My Little Pony: Another World Adventure

war!

The Great Boom Dragon was furious, and its huge body rushed forward, its sharp and thick claws digging into the earth and rocks, circling around Rog Dorn in the center of the pit, and galloping along the wall of the pit!

Latan drew his bow like a full moon, three spear-shaped arrows were tightly fastened on the strings, the magnetic field emblem flashed with purple lightning, and the magnetic field force blasted in violently, so strong and powerful!

The magnetic field rotates with a force of 160,000 horsepower·gravity martial arts·rain of shotgun cannons!

Three arrows were fired at the same time, directly attacking Dorne's face! The stubborn stone stared at him, put his fists at his waist, and blasted out with all his strength!

The magnetic field rotates with a force of 160,000 horses, Tianwu Killing Way, Forbidden Palace Lion Gate!

It was clearly a punch, but the powerful force field seemed to turn into a solid iron wall, crushing the three arrows into ashes with one blow!

Latan's heart was shocked. No matter to what level he increased the power of the magnetic field, Dorn could always use the same force to counterattack steadily. This could only mean that... Dorn's strength was the same as that of Atlas Infinite, and he was already far ahead of him!

If this is the case, why does Dorne insist on fighting?

Without making up his mind, Dorn rushed towards Latan like a cannonball, twisting his waist and hips in the air, and sweeping over with his thighs as strong as steel pillars!

Latan suddenly gathered his thoughts, roared loudly, and swung the lion bow to smash Dorn's shin. The bow broke with a crack, leaving only a red mark on Dorn's calf!

The power of this kick did not diminish at all, and it violently cut Latan's left upper arm!

The magnetic field rotates with a force of 160,000 horses, Tianwu Killing Way, Tianwu Absolute Blade!

There was a crisp breaking sound from his arm bones which were harder than tungsten steel, and Latan was kicked off the top of the Big Boom Dragon's head. His body sank into the earth and rocks. The hidden power of Tianwu Killing Dao was like an invisible blade tearing his internal organs, causing him to unconsciously spit out a mouthful of blood mixed with internal organ fragments!

The Boom Dragon opened its mouth and bit Dorn, but the opponent closed its mouth with a vicious hook punch, and the broken teeth flew everywhere, and blood splattered everywhere! Dorn did not stop there. He grabbed the Boom Dragon's tail with one hand, swung it horizontally, spun it over his head, and smashed it towards Latan who was stuck in the ground!

Holy shit!

The magnetic field emblem flashed, and Latan held up the gravitational field, pushing the incoming Big Boom Dragon out of the pit. The Soul-Devouring Wand turned into a giant black claw that wrapped around his entire right arm. Purple light flashed in his left eye, and golden light shone in his right eye. The magnetic field force in his body merged with the blood circulation at this moment, and this claw that exceeded the limit again slashed towards Dorn's chest!

The magnetic field rotates with a force of two hundred thousand horsepower, gravity martial arts, and star breaking!

Dorn's expression remained indifferent. His metal left fist suddenly flipped down and folded on his forearm. A black muzzle suddenly appeared on his wrist. Countless free rays of light gathered in it, fused, and exploded!

The magnetic field rotates with a force of two hundred thousand horsepower, Tianwu Killing Way, and the Mountain Collapse Cannon!

The collision of claw strikes and artillery fire was like the collapse of the sky and the splitting of the earth. The huge pit was filled with orange light representing destruction, like a sun born from the earth, and then transformed into a brilliant pillar of light, rushing straight into the sky, illuminating all directions!

When the light faded, the pit wall had been burned into charcoal black crystals by the high temperature, like a dead person's eye that had been magnified ten thousand times, empty and lifeless. In the center of this eye, stood two figures, one red and one white... two human gods walking in the world!

Latan breathed heavily, his right arm filled with countless deformed faces thirsting for souls. The bones of his left arm had healed under the nourishment of his powerful vitality. He stared into Dorn's cold and distant eyes: "Seventh Brother, why?"

"I'm disappointed, Magnus."

Dorn's figure suddenly disappeared, and before Latan could even react, an iron fist hit his chest and abdomen, almost folding him up!

"For hundreds and thousands of years, I wasted my time in the scorched earth of the skull of the demon god of blood and war, facing the gaze of that demon. There I realized the rotation of the magnetic field and mastered the Heavenly Martial Killing Way."

With his fists clenched, Dorn's arms smashed down on the back of Latan's neck like hammers. The sound was like a huge rock breaking, revealing the magma inside that had not cooled down after thousands of years!

Latan roared in pain, his teeth were stained with blood, and his black claws slashed towards Dorn's face, but Dorn clenched his five fingers with one hand. The force of the squeeze was like a heavy industrial roller press, breaking the bones of his right hand fingers!

"The Blood Demon used all sorts of tricks, but he still failed to corrupt me in the slightest, because I still held on to one belief... my blood brothers can save humanity from the water and fire."

Dorn pulled his left arm and swung out with his right fist, breaking Latan's left forearm as he tried to block, and causing the red lion's tall nose to collapse. Several skull fragments burst out from the back of his head, and even his brains flowed out!

"I have given you eleven years, and yet you are still so weak. Magnus, you are too arrogant and rely too much on your tricks. How can I believe that you can save humanity, save 'him'?"

Latan's face was covered in blood, and he felt Dorn's big hand grabbing his hair and lifting him up on his back. The contraction of the muscles in his arms showed a clear intention. Dorn was going to break his back at the knees!

This moment is just like that moment...

Dorn, I understand. The reason you turned your sword against me is because I failed to grow as fast as you expected, and instead indulged in playing political games with mortals and time travelers, trying to make them submit to me through peaceful evolution...

In your opinion, this is meaningless and a waste of time. You pity my misfortune and I am angry at you for not fighting. Dorn, you were once a Terran guard and a practitioner of "his" will. You don't need to guess what people are thinking, you just need to forcefully implement "his" will...

Brother Qi, you don't understand that when politics was first created, it was to reduce war and bloodshed between people. If you can get something at the negotiation table, don't use war to get it - use the supreme and precious life of mankind...

Although what you said is true, I am too weak now to shoulder the supreme mission of saving mankind, and I am not enough to save "him" from ten thousand years of torture...

But - I will no longer make the same mistake as yesterday, and I am no longer the one-eyed fool that I was yesterday!

Latan roared, and tightly wrapped his arms around Dorn's neck, slowing down his downward momentum. He took this opportunity to clench the black claw blade on his right arm, and regardless of the claws piercing his palm, he rammed the bloody fist into Dorn's face!

The magnetic field of Shen Cao is rotating!!!

With just one punch, Latan smashed Dorn's nose. The violent force of the punch even caused his right eye to burst out of its socket, connected only by a thick optic nerve, hanging on his cheek like a strange grape!

Dorn groaned, and for the first time, his body began to sway. Latan took advantage of the situation to break free from Dorn's restraints, twisted his body to the ground, and looked up at Dorn.

The two left eyes met, and sparks seemed to fly.

Without any words, Latan and Dorn simultaneously mobilized the magnetic field power in their bodies. The turbulent force field made the rubble around them break free from the constraints of gravity and float into the air. Terrifying pale and deep purple arcs of electricity leaped in the air, and the two human gods punched at the same time!

The magnetic field rotates with a force of two hundred thousand horsepower, gravity martial arts, and extinction order!

The magnetic field rotates with a force of two hundred thousand horses, Tianwu Killing Way, Tianwu Tyrant Fist!

"enough!!!"

A thunder-like blue light slashed between the two fists that were about to collide. It was actually a big sword wrapped in a faint blue glow. The cross-shaped sword guard was simple and solemn. The hilt was held in the mouth of a golden lion with angry mane. The power radiating from the blade offset the attacks of Latan and Dorn with a skill that mortals could hardly imagine.

All living things in the world, even when they see it for the first time, will somehow know the name of this sharp blade: Loyalty!

Latan was surprised: "Brother?"

Dawn frowned, "You?"

"I already know the whole story. I cannot bear to see brothers killing each other again." The Golden Lion held the sword of loyalty in his mouth, but his tone was not ambiguous at all. "Dorne, Magnus is the key to the long-term plan. For my sake, give him some more time."

Dorn looked at the golden lion, then at Latan, pondered for a moment, and uttered a word stiffly: "No."

To Latan's surprise, the hot-tempered Golden Lion showed no sign of anger. He just said calmly, "I knew you would be so stubborn, and so did he. Dorne, you said that words engraved on steel are untrustworthy. Then, look at your feet and see the end of this brotherly war that he put thousands of years ago."

Dorn's body trembled slightly. He retracted his iron fist hanging in the air, squatted down and smashed the soil that had been burned into glass. A hundred meters underground, in this deep soil that almost never sees the sun, he dug out an iron plate that was nearly ten thousand years old. The words engraved on it were the Gogot language that the three brothers were very familiar with. Only one person in the world had this silver hook and iron painting handwriting - that was "him".

For a moment, Latan completely forgot about Dorn's existence and eagerly read the handwriting left by "him", which read:

Leader of the Galaxy, the Sky of Terra, the Incarnation of the Machine God, the Son of the Shaman, the Greatest Emperor of All Time, the Khan of Heaven... These are the identities and status that I, the Lord of Humanity, have had... Some "fates" that I do not desire but cannot escape.

People called me the Emperor.

A man who is tormented by missions and worries all his life, does things he doesn't like in order to restore peace to the galaxy.

Failure seemed to be the key to my fate. Even with my peerless psychic power and the help of my sons... Magnus's mistakes and my misjudgment of the Four Dark Gods were also my fault.

An old friend once told me that fate is inevitable. But I just don't believe in it. Even if some predictions come true, I still convince myself that it's just a coincidence. Some things can be figured out with patience and wisdom.

I will not deliberately do the opposite just because I don't believe it. No matter what God's will, fate, destiny and destiny are, I, the emperor, will only do what my reason tells me is the most correct thing to do.

If I am asked to lead, I will lead; if my life allows the existence of love, I will definitely love.

No matter what others say, no matter whether I can keep my true self in the future, I, the Emperor, will do the right thing and fight the right battle with the dark god of death.

Fight for the safety of mankind; fight for the ideals of the empire; fight for my descendants; fight for my people; fight for billions of human beings, whether they understand it or not!

war! war! war!

I win, I lose.

Sitting on the golden throne, my body left in the world is now an empty shell. I have entrusted everything I have, my spirit and soul, to mankind, imposing on my sons a responsibility that would crush their young shoulders.

Regardless of whether they are bewitched by the Four Dark Gods, I must firmly believe that they still have a trace of pure spirit left, and remember the original mission I gave them by giving them life and flesh.

Horus, Magnus, Lorgar, Mortarion, Konrad, Angron, Perturabo, Fulgrim, Alpha and Omegon, and the two children who were wiped from existence.

I was either too harsh or too indulgent towards you. I played the role of the Emperor, but forgot my only identity to you - that of a father, so that you sought comfort from the meaningless Four Dark Gods.

If I had to choose one sentence that I most regret not saying, it would be: I will always love you, and you are all my pride.

And, Rogal Dorn, I know you are reading my handwriting. You cannot break the spine of Ratan Magnus, and he is our last hope to change.

A mere mortal, writing in forty millennia AD and buried in seven millennia BC.