The Death of Kalona

"Too powerful. Not only was the New God terrifying, but his subordinates were absurdly strong too..."

"How long had it even been? Such terrifying monsters had already risen in the main universe. Damn it!"

"With someone like that standing in my way, how am I, Kalona, supposed to achieve my goal of ruling the main universe?!"

A small blue man clad in tattered clothes, his face twisted and gloomy, carefully wandered through the universe.

Kalona, the culprit behind the birth of the antimatter universe, believed firmly in the necessity of emotion. He had once altered the programming of the First Legion's Machine Hunters, causing them to lose control and slaughter the entire Sector 666.

Because of that, he had been expelled by the Guardians and became a wanderer.

And now, he was back!

Kalona had originally been full of ambition, intending to seize the seven Lantern Beasts in one stroke and reach the pinnacle of his life. But after witnessing Cybertron's war to exterminate the Celestials, his confidence had suffered a tremendous blow.

"They're too powerful. How am I supposed to snatch seven Lantern Beasts from such a terrifying group?"

Kalona's expression was incomparably grim. His short body cautiously hid within a cave as he looked up at the sky.

The Guardians possessed immortal lifespans. After such a long period of research, Kalona had finally concluded that he had thoroughly mastered the Emotional Spectrum. Brimming with confidence, he had emerged from seclusion, intending to make those damned former companions pay a terrible price and use the Emotional Spectrum to establish a new order for the main universe.

But reality was too dark—so dark that Kalona could not accept it.

"I can only go after them one at a time. I have to seize one Lantern Beast. Any one will do.