Monsters: Evolving from Titans to Ancient Gods.

In an instant, the King of Space's expression turned to despair again. If he remembered correctly, the only mineral that could turn the laser of a laser weapon into green ore existed in prisons where dangerous robots were held.

Looking at the green laser weapons in the hands of this squad, the King of Space sighed again.

The King of Space could already imagine what kind of mess that prison had become; if nothing unexpected happened, the things that were imprisoned there had probably escaped...

Chapter 250 A Gathering of Heroes

"So, this is the army you're going to bring?"

A wisp of Longbo's will manifested as an eye, floating within the space king's warship. Its mere existence sent chills down the spines of many space madmen warriors inside the warship's halls.

They couldn't see anything floating beside the King of Space, but they sensed the heaviness in the air and the chill that seemed to strike the depths of their souls.

Many Space Mad Warriors didn't know what this meant, but the Royal Guards who had fought alongside the Space Kings silently gripped their spears.

As the Royal Guard of the King of Space, they are among the few in the universe who possess complete memories and know what they fought against ten thousand years ago.

Although more than 10,000 years have passed, they can still clearly sense that there is a mysterious being from the Sea of ​​Souls beside the King of Space. It makes almost no attempt to conceal its presence, as if it doesn't care about it at all.

But the King of Space seemed unconcerned about His existence, instead engaging in conversation with the mysterious being in the Sea of ​​Souls. This is why the Royal Guards were able to remain calm and stand still instead of rushing forward to attack after sensing this fluctuation.

The King of Space nodded helplessly to the phantom beside him: "Although they give me a headache, they are indeed my most capable assistants and army."

The King of Space stated that although they are crazy and abstract, they are indeed a very powerful army.

They might not cause much of a stir if thrown into the subspace, but they're more than capable of solving many problems in the real universe, so bringing them along is the perfect solution.

Upon hearing this, Longbo seemed thoughtful, but because they were such an eyesore, he didn't investigate the group of lunatics further.

He simply opened a portal to his own universe beside the King of Space. It was only three people tall, just big enough for the King of Space to pass through, and its surface swirled with azure blue.

Seeing this, the King of Space did not rush to lead his men over. Instead, he turned his attention to the growing number of space lunatic warriors gathering around him.

His gaze swept over pairs of eager, frenzied, and even tearful eyes, until he was sure everyone was looking at him, then he slowly spoke:

"My warriors, perhaps for the past ten thousand years, you have been searching for my traces in every corner of the universe, hoping to find me."

"Ten thousand years is too long. Many ancient warriors have grown weary and exhausted, their hearts filled with emptiness, leading them to self-destruction and transforming back into sacred eggs, awaiting our call."

"Perhaps you have also wondered when those long-dormant warriors will return to the world. I will tell you the answer here."

The King of Space stepped forward, his figure growing ever more imposing as he approached the top of the hall, shimmering with golden light, which fueled the fervor of countless space warriors.

"Beyond this universe, there are other universes. I have found other universes where there are countless alien creatures and demons from the Sea of ​​Souls oppressing another human civilization."

Upon hearing this, the eyes of the mad warriors grew brighter and brighter, as if they could already see the daily battles they fought against those enemies.

"They are very similar to the enemies you and I faced ten thousand years ago, and even more powerful than the aliens we once faced."

The King of Space displayed a long-lost leadership style and charisma. Beneath his resolute facial features, a slight upturn at the corners of his mouth created a smile that drove countless lunatics wild with excitement as he shouted:

"Powerful and fearless space warriors, ten thousand years later, are you still willing to follow me on an expedition to another universe and fight once again against those long-lost enemies?"

As the King of Space's voice faded, the endless stream of space lunatics and the Imperial Guard in the magnificent hall knelt down, like fanatical cultists about to embark on a holy war.

"Homage to the great King of Space!!"

In the vast hall, not a single mad warrior or guard harbored the thought of denying or rejecting the King of Space's command.

For them, they are completely indifferent to so-called human regimes, and they don't care whether they are oppressed in any way.

As the most loyal servants under the Space King, they only care about whether they can fight the enemy under the Space King's will, hoping to kill more aliens under his gaze and judge whether their death is worthwhile.

As for the rest, the lunatics here say those aren't really important.

Inside the hall, the King of Space nodded in satisfaction and then stretched out his palm.

Vast and boundless psionic energy danced at his fingertips, transforming into an indestructible force that enveloped the surrounding star sectors, constructing a brand new pocket universe.

This pocket universe contains the Empire's most elite fighting force to date, the Space Mad Warriors, and its own Royal Guard.

In addition to them, the King of Space also brought with him a nurturing planet for immediate recruitment, a vast amount of weapon resources, and space warships.

After the King of Space had put everything into his pocket universe, his figure appeared in the cold starry sky, where a vacuum zone stretching across several star sectors stretched as far as the eye could see.

The King of Space brought with him a vast amount of resources, almost all of his forces except for the necessary garrison and all the mortal troops.

"All right."

The King of Space glanced at Longbo, signaling with his eyes that He could send him away.

Longbo glanced at the portal that was only a few meters away from the King of Space's feet, and remained silent.

The next second, the enormous portal moved rapidly, sending the Space King and a wisp of Longbo's will back to their original universe.

What comes into view is a beautiful planet.

"This is... Earth?" The King of Space raised an eyebrow, his eyes seeming to say, "Have Earthlings really killed themselves? They've gotten up earlier than I expected."

But he quickly put the idea out of his mind. The King of Space saw that on Mars, not far away, there were a large number of human cities and people, which were obviously human colonies.

However, he didn't delve into these details and turned to look at the void before him.

Before their eyes, wisps of subspace rifts appeared in the sky above the Earth, and astonishing phenomena flickered, with various beings challenging the limits of human visual endurance and crimson lightning appearing and disappearing.

The King of Space raised an eyebrow, then stepped inside, preparing to wait for Longbo to send him to that place in the real universe so he could begin his plan.

The King of Space re-entered this enormous subspace and looked up to see the magnificent World Tree that almost spanned the entire subspace.

The King of Space flashed and finally stepped onto that magnificent and boundless floating continent. The physical form that Longbo had condensed finally came into his view.

"Seeing your presence in my true form gives me a different kind of dangerous feeling."

At this moment, the King of Space also noticed that the clone and the main body had almost completely different senses of danger when facing Longbo, and he was amazed by this.

Clearly, the extent of Longbo's improvement left even him speechless with admiration.

Not only Longbo, but even the World Tree, which is rooted in this subspace and whose canopy touches the real universe, as if each leaf carries a real universe, is not simple.

It is almost the strongest being in this subspace besides Lunabrück. Based on what the King of Space saw during the time he was lost in the Arcane multiverse, it is close to Lunabrück before its ascension.

Even in the stories of the new generation of Ultraman warriors, it would be considered one of the most powerful monsters.

Undoubtedly, this is something that can only be resolved by the new generation of Ultra Warriors developing new forms through fusion with humans, or by the new generation of warriors fusing and summoning new warriors.

Just as the King of Space was marveling at the World Tree, he inadvertently glimpsed something interesting on it once again.

It appeared to be a giant cocoon, woven from the laws manifested by the forces of time and space, radiating a mysterious silver luster, hanging from the tree trunk.

As the King of Space's gaze extended, a colossal golden figure came into view, instantly revealing to him what it was.

"Oh, it's a super-powered monster."

The King of Space withdrew his gaze and looked again at the physical form that Longbo had conjured before him. "I'm ready. Send me there."

The ever-decisive Space King didn't waste time with pleasantries and went straight to Longbo proposing to set off.

"it is good."

Longbo was no slouch either. Now, he no longer needed the power of the panel; as long as his statues, murals, or legends still existed in that world, he could descend there without any hindrance.

As Longbo's gaze extended, His vision almost instantly pierced through the Arcane Multiverse, sweeping over one universe after another that had its own legend.

Soon, Longbo locked onto that universe and glimpsed a corner of the vast subspace attached to the real universe, where a dilapidated planet came into view.

After confirming the location, Longbo did not hesitate at all and sent the King of Space there directly.

As the King of Space looked at the void around him, where white light spots were constantly churning, he felt an overwhelming sense of loneliness in this vast, empty world, and his heart was filled with even greater amazement.

The King of Space could assert that even any being of the same level as himself would feel powerless upon entering the void, with no way to find even the universe that was within reach.

But Longbo was able to travel freely even when he was very weak, which is unheard of.

Longbo didn't care about the King of Space's thoughts, nor was he as carefree as him. He could clearly feel that he was being hindered in some way.

Some beings from the depths of subspace have sensed a sudden and dramatic change in the real universe. A remote, desolate planet is about to become the starting point of a devastating event and a turning point that will rewrite the course of the story.

Naturally, they did not want to see such a thing happen, so they extended their respective powers and crossed the veil of the real universe to obstruct it.

Longbo sensed this; a powerful force, carrying four vast consciousnesses, swept in. These gods, who should have been constantly eyeing the real universe, had now transformed into the most solid shield of the real universe, blocking the invasion from the outside.

This result struck Lonbo and the King of Space as utterly absurd, leaving them momentarily unable to determine who the villain truly was.

But this did not affect Longbo's subsequent restraint. He gently raised his hand, and the vast chaotic power extended with his gaze, manifesting an abstract palm surrounded by multiple laws, which struck the indestructible shield.

Upon seeing this, the King of Space grinned, drew his sword, ignited a raging flame on the blade, and slashed down.

At the same time, in a certain region deep within the warp, the vast and boundless black sun emitted a dim light, and a magnificent warp storm swept across in all four directions.

Amidst the ruins under the dark sun, countless souls rise from the rubble, letting the warp storm sweep them away into other realms, unleashing destructive power to wreak havoc.

"Crack..."

Under the powerful impact of Longbo and the King of Space, and with the collusion of a traitor within the organization, the barrier constructed by the four grand wills shattered after only a short time.

At the moment the shattering sound rang out, both Lombre and the Lord of Space could hear whispers coming from the depths of the warp, as if they were speaking to Lombre.

The chaotic gods dwelling deep within the warp asked why, if Lombre was an being like them, he chose to help the cursed one.

In their view, Longbo, as one of them, even as an outsider, should join the subspace, participate in this great game, and become the high-ranking player on the chessboard.

Instead of helping that person fight against them.

Longbo did not respond to this, but merely cast a meaningful glance at the decaying domain, and then, while stuffing the King of Space into it, he also tossed in a small gift.

Having done all this, Longbo watched the King of Space disappear into the void, then withdrew his attention to prepare for the next step.

...

On a remote, desolate planet in the eastern part of the Milky Way.

The King of Space stood within the exposed lithosphere, gazing up at the massive subspace rift in the Milky Way that cleaved it in two.

The moment the King of Space entered this real universe, he sensed the evil spirits lurking within it.

Beneath the surface of various worlds in the Milky Way lie countless sorrowful races, soulless and destitute.

The bean sprouts, barely clinging to life, drift in every corner of the galaxy, trying to avoid the attention of some chaotic god.

A massive shadow from beyond the Milky Way is gradually approaching, and several enormous tentacles of the main force are probing deep into the Milky Way.

Looking back at the human world, there was not a glimmer of hope in sight. Both of the faster-than-light travel routes that were not dependent on subspace had been destroyed, making the King of Space marvel at the generosity of the Chaos Gods.

"but…"

He snapped his fingers lightly, and a large number of ships and warriors stored in his pocket universe were summoned into the real world, forming a fleet that blotted out the sky.