I was transported by the 100-ton Wang Chuangfei and became a plasma spark spirit?

With this furious roar, the countless fragments of dark armor that had been scattered and strewn across the universe seemed to have received the emperor's final decree, instantly transforming into streaks of pitch-black light that shot back from all directions!

call out!call out!call out!

The pitch-black fragments, like a swarm of bees returning to their hive, frantically reattached themselves to Alien Empera's charred body. The flowing dark energy transformed into molten metal, rapidly filling and reshaping every crack and tear in the armor at a speed visible to the naked eye!

Almost simultaneously, the Dark Trident and the Dark Cloth were summoned back from the distant stardust by an invisible force and returned to his palm.

"You ignorant and despicable wretch! I will show you with your own eyes what true darkness is! What the ultimate end of the universe is!!"

Alien Empera clasped the Dark Cloth and Dark Trident together in front of him, endless dark energy surging wildly from his body and pouring into the two weapons. Dark lightning danced wildly around him, and the planet's surface beneath his feet howled and crumbled inch by inch under this pure will to destroy, and the entire planet's gravitational field began to become extremely unstable.

He gathered all the dark power in his body without reservation, preparing to unleash his strongest attack, risking his imperial dignity and his entire existence!

Seeing that Alien Empera suddenly hissed and bristled, he began to gather his strength and amplify his power.

Li Qingyang remained unmoved and began stacking buffs on himself.

Warriors of Light must have the fighting methods of Warriors of Light.

Even a lion uses its full strength to hunt a rabbit, let alone the Dark Universe Emperor, who stands at the pinnacle of the Ultraman series of villains.

The dazzling golden light in the Shining Mode remains unchanged.

The next instant, two completely different beams of light were drawn out from his body.

The crimson light symbolizes the earth! The azure light symbolizes the ocean!

The red and blue light streams intertwined in a spiral, merging fiercely with the silvery glow of the sky that already flowed across his body!

Red, blue, and silver—the three colors of Earth's light—merged instantly under his will!

"boom--!!!"

An unprecedented beam of light shot into the sky from Enpat's body!

The pale purple starlight flowed like sacred patterns, the silver lightness, the red heaviness, and the blue dynamism blended perfectly into one, reflecting the originally blazing golden divine light, making his entire body radiate a sacred and dreamlike ultimate brilliance!

Ultraman Enpat Shining Star Form!

Immediately afterwards, a vast and boundless starlight surged out from Li Qingyang's body, rapidly gathering in his outstretched right hand, and finally condensing into a slender and beautiful longsword.

The holy aura, enough to purify all things, instantly cleansed all the darkness around him!

The sword, made of pure starlight, seemed to have captured an entire section of the Milky Way, with billions of stars twinkling and shining within it!

The hilt of the sword is adorned with a purple crystal formed from the fusion of three colors of Earth's light, radiating endless and magnificent brilliance!

Star Sword!

"???!!!"

The moment the holy sword took shape, the movement of the Alien Empera gathering darkness froze, and he felt a violent burning sensation from the deepest part of his soul suddenly erupt!

The eternal darkness that the body was so proud of was evaporated under the brilliance of this sword, like ice and snow exposed to the scorching sun!

What is that?!

He suddenly looked up, staring intently through the tattered mask at the sword in Li Qingyang's hand, and froze.

What is that...?

Within the light of that sword, he actually sensed a kind of...love?

A kind of love from the stars for that Ultraman?!

The dark red light in the eyes of the Alien Empera flickered violently, as if he had seen something most incredible and absurd.

The planet's love for the hero, and the boundless vitality nourished by the light... This 'love' and 'light' were like the sharpest knife, instantly piercing through all his defenses and sinking into the deepest part of his heart, drawing out the memories he least wanted to touch—his mother planet, which had been swallowed by eternal darkness and cold because the sun had gone out.

This 'love of starlight' was, to him, the greatest irony in the universe, the most vicious curse, the thing he loathed most! It was the most hypocritical lie!

On what grounds?!

What makes your planet capable of nurturing such dazzling love and light?!

And my hometown, can it only die coldly in darkness and despair?!

"Unforgivable...Unforgivable...But it is unforgivable!!!"

Extreme rage completely consumed the Dark Emperor's last shred of reason.

The Alien Empera went completely mad, letting out a hoarse and venomous roar that compressed hundreds of thousands of years of darkness, hatred, and despair to the extreme!

"I will utterly crush your false light! Your false love! And the kingdom of light behind you!!"

"Rezolim Ray—!!!!!"

With a roar, the Dark Trident and the Dark Cloth merged into one, and endless dark energy surged into it. All the darkness, hatred, and despair were turned into fuel, fusing the two weapons into a pitch-black spiral beam of light that devoured everything and even distorted and collapsed space itself in front of it!

Om-! ! !

The spiraling pillar of light, representing pure hatred and absolute destruction, carrying a terrifying power that could turn the entire star field into nothingness, rushed straight toward that dreamlike starlight with unstoppable force!

On the other side of the distant universe, at the edge of that cleared battlefield.

Father of Ultra's imposing body has been restored to its original state. Holding the Ultimate Blade, he stands quietly atop a massive meteorite, his gaze piercing through the distance of several galaxies, firmly locked onto the ultimate collision that is about to occur on that desolate planet, ready to provide support at any moment.

Further out in the starry sea, four dazzling golden streaks of light had also finished their cleanup.

Zoffy, Ultraman, Jack, and Ace, the four shining Ultra Brothers, hovered in space, all gazing at the center of the battlefield.

Even across such a vast distance, the darkness that the Aliens of Empera had gambled everything with still made the light within them feel a chilling coldness and oppression.

The starlight that confronts the darkness is vast and warm, yet it carries a transcendence that surpasses everything.

Even across immeasurable distances, they could still clearly see a darkness so pure it could devour all concepts, transforming into a cosmic tsunami sweeping across the starry sea, relentlessly pressing down on that single point of light.

It was about to end... The thought naturally came to their minds.

And directly in front of that dark tsunami.

Li Qingyang stood quietly in place, holding the Star Holy Sword that seemed to have condensed the entire Milky Way, letting the dark tsunami that could instantly annihilate stars sweep towards him with the force to tear apart the universe.

Closer and closer...

Just as the overwhelming darkness was about to touch his body.

The giant of light, shimmering with starlight, moved and did only one thing: swing his sword.

There was no earth-shattering roar, no superfluous or complicated movements, just a simple, pure swing from top to bottom.

There was no sound at that moment.

All the violent roars of energy in the universe, all the wailing of collapsing matter, all the symphony of light and darkness, were completely erased in this instant.

Time and space seemed to freeze completely at this moment.

Everything was still.

The wildly spinning dark spiral of light, the billions of tons of dust scattered after the planet exploded, the twinkling light of distant stars, and even the distorted, crazed face of the Alien Empera were all frozen in this moment into an eternal picture.

The moment the Star Sword fell, the universe fell into absolute silence.

The only thing that exists is a ray of light.

A purple-gold sword light, originating from the tip of the Star Holy Sword, swept across everything from top to bottom.

The moment it was born, it had already reached its end; a fleeting glimpse of purple-gold sword light could be seen throughout the multiverse.

The pitch-black spiral beam of light, powerful enough to reduce the entire star field to nothingness, was silently split in two the instant before it touched the Rezolim Ray, which the Alien Empera had gambled with all his hatred and despair.

There was no explosion from the collision of energy, no flash of light annihilating darkness.

It was as if an artist had precisely erased a line from a painting with an eraser. The pitch-black torrent was perfectly split in two, grazing Li Qingyang's side and shooting into the endless distance, where it detonated two silent fireworks of destruction in the depths of the distant universe.

Time began to flow, and the sword flashed past.

The extremely crazed expression on Alien Empera's face froze instantly.

The purple-gold sword light, piercing through everything, continued to extend as if it had no physical form, silently sweeping across the already lifeless planet beneath his feet.

A thin, almost invisible, purplish-gold line appeared on the surface of this barren planet.

Then, the sword light pierced through this shattered star field, tore through the darkness of the distant future, and finally disappeared into the ends of the universe...

..................

I went to bed early yesterday, around 1 a.m., and then at 3 a.m. today...

My sleep schedule is so hard to manage.

(Setting out bowls)

Main Text: Chapter 159 Large-scale Public Execution Scene; Alien Beasts

In the moment before being completely swallowed by the light, consciousness entered an unprecedented state of clarity.

In the endless light, he seemed to have returned to that distant, almost forgotten past.

I saw the mother planet, which was gradually being swallowed by cold and darkness because it had lost its light.

Seeing himself survive, in eternal silence and despair, he transformed all his resentment, all his unwillingness, all his hatred into the power to embrace the darkness.

He despised the light because the light had turned its back on him.

He believed that extreme darkness was the truth of the universe and the ultimate destination.

until now.

He saw this light.

This light, so intense, so pure, so vast, so warm, was so intense it burned his very soul.

So that's how it is...

Ultimate light and ultimate darkness are, in fact, two sides of the same coin.

The dark pinnacle he pursued throughout his life, and the light that was now engulfing him, may not be so different in essence.

However, his path was filled with cold hatred and death.

And this road...

Alien Empera raised his fading hand, as if trying to touch the starlight that was teeming with life.

The endless rage and hatred vanished in that moment, leaving only a peace that felt almost liberating.

"So...this...is the sun..."

A whisper so faint it was almost imperceptible vanished into the torrent of light.

A purple-gold crack ran vertically downwards from the top of the helmet, piercing through the entire dark armor.

Amidst the dreamlike purple-gold starlight, the form of the Dark Cosmic Emperor silently disintegrated from every particle, eventually transforming into countless dazzling points of light that slowly dissipated.

Not a speck of dust was left behind, not a trace of darkness remained.

Only endless, dazzling light, centered on the planet that had been split in two, like the gentlest tsunami, washed over the entire shattered universe, smoothed out all the distorted space, and completely cleansed away the darkness and resentment of hundreds of thousands of years.

On the distant edge of the battlefield, a sacred and dreamlike purple-gold light, like the dawn's first rays, gently spread across the asteroid belt where Father of Ultra was located.

The light brushed against my body without any impact, only a warmth that permeated everything.

He stood there quietly, his gaze piercing through endless space, staring at the final end of the Dark Emperor, the Ultimate Blade he held tightly in his hand transforming into a stream of light and flying back into the Ultra Belt buckle at his waist.

it's all over.

An era has come to a complete end.

A sense of melancholy and wonder, spanning tens of thousands of years, welled up within Father of Ultra.

The ancestors of the Land of Light chose to pursue a new light, and ultimately created the Plasma Spark Tower, thus perpetuating their race.

The Aliens of Empera chose to embrace the eternal darkness after the sun went out, transforming all their resentment and unwillingness into the power to conquer the universe.

From that time on, the two paths led to completely different ends.

Alien Empera...we were perhaps meant to be the same.

In the center of that thoroughly purified universe, the sword, composed of billions of starlight, silently disintegrated into countless points of light, which then merged back into the body of the radiant giant of light.

The shimmering starlight, Enpat, floated silently, slowly raising his hands and clenching them into fists in front of his chest, placing them face to face in front of the color timer that burned like a miniature star.

In the next instant, the gentle, healing golden light perfectly merged with the regenerative energy capable of repairing all things, transforming into a dazzling halo that defies description, silently spreading outwards from him throughout the entire universe.

Time seemed to have been rewound.