been disturbed by something; Titans were much more docile than monsters and generally wouldn't cause trouble.

Far off the edge of the desert, several poachers sat in a jeep, frozen in place, staring up at the sky.

Wisps of black mist emerged from the sea of ​​sand behind them, glanced at the hole in the atmosphere that had been pierced, and then instantly disappeared into the body of one of the poachers.

A few seconds later, the black mist left his body again, seemingly stunned for a moment, before stubbornly entering another person's body, but the result was the same.

This unexpected result made the Lord of Worms realize that the creatures on this planet were truly bizarre. He had never encountered such a situation in all the years he had been searching for food for his master.

Completely out of options, He turned to look in the direction of North America. He sensed traces left by other rulers there, as well as a passage to other worlds, and then headed in that direction.

Since this place won't work, I'll find another world to seize a body in order to quickly restore my power.

He could sense that this world was a rare, high-quality world, and that if the master called Him back and offered Him this world, He would surely be rewarded.

The father of worms was incredibly excited about this.

"... "

In some underwater ruins, in the cold, dark depths of the sea, a massive outline emerges, its rugged dorsal fins sweeping across the cooled volcanic rock, leaving scratches as large amounts of rock break off and fall to the seabed, raising dust.

Lidor swam in the deep sea, its long tail swaying, moving in a certain direction, its eyes flashing with the colors of memories.

Ten thousand years ago, its father, Godzilla, discovered the anomaly in this area and would come here to check it out every now and then.

During a subsequent inspection, another Alpha summoned all the Titans to face the extraterrestrial enemy. At that moment, it sensed something imitating it, turned around, and perished there.

Since then, patrolling this place has become Lidor's task. Over the past ten thousand years, He has patrolled this place many times and has not sensed anything unusual.

Minutes later, Lidor reached the deep trench at the bottom of the ocean, where the seawater was boiling and the land was cracking, causing lava to gush out and flow in crimson red.

Lidor landed nonchalantly on the lava-flowing ground, plunging headfirst into the magma and entering a mysterious world through an energy channel.

Looking up, a dim forest came into view. The sky was dim, the leaves of the forest vegetation were sparse, and the overall appearance was grayish-green and lifeless.

This is the interlayer between the inner world and the surface, where time flows differently and it also nurtures many strange species, but it is a forgotten space compared to the inner world.

The region that was etched in the memories of two generations of atomic titans was in this space. Lidor moved slowly forward and finally arrived at the region it had once surveyed.

A deafening roar swept through the canyon, revealing its massive outline. The overwhelming shadows obscured the already sparse vegetation, instilling extreme fear in the creatures that inhabited the area, causing them to flee in droves.

As it reached its destination, a barely perceptible ripple appeared before its eyes, much like the phenomenon that occurs in a desert scorched by the scorching sun, capable of creating illusions in the vast sea of ​​sand and causing one to lose their way.

Lidor once saw a vision in this ripple, which was only the size of an ordinary human being: a huge white monster rushed into a planet, turning it white and stripping it of its life.

Upon arrival, Lidor's heavy steps ceased, and a human-like expression appeared on his face.

As it approached the air ripples, it sensed an indescribable eeriness, as if something that didn't belong here had passed by and entered this world long ago.

Lidor gazed at the ripples etched into the air before him, his enormous eyes narrowing slightly…

...

Imperial Organization - Yunnan Outpost.

A sudden alarm sounded throughout the base, followed by a blinding red light and a cacophony of noise.

One by one, the staff of the Monarchy organization quickly evacuated, while armed guards entered the spacious hall against the flow of people, raising the latest individual weapons developed by the United Human Government and aiming at the ruptured Titan cocoon.

Looking up, the enormous cocoon swayed, its tough silk threads snapping at an incredible speed, cracks spreading across its surface, and an eerie light emanating from it, accompanied by a sound like a baby's babbling.

Under everyone's watchful eyes, the giant cocoon burst open, revealing a pair of faintly fluorescent wings that radiated a dreamlike glow.

The scales fell with the surging air currents, calming all who witnessed the scene and making it difficult for them to feel any hostility towards the Titan before them.

If there is one word that perfectly describes this enormous yet elegant Titan, one word will come to mind.

[The Queen] A gentle and elegant queen.

Mothra's enormous compound eyes reflected the surrounding environment and the tiny humans, and the doubts in his heart gradually dissipated, and his thoughts became clearer.

After pausing for a few seconds, Mothra extended its limbs to support its massive body as it moved straight toward the gate.

People stood frozen in place, looking up at the massive Titan passing overhead, their eyes growing increasingly vacant, weapons falling one after another from their hands.

Mothra arrived at the gate without any hindrance, spread its wings and took off with the gale, scattering wisps of scales across the land.

The Titan Queen gazed into the distance at the sea that once held a continent.

Its enormous mandibles twitched slightly, emitting a sound filled with boundless joy, conveying the highest respect to the king who was about to be resurrected.

Mothra spread its wide wings, tore through the sound barrier, and flew towards the sea with a piercing sonic boom, tearing apart the clouds in the sky and leaving a long trail.

It pierced through the clouds at a speed no less than that of a flying monster, traversing a vast distance to reach the sea where the continent once stood.

It hovered continuously above the clouds, its wings scattering scales that tinged the clouds with the colors of the aurora borealis. A penetrating sound echoed across the sea, carrying the lingering joy of the monster queen.

Chapter 187 Titan

In the year 2019, deep in the western Pacific Ocean.

Monarch's airships hovered above the sea, while warships were arrayed around the surface, monitoring the Titan Mothra's every move.

The entire United Human Government mobilized, and the Planetary Defense Force was on full alert, with all sorts of deadly weapons aimed at the Titan that had suddenly awakened and come to life on the sea.

In their understanding, no matter how powerful the Titans were, they were only at a level similar to Earth's monsters, and humans had already eliminated many beings of that level.

Therefore, it is not a problem for these so-called gods, the Titans.

If it weren't for interference from the Monarchy organization, the Planetary Defense Force would have already launched a search and annihilation campaign against Titan.

Inside Monarch's massive aircraft, Dr. Serizawa gazed at the Titan soaring through the clouds, a look of amazement flashing in his eyes.

The Titan named Mothra is unlike almost all other Titans, possessing both beauty that transcends species and a gentleness that treats all things equally.

In the epic history unearthed by that professor, humanity once fell into the dark night because of the "war of the gods." Although the human population was growing during that period, they also suffered unspeakable hardships.

Many humans died in the battles between Titans and monsters, or were devoured by the Titans' symbiotic species. At that time, some Titans protected many humans, allowing humanity to remember history.

Among the Titans who helped humanity during that period of history that was unearthed, the one most frequently recorded by humankind is Mothra, as we see it today.

Secondly, there is the monster Gamera, which was active along the Yellow Sea coastline; Dagon, the patron god of the Phoenicians; and Methuselah, who lived in Munich.

Gradually, Dr. Serizawa came to his senses, sighed, and his expression became melancholy again. Even the sounds coming from the command room could not hide his emotions.

Beside him, the short-haired woman put down her tablet and looked at Serizawa with surprise, taking in his worry. "Dr. Serizawa, what are you worried about?"

Dr. Serizawa took off his glasses and casually wiped them clean, as if to see the outside world more clearly. But his furrowed brows betrayed his anxiety and unease: "I think the Planetary Defense Force will directly target the Titans."

"... "

The short-haired woman fell silent upon hearing this; having risen to her current position, she must know more than those in the lower and middle ranks.

Moreover, an aircraft carrier carrying the latest fighter jets is currently stationed nearby, and more than 100 intercontinental ballistic missiles have already targeted this area.

Anyone with half a brain knows what the United Human Government's attitude is towards the Titans right now.

Over the past few decades, monster attacks have instilled megalophobia in a large number of people, with victims of various monsters and Titans spanning all levels of human society. One can only imagine how these colossal creatures, like the Titans, appear to them.

As his voice spread, sighs followed one after another, causing all those who knew the inside story to sigh in despair.

They knew that perhaps only the Monarchy, which constantly sought traces of the Titan myth, and a small number of humans on Earth held a positive view of the Titans.

Moreover, even for those small groups, it only takes one direct confrontation with the Titans to shift their stance from Titan fanaticism to that of the majority.

Or rather, it's about confronting the catastrophic destruction brought about by the Titans' every move. If they faced these realities, their aspirations for the Titans would transform into extreme fear and revulsion.