The "door" in the sky slowly closed.
The clouds closed again, and the gray-black clouds repaired the torn hole, as if it had never appeared.
Serta flew down from the clouds.
His posture was very relaxed, as if he had just completed a not too difficult task and was in a good mood.
His eyes swept across the sea, from the blue-purple figure that was slowly moving in the water, and then--
His gaze stopped, and his dark golden eyes suddenly opened a little wider.
His body paused in the air for a moment, looking at the golden figure suspended in the air, one hundred feet long, with antlers, a bull's head, shrimp eyes, elephant ears, and a lion's mane and two pairs of wings.
"It's been such a long time no see..." Serta's mouth curved up, "Sir, Lord God."
Yinglong's pupils shrank suddenly. His body retreated a certain distance in the air, not "flying", but "bounced" - as if it was bounced by an invisible spring.
"It's you!" Yinglong's telepathy almost shouted, with a kind of anger that had been suppressed for countless years.
"Sinner!!!
"You--you..."
Yinglong's body leaned back slightly, and those golden scales stood up on his body surface, each one glowing slightly.
His senses are running wildly. The sinner, the sinner who "stealed the sky" and plunged the whole world into chaos, is now standing with these giant beasts.
And those giant beasts - a three-headed golden dragon, a black giant beast with a blue dorsal fin, each of them looks no weaker than the previous sea dragon, or even stronger.
Yinglong was thinking quickly in his mind.
"Oh." King Ghidorah's telepathy sounded, and his tone was as casual as if he was watching a play that had nothing to do with him.
His three heads turned around at the same time, looking at Yinglong's eyes that were spitting fire, and then at Serta.
"Do you know that young man? Then you can chat. I'm going to talk to an acquaintance."
His wings flapped, and his body slowly descended from the air, flying towards the sea.
"Hi, Mama Tiamat--" he telepathically passed over, with a kind of intimacy like "long time no see", "You are here too."
Under the sea, the blue-purple figure slowly rose.
The boiling bubbles rose from the surface of her scales and exploded on the sea surface, making a tiny crackling sound.
Tiamat's head poked out of the sea.
A slender neck covered with blue-purple scales. Her eyes looked at King Ghidorah, and those golden pupils shone slightly under the gray-black sky.
It was confirmed that the golden figure flying towards her was the golden figure she had seen at Legendary Earth.
The King Ghidorah the King, regarded as the biggest threat by all Titan... she slowly rose from the sea.
Her telepathy rang, and she squeezed out her voice word by word. "... You... are here."
King Ghidorah looked at Godzilla, then at Tiamat. Godzilla and Tiamat were communicating, and Titan could communicate without sound.
At that moment, they exchanged information: You are coming. I am coming too.
Where is the earth? I don't know. Where is the child? Not found.
"Who is your child..." King Ghidorah's three heads tilted at the same time, searching for that name in his memory.
He remembered that when he was on Earth, he heard that Tiamat had a child... What was that child's name?
He seemed to have seen it in some information.
La... what are you pulling? "La... Hamu?"
Tiamat nodded.
"Isn't that easy?" King Ghidorah's telepathy carried a sense of "what's so difficult about it?" "Can't we just rely on Titan Sensitivity?"
There is a special feeling between Titan.
Unlike magic or divine power.
It's a more primitive and instinctive feeling.
No matter how far apart you are - separated by an ocean, separated by a continent - you can feel each other's presence.
In Legendary Earth, in 2014, the male MUTO had just hatched from Janjira Nuclear Power Plant.
Godzilla--I lived in Hollow Earth Waters at that time, half a world away from MUTO, so I directly sensed its existence.
Then Godzilla followed the "line", crossing Pacific Ocean, and swam from Hollow Earth Waters to Honolulu of Hawaii Island. This is Titan Sensitivity.
King Ghidorah extends his perception outward. He is looking for that "thread", the thread that connects all Titan and is woven from a common origin...
"Wait--"King Ghidorah's three heads paused at the same time.
He looked at Tiamat, then at Godzilla.
"Can't sense it?"
Tiamat's eyes dimmed for a moment. The telepathy sounded, with a helpless feeling of "I've already tried it."
"... Can't sense it."
"Then what should we do..." The left side of his head spoke. Then the right side of his head continued.
"Just ask the locals."
King Ghidorah raised his head and looked in that direction in the sky
"That... what kind of dragon, come here."
King Ghidorah's telepathy reaches the sky.
"Ask you something."
At this time, Yinglong was watching a strange scene in front of him in the air.
He looked at the human being suspended in mid-air - no, a "sinner".
The sinner who should have been wiped from this world forever.
He is still alive?
Yinglong's eyes moved away from Serta and fell on the giant beasts who were talking on the sea.
They are communicating, in a way that Yinglong cannot hear.
Yinglong's brain is running fast.
He remembered the wanted order for this sinner issued by Heavenly Court, and the reports brought back by the immortals and gods who fought against him. This sinner was very strong, but what was more terrifying was not his strength, but his methods.
He can travel across the world, summon creatures from other worlds, and use powers that the creatures in this world have never seen before and cannot understand.
And now, he was with those giant beasts that appeared out of nowhere.
Yinglong's brows frowned. But he had to admit that this guy was not actually a vicious person.
In His memory, this sinner was even rewarded by Heavenly Emperor for his meritorious service, and that was a long time ago. At that time, he had not committed any crime, and he was still Heavenly Court's guest, and still Heavenly Emperor's guest.
He helped Heavenly Court solve a big problem - Heavenly Emperor was very happy at the time and rewarded him with many things.
But later, he committed a heinous crime in Yinglong's opinion.
"After you modified the luck of 'Heavenly Dao', you actually dared to come back."
Serta stood in mid-air, looking at Yinglong's dragon face that looked extremely angry.
"Uh, well..." He scratched his head and pushed his long dark brown hair behind his ears. "How can I tell you - I said I did it for your own good, do you believe it?"
Yinglong said nothing.
"I guess I don't believe it." Serta answered for him, and he shrugged.
"Hmph." Yinglong blew out a cloud of white steam from his nose. "Sinner, if you have anything to say, go tell His Majesty Heavenly Emperor..."
Before he finished speaking--
Golden lightning flies from the sea.
Yinglong was startled and his body twisted violently. Those golden scales stood up on his body surface, his wings flapped violently, and his body turned 180 degrees in the air.
The golden lightning almost grazed his abdomen, and Yinglong's body swayed in the air. He steadied himself, and his bulging eyes widened.
What's going on?
That attack obviously had no "spirit", but it made him feel so dangerous.
Yinglong has lived in this world for tens of thousands of years, and all attacks are inseparable from "spiritual energy".
Reiki is the cornerstone of this world and the foundation of this world.
Attacks without aura are like "rivers without water" and should not exist.
But that flash of lightning just now was just pure, unreasonable destruction.
"Hello." King Ghidorah's telepathy rang again.
"I'm asking you something, don't you understand?"
"You... are Dragons?" There was a trace of uncertainty in Yinglong's voice.
He had seen all kinds of dragons, but He had never seen a "dragon" like this.
"No, no, no -" King Ghidorah's telepathy contained a sense of "don't confuse me with you".
"I am a noble space monster, not some planet bumpkin."
Yinglong's eyes swept over King Ghidorah and then around.
The strength of that golden giant beast was already demonstrated by the lightning just now. Although the strength of the black giant beast has not yet taken action, just standing there makes people feel uneasy.
As for that blue-purple sea dragon, he had already learned from it last time, and the scales on its body have not grown yet.
And that sinner - his methods, Yinglong doesn't want to learn from him a second time.
Yinglong did a quick calculation in his mind: the advantage is obviously not on his side.
He has to ask "Heavenly Emperor" to call Twelve Zodiac Deities, Four Sacred Beasts, Nine Luminary Star Lords... and call everyone who can fight.
Yinglong quickly made a list in his mind. Those old guys who spent all day drinking tea, playing chess and chatting in Heavenly Court had to go out to the mountains this time.
Summary: I have to run away now.
Yinglong didn't hesitate.
His wings flapped violently, his body accelerated in the air, and the shock wave caused a deep ditch in the turbulent sea.
His figure was like a golden lightning in the sky, flying towards the west, getting faster and faster.
"Eh...?" King Ghidorah looked at the golden figure that was quickly going away and getting smaller and smaller.
He didn't flap his wings, he just looked at the guy who was scared away, then turned his head and looked at Godzilla.
"Boss Goji--" King Ghidorah's telepathy was transmitted to Godzilla, "Please move around a bit."
Godzilla didn't answer. But it moved... Its body lifted from the sea, its tail flicked behind it, and the blue light on its dorsal fin changed from a gentle cobalt blue to a dazzling bright blue...
At this time, Yinglong is flying crazily.
His body pulled out a golden afterimage in the air, and those afterimages looked like a road paved with golden light in the sky.
As a long-established deity who has been a god for tens of thousands of years, and who has received countless offerings of incense from all living beings, his strength can be said to be significantly stronger than that of other immortal gods - he is naturally the one who does the most work.
In terms of speed, Yinglong is confident.
Even the firebird known for its speed, with Southern Brightness Separation Fire burning on its wings, could not catch up with Him.
Even so, he added a few more spells to prevent accidents.
It should be no problem.
He didn't feel any movement, and his perception extended backwards, sweeping across the receding sea.
Nothing, those giant beasts didn't come after them. Maybe they gave up? Maybe they were just bluffing? Maybe...
Then he saw something light up on the sea.
That blue light rose from the sea, so fast that Yinglong's body-protecting divine light had not had time to unfold, and so fast that only one thought flashed through his mind -
It turned out to be so fast.
On the sea, Godzilla slowly closed his mouth.
The blue breath spurted out from His mouth, drawing a burning blue light path on the sea.
The width of the light path is tens of meters, and the length - there is no end in sight.
The seawater passed by the blue breath was evaporated in that moment, exposing the burnt black seabed rocks below.
King Ghidorah looked at the blue light path that was slowly dissipating, and the three heads blinked at the same time. "Hit?"
"Hit."
"Okay." King Ghidorah turned his head and looked at Serta. "Old Wang, take us there."
"Old... Wang?" Serta showed an indescribable expression on his face, what the hell do you call me?
The corner of his mouth twitched, and then he sighed. He did not correct the title of King Ghidorah, because he felt that arguing with a space monster about the title was not a wise choice.
King Ghidorah looked at him, and all three heads tilted at the same time. "What's wrong? Is there a problem?"
Serta looked at King Ghidorah the three huge heads looking at him.
"... No, no problem, Old Wang is Old Wang." He raised his hands again, and those dark golden light traces danced on his fingertips.
"Okay--"
Dark golden light poured out from his hands, forming an ever-expanding light gate in front of him.
King Ghidorah glanced at Godzilla, and Godzilla glanced at Tiamat. Telepathy passed quickly between them...
"Telepathy is so convenient."
He was right. Telepathy between Titan does not require language. In just a few dozen seconds, he and Tiamat had completed the communication.
From Tiamat, he learned that there are many human beings in this world who fly on iron sheets, there are many "mythical beasts" who call themselves "xx Sect" and "xx Sect", and there are many beings who are worshiped by mortals and call themselves "gods".
King Ghidorah I probably understand. This is probably a world of cultivating immortals.
Those flying in the sky are called "monks", those self-contained organizations are called "sects", and those beings who are enshrined are called "spiritual beasts" or "immortals".
"Ah--" King Ghidorah's telepathy carried a "a little fresh" emotion, "It feels like the style of painting has changed a bit."
Serta followed behind and heard this emotion. He was a little surprised, "Do you actually know about 'cultivating immortality'?"
"I am a space monster, so of course I know everything."
King Ghidorah walked into the light door and was swallowed up by the darkness. Godzilla and Tiamat were behind him.
Serta looked at the backs of those giant beasts disappearing into the darkness, took a deep breath, and then followed them.