Monsters: Evolving from Titans to Ancient Gods.

Seeing this, Longbo almost laughed. Goldras had been punished not long after he sold those Ultra Warriors; he himself had been sold by Silvergon.

Seeing this, Goldras's face darkened, and he stopped thinking about anything, waiting for the trial to begin.

Seconds later, Lonbo's judgment arrived. Goldras's location changed from the continent to beneath the World Tree, his body bound tightly by ropes made of chaotic power, and he was hung from a branch.

A gentle breeze caused Goldras, hanging high beneath the World Tree, to sway slightly, his eyes vacant, devoid of any will to live.

The golden ship passed by on its stroll and spotted Goldras hanging on the World Tree. It gave Goldras a mocking smile, which infuriated him.

But no matter how annoyed it was, it was no use. It could only watch as the golden ship sat on the ground and mocked it, even watching as the golden ship took out a universally applicable camera and recorded the scene.

After being perfectly preserved, the golden ship strutted away arrogantly on its eight iron hooves, leaving Goldras hanging on a branch of the World Tree. According to the accounts of the extradimensional entities and monsters dwelling below, Goldras swore a lot that day.

"... "

After the minor incident, Lombard's floating continent returned to calm. Hilbargon did not immediately return to his lair, but instead curled up at Lombard's feet and fell into a deep sleep.

Wisps of mist blew in from afar, caressing this floating continent and turning everything in sight white.

Amidst the vast sea of ​​clouds, only Longbo's stone throne and his own figure stood out clearly.

He gazed into the distance, and as the power of chaos swirled around Him, the universe that had once been corrupted by many rulers and distorted life forms was finally cleansed.

Longbo calmly extended his palm, his fingers slightly clenched, and an invisible force extended, transcending the vast scale of time and space, holding the vast universe in his palm.

In the formless, chaotic ocean, many monsters that dwell there only felt a violent roar reverberating in another dimension, followed by bubbles that seemed to be infinitely large rising from the ocean.

In their eyes, chaotic energy, more vast than any nebula in the universe, pressed against the thin membrane at the edge of the universe, clearly outlining the shape of five fingers.

The unique energy originating from the Lord of Another Dimension enveloped the bubble immersed in the ocean of another dimension and rose into the air. This fluctuation directly caused the other dimension to tremble violently.

The waves surged endlessly, as if the sky were collapsing and the earth were splitting, and the end was near, making all living things feel that great calamity was about to befall them.

The surging "waves" formed a tsunami that swept in all directions, engulfing everything in its path.

The surging waves eroded the garden coastline that floated in the ocean, crashing and raging, sweeping away large numbers of extradimensional entities.

The chaotic storm and waves of the other dimension only gradually subsided when the manifested giant hand grasped the bubble and disappeared into the chaotic mist of the other dimension.

"... "

Longbo held the universe encased in the bubble in his palm, his gaze piercing through this seemingly thin boundary, taking in all the components and laws of the universe itself.

Strands of light emanated from the boundaries of the universe, entering Longbo's body and becoming an even more important part of His life's authority.

A corner of the realm of the soul.

With this part filled in, Longbo will be more adept at creating and modifying life.

To create life, there is no longer a need to start with single cells and use time acceleration to allow them to develop on their own until true life emerges.

Now that a corner of the soul realm has been filled, Longbo can directly create all kinds of life he desires, should he so wish.

After thousands of years of accumulation, Lungbo had already undergone tremendous improvement when he was first ascended. Even if he separated from the Star Cup that supported his ascension, there would be no negative impact whatsoever.

He experienced a leap in power, which enabled him to do more, such as limited resurrection and large-scale creation and control.

Now, a new creation has been added to this series of great powers, making Longbo even more powerful.

Not long ago, Longbo thought of restoring that universe to its original state after it was repaired, so that it would remain near any universe cluster.

But now, He has a completely new idea, a bolder and more challenging one.

That is to merge the universe in his hand with the universe that Longbo himself is in. Longbo is very curious about what would happen if that happened.

As we all know, the universe is constantly expanding, extending into the void every moment, although this expansion is insignificant compared to its own vast scale.

So what would happen if we merged two similar universes?

Longbo felt a growing sense of anticipation.

Longbo was a very proactive god. After having this idea, he thought about it briefly and then did it.

A blinding beam of light shot out from another dimension, instantly reaching beyond the universe, manifesting a shadowy outline that surpassed the scale of the universe itself.

A hand reached out from beneath the vast curtain, grasped the universe in which Longbo resided, and used its own power to control the two universes to begin merging.

First, the edges of the two universes came into contact with each other, and then slowly began to merge. The two universes became connected, and matter began to flow immediately.

The convergence of physical laws caused anomalies in the two universes, but in the next second, an invisible force interfered, and all fluctuations were concealed.

The underlying logic of the universe, the conflicts between its laws, the trajectories of the stars, and so on, are all stabilized under Longbo's absolute will, preventing unimaginable collisions from arising due to Longbo's sudden whims.

It seemed like millions of years had passed, yet it also seemed like a single second had elapsed; the initial integration was finally completed.

Looking at the new universe that floated in his palm like a gourd, Longbo nodded in satisfaction.

Longbo was pleased with his latest masterpiece.

However, this integration is not a deeper overlap, but a simple linking of cosmic boundaries, reinforcing the new boundaries as necessary.

In this way, the original layout of the universe will not be disrupted, causing panic to billions of living beings.

Of course, Longbo could also achieve a deeper integration, disrupting and merging the planetary and civilizational layouts of the two universes, but that would require a lot of time and more consideration.

In comparison, the fusion method that Longbo is currently using is much simpler.

After completing this series of major events, Longbo resumed his usual routine of doing things day after day.

He sat enthroned on His throne, gazing upon the newly purified universe. After a moment of contemplation, He retrieved the remaining souls of that universe and, using His own authority over life, resurrected them.

As an invisible force swept across the stars, the desolate planets were transformed at a visible speed, with a large amount of life emerging, and many resurrected intelligent species appearing in their original places with blank expressions.

The vast majority of the resurrected intelligent species knew nothing of what had happened in the past; they simply felt that they had taken a nap and their surroundings had changed from their cities to an endless wilderness.

Clearly, Longbo's large-scale creation and resurrection of the entire universe did not include civilizations and technological creations, but only brought many extinct species back to life.

The breath of life began to spread in this universe that had been ravaged by extradimensional entities and hordes of monsters, and the stars began to shine.

...

Earth, the headquarters of the Planetary Defense Force.

Zhengwu stood in front of his superior, his eyes relaxed, waiting for his response.

Right in front of him, the gray-haired general frowned as he looked at the resignation letter in his hand, falling into silence as the cigarette between his fingers burned out.

After a long while, he finally raised his head, looked at the young man in front of him, and tentatively asked, "Have you really decided to make up? The defense force still needs you."

Shogo shook his head. "The Earth is now completely peaceful. The defense forces can handle the other monsters, so I have no reason to stay. As is customary, it's time for me to leave."

"... "

The defense commander was speechless once again. After glancing at the bottom of the envelope, where the signatures and seals of the leaders were engraved, he sighed helplessly.

“In that case, I will not try to stop you any longer. Mr. Seigo, thank you for everything you have done for humanity over the years. We will never forget your contributions.”

He stood up, saluted Zhengwu, and watched him leave after Zhengwu returned the salute.

A few minutes later, Zhengwu walked out of the Planetary Defense Force gate with his backpack on, and several subordinates and comrades-in-arms who had been waiting for him came into view.

Among them were his former subordinates and friends from various departments.

Over the years, Zhengwu personally led them, witnessing their growth from greenhorns to mature individuals, until they were now capable of standing on their own. Now they are scattered across various departments, but they made a special trip to come here.

Now that Zhengwu is leaving, they feel a bit reluctant to see him go, and they all want to persuade him to stay.

"Sir, are you really leaving?"

"If you hadn't known that you were so young and had already reached this position, your future would have been limitless. If you left, wouldn't all your previous efforts have been in vain?"

"What can you do after you leave? Will you still have such a future?"

Faced with the rather utilitarian question from his subordinates from Western Europe, Seigo pondered for a moment, and finally answered with a smile:

"I'm too tired and want to rest. After I recover, I can still inherit my mother's assets worth hundreds of billions."

Zhengwu's answer immediately silenced everyone present, leaving them speechless for a moment.

Zhengwu was already used to farewells. He smiled, patted the shoulders of the group, and walked past them towards the luxury car that was already waiting.

Just as Zhengwu opened the car door, a shout came from not far away, "Captain, have a safe journey."

Shogo turned his head and saw Shingo Sakamizu, who had been transferred from the island nation branch, standing to the side, smiling and nodding at him.

Shingo Sakamizu had experienced something like this before, and now, facing it for the second time, although he was older, he still felt very emotional.

He thought that when Shogo and Mirai returned to Earth in the future, they might already be dead, and only records could prove that they had ever existed.

But Shingo Sakami believes that these two legendary warriors will not forget themselves and others. Although they will all disappear, they will live on in the memories of these two legendary warriors in another way.

When Shogo turned his head and nodded with a smile, Shingo Sakamizu waved his hand, everything was understood without words.

"... "

In the magnificent garden, Zhengwu stood before the enormous throne with his big yellow dog, gazing up at the majestic silhouette of the god.

He lowered his head slightly, his gaze fixed on the man and the dog, and whispered, "Are you leaving?"

Zhengwu nodded solemnly: "That's right, Earth no longer needs me. The enemies I once fought are dead."

"With you here, Earth will not face any threats, so I want to return to the universe where I once fought."

Seigo, or rather Enpat, has been away from his original timeline for over ten thousand years, during which time he has been in a state of amnesia for most of the time.

Now, he has regained his full memories in the battle with the Father of the Worms and knows everything.

Therefore, he wants to return to his original universe.

He missed his comrades-in-arms, Yuzare, Tiga, Herau, Akirella, and the other warriors.

How are they doing now?

And what about the enemies he fought ten thousand years ago? Seigo was eager to find out.

Ten thousand years ago, he encountered his fallen self and Camilla in the Land of Light.

However, he also lost his memory due to his depravity, and Camilla, the only one who knew everything, ignored his questions.

This made him even more curious and eager to get the answer.

Only now has he finally had a suitable opportunity, so he resigned from his job in the defense force.

"Is that so?" Longbo gazed thoughtfully at Zhengwu and Gedi. There was no doubt that they came from the ancient era of the Dede Universe.

According to Shogo's description not long ago, the two of them experienced a final battle with the Dark Warriors, as well as the even more devastating ancient Zijera incident.

Because humanity was immersed in illusions, the giants of light from Orion were abandoned by humanity.