Godzilla's atomic breath blazed through the air, an intense beam of blue energy that roared past King Ghidorah and struck the mountain behind him. The central head of Ghidorah watched the explosion unfold, turning back to Godzilla with a sneer, as if to mock him. You missed, the expression seemed to say.

But Godzilla didn't flinch. His burning gaze remained locked on Ghidorah, his posture unshaken. His expression, calm and resolute, seemed to answer, Not quite.

Out of the rubble of the shattered mountain came a thunderous roar, followed by the ground rumbling beneath them. From the dust and debris, Anguirus emerged, charging forward with all the ferocity his spiked, armored body could muster. His low growl reverberated through the battlefield as he barreled straight toward King Ghidorah.

Before the dragon could react, Anguirus slammed his full weight into Ghidorah's side, sending the golden titan sprawling to the ground in a heap of flailing wings and snapping heads. Ghidorah let out an enraged screech, momentarily dazed by the sudden impact. The earth cracked beneath him as his colossal body slammed into the ground.

Anguirus, always dramatic in his actions, rolled into a tight, spiked ball, his shell shimmering as it glinted in the aftermath of Godzilla's atomic blast. With swift, practiced precision, Anguirus spun away from the fallen Ghidorah and hurtled across the battlefield, rolling back toward Godzilla. As he neared, Anguirus unfurled himself and leapt into the air, landing dramatically right beside the King of Monsters, ready to stand by his side.

Always with the flair, Godzilla thought, his mind giving a faint, amused rumble as he glanced at his old ally. While Godzilla was more of a lone force of nature, Anguirus had always been the closest thing to a companion or ally in his long, destructive journey. They had fought side by side before, and while Anguirus didn't have the sheer power of Godzilla, his loyalty and courage were unmatched.

King Ghidorah, meanwhile, snarled in fury as he rose from the ground, shaking off the blow from Anguirus. His three heads snapped in unison, their red eyes blazing with anger as they glared at both Godzilla and his armored ally. Ghidorah spread his wings wide, the storm clouds above him swirling faster, responding to his rage. The skies rumbled with thunder, and lightning crackled in the air around them, as if nature itself were amplifying the cosmic dragon's fury.

Godzilla let out a low growl, his dorsal plates still glowing faintly from the energy of his atomic breath. Anguirus snarled beside him, crouched low and ready for the next assault. The two titans stood shoulder to shoulder, facing off against their ancient enemy.

The battle had now escalated, with both Godzilla and his loyal ally standing united against the cosmic king of terror. The ground trembled, and the air crackled with tension as all three monsters prepared for the next clash. This fight, far from over, was now an all-out war.