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

A figure, a pure humanoid black shadow.

It floated quietly in mid-air, ignoring the existence of gravity.

Its body outline seemed to be formed from the deepest darkness, with dark purple energy constantly emanating and twisting from its edges, like an unpredictable black flame.

The area where the face should have been was completely blurred, devoid of any facial features.

Only two crimson lights shone steadily in the darkness, exuding an eerie and unsettling aura.

It was the Evil King, the Dark Shadow Mage, who had fled in disarray from the space-time where Li Qingyang was and then descended upon this place.

Opposite him stood an equally bizarre figure.

It was a humanoid creature also floating in mid-air. Its body did not seem to be made of physical matter, but rather a translucent, faintly glowing spiritual energy body, like a quietly burning blue flame.

It has a slender figure, yet it carries an arrogance and aloofness that comes from its very bones.

These are Kirieloids.

An ancient spiritual being that proclaims itself as the savior and leader of humanity.

Ever since its first giant form was destroyed by Tiga, it has been enduring humiliation and secretly operating within human society, spreading the idea that Tiga is a demon and that a true angel will soon come to save humanity.

Now that the plan is almost complete, a dark being who calls himself the King of Evil Hearts suddenly approaches it...

Main text: Chapter Ninety-One: The Dark Shadow Mage's Defenses Weakened Again (Trying Not to Laugh)

"how?"

The one who broke the silence was the Shadow Mage.

His voice did not vibrate through the air, but resounded directly in the minds of the Kirielods, carrying a strange and bewitching rhythm.

"You desire to rule over the humans on this planet, gain their supreme faith, and become their only 'god'."

"And I can help you remove that biggest obstacle."

The dark silhouette of the Shadow Mage swayed slightly, and two points of red light precisely locked onto the Kirieloid.

"That... Ultraman named Tiga."

The Kirieloids did not respond immediately.

Its blue, flame-shaped energy body rippled slightly, and then a haughty mental message was transmitted.

“We, the Kirieloids, are the true saviors of humanity on this planet. Since the ancient times, humanity has been waiting for us to guide them.”

"Why should a mere newcomer, a giant of light, need to cooperate with someone of unknown origin like you, a dark being?"

His words were filled with disdain and contempt for the Dark Shadow Mage.

In its view, it was a noble messenger of the gods, while the other party was nothing more than a dark being hiding its true nature, unworthy of being discussed.

"Oh."

The Shadow Mage let out a soft laugh, also responding on a mental level, but that laugh was filled with undisguised mockery.

"Savior?"

"A savior who can't even drive out a mere newcomer?"

"A savior who watched helplessly as the faith that should have been his was gradually taken away by that giant of light?"

"Excuse my bluntness, but you really are quite the 'savior'..."

"...How embarrassing."

"you!"

The energy around the Kirieloid surged violently, clearly enraged by the Dark Shadow Mage's merciless taunt.

Several empty soda cans in the alley were flattened out of thin air by this dissipating spiritual force, making a piercing creaking sound.

It certainly hit the nail on the head.

Ultraman Tiga's existence is like a thorn that is forever stuck in its heart.

Every time Tiga appears and receives cheers and worship from humans, it is a blatant humiliation for the Kirieloids.

That glory should have belonged to the gods of Kirieloid!

"Shut up, you vile darkness!"

The Kirieloids let out an angry mental roar.

"Don't be so quick to anger, Your Excellency the 'Savior'."

The Dark Shadow Mage's tone remained unhurried, exuding an air of effortless composure.

He seemed to enjoy the process of manipulating the other person's emotions.

"I'm not here to argue with you about who is right. On the contrary, I'm here to help you."

As he spoke, the Shadow Mage slowly raised his right hand, which was made of shadow.

A dense, almost tangible mass of dark energy slowly condensed in his palm.

That's not just simple black.

It is a pure 'evil' that can devour light, distort space, and make people tremble in their souls just by looking at it.

"Did you see that?"

"My power can make your power grow exponentially."

The Dark Shadow Mage's voice was filled with a devilish allure.

"The reason you can't beat Tiga right now is because your power level is still at a relatively primitive stage."

"And I can help you 'evolve'."

"Imagine when you have the power to crush him, when you overwhelmingly trample that giant of light under your feet... how will these foolish humans react?"

"They will be afraid, they will submit, and eventually, they will worship you as the only god."

"At that time, the faith of the entire planet will belong to you."

The Kirieloids fell silent.

It stared intently at the swirling mass of dark energy in the Dark Shadow Mage's palm.

As a spiritual life form, it can perceive the essence of that power more clearly than any other living being.

That is... the 'poison' that makes it incredibly powerful.

It could sense that once it absorbed that power, it could easily handle not just one Tiga, but even two more.

Dominating humanity...

Gain unlimited faith...

Completely eliminate that eyesore Ultraman...

Enticing images kept flashing through the minds of the Kirieloids.

Its pride began to waver violently in the face of the temptation of absolute power.

The translucent blue flame-shaped energy body flickered with varying brightness, revealing its inner struggle.

This evil, dark being must be plotting something; if you listen to him, you might fall into a trap.

However, if they successfully use the dark power to destroy that Ultraman and ultimately rule humanity, the Kirieloids will possess unlimited faith. With this increased faith, the Kirieloids could easily destroy this dark entity in return...

The Shadow Mage took it all in, and the corners of his mouth (if he had a mouth) seemed to curve upwards even further.

It became.

These self-important, arrogant fellows are the easiest to deal with.

As long as you give them a way to satisfy their vanity and offer them a little something they can't refuse, they will pounce on you without hesitation, like sharks smelling blood.

As for whether this sweet reward hides a deadly trap...

Well, that's beyond the scope of their simple thought process.

"This... is not charity."

The Shadow Mage continued to escalate the challenge, his tone becoming incredibly sincere.

"This is a fair collaboration."

"You rule over humanity, reaping the faith you've always dreamed of."

"And I..."

He paused, then spoke in an almost indifferent tone, speaking casually.

"All I need is a tiny, insignificant bit of... despair from humanity under your rule."

"Faith is yours, despair is mine."

"It's fair, isn't it?"

despair......

The Kirielod people chewed on this word.

In its view, being ruled by a higher life form like itself is an unparalleled honor for ignorant humans, who should be grateful. How could they feel despair?

The purpose of this darkness is truly strange.

but......

What does this have to do with me?

As long as we can defeat Ultraman Tiga, as long as we can rule humanity and obtain that inexhaustible source of faith power...

Everything else is unimportant!

Their arrogant attitude finally crumbled completely.

Temptation overwhelmed everything.

"......make a deal."

The Kirieloid finally uttered those two words, his mental fluctuations carrying a hint of barely suppressed desire.

It slowly reached out its hand, as if wanting to touch that ball of dark energy.

Once this power is obtained, it will flow smoothly...

In my mind, one vivid illusion after another began to play out uncontrollably and wildly.

The giant named Tiga, faced with his overwhelming power, made his proud composite form and powerful form seem so ridiculous.

Under the Tokyo night sky, Ultraman Tiga, revered as a guardian deity by humanity, was forced to retreat in the face of overwhelming power, eventually collapsing helplessly to his knees, the color timer on his chest emitting a humiliating wail.

And it, the Kyrielords, will reign supreme over the entire city as victors.

Finally, under the gaze of countless humans filled with terror, despair, and then reverence, he stepped on it, causing the color timer of the giant of light to emit a mournful cry of unbearable strain, until it was completely shattered.

At that time, he will become the only god on this planet.

On the ground, those ignorant humans who once cheered for Ultraman Tiga will tremble in fear under His divine might, and then submit.

They will abandon the false light and instead kneel before their true, one and only savior who has been destined to guide them since ancient times!

faith!

The boundless power of faith will surge towards you like a tidal wave!

Tiga's light will be extinguished completely!

By then, let alone the schemes of a mere shadow mage, it might even be the work of the soon-to-awaken Dark Ruler...

Just as the Kirieloids were about to touch this long-awaited power, their fingertips almost able to feel the all-consuming dark aura...

The ball of black energy suddenly stopped less than a centimeter from his fingertip and then retracted.

The game ended abruptly.

"?"

The Kirieloid was stunned. His outstretched hand froze in mid-air, and the fantasy of victory playing out in his mind came to an abrupt end, as if he had been doused with a bucket of cold water.

"What do you mean?!"