The Green Lantern Corps had come because their master had decided that his father was interfering too much with the natural order. If by natural order they meant stopping tyrants from ruling, preventing terrorists from killing innocent people then yes by god was he doing that. Jonathan would fight to defend his father. that these fools had come to his kingdom and threatened his people was something he could not forgive either. That Guy Gardener had held Ms Davey Hostage during negotiations had all but infuriated him. And now the battle raged. His father was fighting eight of the Lanterns, whilst the yellow lanterns fought their rivals. Jonathan didn't trust Sinestro, but he'd sworn allegiance to Jonathan's father so for now he would let him be.
The Lanterns were fighting him on the ground, as his friends fought in the sky. He ducked and dodged their bullets and the things they sent at him. when they got close he grabbed them and threw them to the ground before destroying them with everything he had. None of the fools had brought Kryptonite and therefore his strength was unchallenged. He knew that if he ripped off their fingers with their rings on them then they would be completely defenceless, but he wanted a fight. These people had seen fit to threaten his home, his subjects and his father, he would make them pay for that. As one lantern with the face of a dog threw a train at him, he smashed it against his chest, then grabbed the dog, and hit the beast until it stopped moving. He threw the body away and moved onto the next beast.
As he moved through the crowd, ripping heads off of bodies and breaking bones, Jonathan was glad that Caitlin was safe in the States, away from all of this. He was glad that she didn't have to fight this war, he didn't want her caught up in the mess that this was becoming. He saw Oliver take down a member of the Green Lantern Corps, and wondered where his godfather had been before now. He'd been awfully quiet and Roy hadn't known where he'd been either. He shook off that thought though, and punched a cat faced Lantern until she stopped moving as well. His hands were red from the blood he'd spilled. His anger grew at that. He looked around him, soldiers, his soldiers were falling, some were dying, others were injured. His rage was growing.
These fools simply could not understand what they were trying to achieve. The lantern corps were nothing but slaves. They were nothing less than idiots bent on causing as much slavery as possible. He would not have it. he saw his father take down five or the lanterns, he watched as Sinestro was knocked down and as five yellow lanterns were knocked to their deaths. He watched as Hal Jordan fought Guy Gardener, and he watched everything. His people would need reassurance; they would need safety after this. It had been but four months since Steppenwolf and the parademons had invaded and it seemed as though they were all under attack.
His anger simmered before him, the white tendrils grew, but he ignored them. He knew exactly who was responsible for this. The guardians, those fools who stood where they stood because others made sacrifices. They stood high and mighty and demanded that everyone respect their words. they did nothing for anybody but themselves. Jonathan had seen how they had dismissed his father's concerns. How they had dismissed everything that Hal had said, how they had held Kyle Rayner prisoner when he'd tried to come and warn them all. He looked up at the sky and snarled. "Roy, cover me." His friend nodded and started firing arrows right, left and centre. Jonathan moved as quickly as he could toward the teleporter. He knew he'd get just one shot at this, and so he needed to make it count.
As he got closer to the teleporter, Diana crash landed a few feet away. She was bruised and bloodied. He looked to the sky and saw a cloaked figure hovering a few feet above them, the figure stared at him then disappeared. Jonathan looked at Diana again, then noticed the ring near her, it was black, he knew roughly what it was, and what it could do. He rushed over and grabbed it. he slipped it onto his finger, and felt the anger and the sorrow course through him, before changing him. his armour turned black, his face was changed. He grabbed the teleporter and willed himself to where the guardians resided.
Oa was desolate, it was nothing more than a small ring of a planet. The guardians, looked like smurfs, they were foolish and nothing more than idiots. Their leader looked at him. "Jonathan Kent. You were never to become a King. You must surrender."
Jonathan snorted. "I will never surrender to you. You allow planets to die, for tyrants to come and rule, all in the name of balance. You are nothing but cowards. The lot of you. And your time is over."
One guardian with a beard laughed. "You think you can stop us?" he threw something at Jonathan who blocked it easily.
"Not stop you, I'm going to end you." Jonathan replied, he used his speed to move around the guardians, they all tried to do something but he destroyed them. breaking necks, punching their guts in, ripping them to pieces. This ring gave him incredible power, but he was terrified of it for he suspected what it was.
He stopped before Ganthet and looked at the man. the beast, whatever he was. He prepared himself, and plunged his fist deep inside the man's chest. He buried the ring there, and then used the teleporter to get as far away as he could as Oa exploded. The ring of death, Nekron having fed on yet another planet. He returned to Earth, as the fighting got to its fiercest extent and called out. "End this bloody war, the guardians are dead. You are without masters."
One of the green lanterns stared at him and then said. "You killed them. you kill them all."
Jonathan replied. "I did what needed to be done."
"What will happen to us?" that same lantern asked.
"You have a choice, either you can let your rings be depowered or you can recreate the planet within which you got your source from and swear allegiance to my father." Jonathan said.
He watched as some bent their knees before his father, whilst others threw their rings down in disgust. He watched as they were rounded up and imprisoned for trial. He watched all of this and helped clear things up, then when that was done, he went back inside his home and slumped down and slept.