Fierce Battle

The Guardians entered the battle personally.

That was right. Though these little blue men looked thin, shriveled, and ancient, they were also powerful warriors. Every Guardian was highly skilled in fighting with a Green Lantern Ring.

Aside from Ganthet, Seto was slightly weaker. The other five had no emotions at all and were essentially enhanced versions of Supreme Lantern.

When the little blue men went mad, they were formidable as well.

Not to mention the support of more than thirty Machine Hunters.

"What exactly are those things?"

Laira was covered in wounds from Supreme Little Superman's attacks, one arm hanging limply at her side. She stared wide-eyed at the robots in shock.

First Supreme Lantern—former comrades she knew had turned into bizarre things—and now these robots...

"Your conventional understanding is being overturned. What you are seeing now is reality," Optimus Prime said calmly.

Laira glanced at Optimus Prime in astonishment. Her lips parted, but in the end, she said nothing.

The Guardians floated through space with the Machine Hunters, their expressions cold and terrifying. They gave Optimus Prime a merciless glance, then looked at Megatron, who was fiercely battling Supreme Little Superman. Frowning, they finally turned their attention to Ultraman.

Ultraman, trapped in a suppressed state, had a twisted mentality, a sinister face, and scarlet eyes.

He roared and lunged at the Guardians, a savage grin spreading across his lips. "You dwarves should have died long ago!"

Ganthet said indifferently, "Change of plans. Find a way to defeat Ultraman first. We cannot let him reach Oa, or Oa will collapse."

The other six nodded and instantly scattered. Their extraordinary coordination spared them even the need for exchanged glances. After living together for more than ten billion years, they knew one another inside and out.

Green chains emerged from the Guardians'