Little Brother Zilla didn't even have time to dodge.
The moment its body was hit by blue light, time seemed to stand still.
The blue light started from its chest and spread around, as if someone poured a bottle of blue ink on a piece of black paper.
Its body becomes transparent in blue light.
You can see its bones through its skin, and you can see the sky behind it through its bones.
The bones look like an X-ray in blue light.
Then it broke.
Those cracks spread rapidly along the surface of its body, getting denser and deeper, until the entire body became a network of cracks.
Then those cracks opened at the same time, and its body turned into countless small, glowing fragments, floating in the blue light.
The fragments floated in the air for a few seconds, then turned into powder.
Nothing is left.
King Ghidorah turned around and looked at the mountain-like black giant beast with blue light in the distance.
Its size is very large, almost as big as Little Brother Zilla. Its color is black - a deeper black, like the ancient Black Tortoise rock.
There is still blue light on its body that is slowly dissipating.
The light overflows from the edge of its dorsal fin, like a fading film made of light.
King Ghidorah Look at it.
The shape of that guy - thick hind legs, ridiculously short forearms, long tail... is exactly the same as Little Brother Zilla.
No, it's not "exactly the same", but "Little Brother Zilla is like it".
Little Brother Zilla is a copy of it, an imitation of it, a counterfeit cobbled together in a laboratory, trying to imitate it but never being able to become it.
And this one is genuine.
King Ghidorah's three heads raised slightly at the same time.
"It turns out-" His telepathy sounded, with a feeling of "seeing an old friend".
"You're really here."
World Abyss.
Dragon Ancestor's body has risen from the bottom of the abyss. His seven heads are raised at the same time and looking in one direction - that direction is the direction of the passage.
The ancient passage connecting World Abyss to the present world was opened by Administrator Apekus several epochs ago to allow Dragon Ancestor to quickly arrive at the scene when a major crisis occurs in the world.
When he arrived at the world that was being turned upside down by the battle, he originally planned to take a look.
After all, he is one of the oldest dragons in the world and the guardian who signed a contract with Apekus.
When there is an existence in this world that can upset the balance, He has the responsibility to take a look, evaluate it, and decide whether to take action.
Dragon Ancestor took a step forward.
Then he stopped.
Not "hesitate", but "being blocked".
A message came from the depths of World Contract and poured directly into his consciousness.
Don't go!
Don't go!
Don't go!
Dragon Ancestor was silent.
His seven heads turned toward the passage at the same time, and then turned back at the same time.
His seven heads lowered their heads at the same time, as if thinking.
Then He turned around and followed the way he came, step by step, back to the depths of World Abyss.
Those ancient pillars glowed slightly as He passed by, as if welcoming His return.
The chains that suppressed God King vibrated slightly as he passed by, as if confirming his identity.
Dragon Ancestor was silent for a moment. Then he turned around.
"Go back," Dragon Ancestor's voice came out from seven heads at the same time, low and steady, with a kind of obedience that "since Administrator said so, it must make sense," "continue to look at God King."
His body sank back to the bottom of World Abyss.
Those thick tails were coiled around those ancient pillars again, and those seven heads were resting on those cold rocks again.
As for the other old guys, Dragon Ancestor thought in his mind, let them go and see the situation. After all, they have been idle for so many epochs, and it's time to stretch their muscles.
Even Administrator said this, and Dragon Ancestor can hardly imagine how bad the situation there is.
Even Administrator Apekus thinks that there is no need for more people to get involved.
A distant viewing point.
On the screen released by Light God, the blue breath is slowly dissipating.
The picture on the screen was still that battlefield, the land covered by magma and completely reshaped by the battle.
On that piece of land, there should have been two figures, but now only one remains. The green figure was hit by the blue breath flying from outside the screen, and then disappeared, leaving nothing behind.
The emitter of the blue breath was standing at the edge of the screen, with only a vague outline of his mountain-like black body.
Light God looked at that outline.
She didn't know who the new giant beast was or where it came from.
She only knows one thing - it is very strong. So strong that one breath can destroy the existence that is comparable to King Ghidorah. So what should she do?
Should she regard it as a new enemy or as an unexpected reinforcement? Her eyes wandered around the screen, looking for any information that could help her judge.
Then she saw those eyes.
She looked at those amber, bottomless eyes that seemed to be looking at the world itself.
She is not a mind reader, and she cannot read the mind of that giant beast. But her divine power can "feel" that there is a very familiar and kind atmosphere lingering around the giant beast.
"Guard".
It is not a protection of "protecting a specific thing", but a more grand one, such as "protecting the world itself".
That kind of breath is not deliberately emitted, but is innate. It naturally flows out from the core of its existence, just as naturally as the sun emits light and heat.
"Are you Lord King Ghidorah's companion?" Light God murmured to himself.
She's not sure.
"Still..."
She looked at the two giant beasts looking at each other on the screen and was silent for a moment.
But whether it's an enemy or a friend... this world, from today on, will never be the same again.
The pinnacle of nature, the balancer of ecology.
This planet cannot speak, cannot be angry, cannot express its will.
It just exists, rotates, nurtures life, and endures disasters.
But it needs expression, someone needs to speak for it, someone needs to be angry for it, and someone needs to maintain the destroyed balance for it.
So, from the deepest trenches, from the hottest volcanoes, from the oldest strata, from the most primitive life forms -
You were born.
When this planet needed a guardian, you came out of the deep sea.
When this planet needs a balancer, you stand at the apex of all Titan.
When this planet needed a king, you wore the invisible crown recognized by all Titan.
The agent of planetary consciousness.
Execute its will for this planet, protect its balance for the planet, and fight for the planet against everything that tries to destroy it.
Respected as king by Titans.
The one who will appear at the most critical moment, take action when needed most, and stand up in the most critical moment.
Godzilla.
King Ghidorah looked into those amber eyes and slowly said the name through the telepathy channel.