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

The Kirieloids were furious.

The victory scenario that had just been playing out in my mind—to trample Tiga underfoot and receive the worship of all mankind—was like a movie that was abruptly turned off halfway through. The screen went black, leaving only endless astonishment and the humiliation of being mocked.

The blue flames surged and twisted violently, almost boiling over, and a mental roar exploded directly in the Dark Shadow Mage's consciousness.

"Are you toying with me?! You despicable darkness!"

"Give me that power!!"

Faced with the Kyrielords' almost out-of-control rage, the Dark Shadow Mage's reaction was quite strange.

The humanoid silhouette formed from the purest darkness hovered silently in place, and the dark purple energy emanating from it seemed to freeze for a moment.

It was as if something more important and unexpected had captured his full attention across endless time and space.

This feeling of being completely ignored was more humiliating to the Kirieloids than any mockery.

Ignoring someone is a more sophisticated form of humiliation than mockery.

For a being as arrogant as the Kirieloid, being suddenly attacked by the Dark Shadow Mage was a hundred times more painful than being attacked directly.

"and many more."

Finally, the Dark Shadow Mage's bewildered voice rang in the minds of the Kirieloids.

But his voice no longer carried the previous composure and playfulness; instead, it carried a tension that even he himself was unaware of.

This...this strange fluctuation in spacetime is...could it be!

The Dark Shadow Mage was completely distracted by the sudden tremor of the spacetime barrier, ignoring the bewildered mental fluctuations of the Kirieloids. He raised his other hand and gently swept it across the void in front of him.

The space rippled like water, and the void twisted slightly in front of him. The next second, a crystal the size of a fist, with an irregular polyhedral shape, appeared out of thin air in his palm.

hum-

Without the Dark Shadow Mage doing anything, the mysterious crystal emitted a low hum, and its surface began to refract large patches of bizarre and distorted light.

Soon, an incredibly clear dynamic image slowly emerged inside the crystal.

Within the bizarre and fantastical spacetime tunnel, a thick barrier, woven from a giant hourglass phantom and countless shattered spacetime patterns, floats silently.

This is his masterpiece.

It was a blockade he specifically set up to prevent that dazzling madman disguised as Zoffy from chasing after them.

Its sturdiness is sufficient to withstand most conventional galaxy-level attacks; only a mysterious being of the Ultra King level could possibly break through it.

However, at this moment, the scene in the picture made the Dark Shadow Mage feel a chill run down his spine, a chill that ran through him from head to toe.

On this thick and solid spacetime barrier, a tiny, even ridiculously small hole appeared, its edges showing an unstable state as if melted by ultra-high energy.

This is actually not a big problem. It's just a tiny hole that can't even fit a finger. If that's all, he can easily reinforce it and it will be fine.

but...

but!

Through that pinhole-sized hole, on the other side of the spacetime barrier, flickering and steadily emitting light, was a light that was a mixture of four forces: red, blue, silver, and a nightmarish gold that he would never forget!

It's like...locating?

Or perhaps it's... a call?

Who is being defined? And who is being called upon?

The Dark Shadow Mage, on the verge of exploding, traced the energy path back to where he started.

Oh, it's the timeline of the Land of Light...

Damn it! It's the Land of Light! Those meddlesome Ultramen!!!

How could humans from this other world manage to get involved with the Land of Light (a curse word used by the Dark Mage) despite such a powerful time-space lockdown?

(bad language)!

There's not just a wall between you, but a distance spanning countless time and space!

Do you know?

(Extremely vulgar universal profanity)!!!

Are you guys who play with light really this unreasonable?

This is absolutely outrageous!!!

The Shadow Mage was furious, so angry he almost jumped up.

He thought that by completely sealing off that world, he could relax and slowly make his plans in other dimensions, reaping despair, and finally unleash a massive wave to wipe out all the annoying Ultramen from the Land of Light.

But now it seems he was wrong.

Big mistakes.

As long as that golden otherworldly variable exists, I will never have a peaceful day!

Something came up unexpectedly.

The voice of the Dark Shadow Mage echoed coldly in the minds of the Kirieloids.

"Go and implement your own plan first, I will come back again."

After saying that, he didn't even give the Kirieloids a chance to respond, and lightly swiped his hand across the space beside him.

scoff-

Like the sound of tearing cloth, a dark and deep spatial rift, with unstable dark purple arcs of electricity flickering at its edges, appeared out of thin air on the wall of the back alley.

The next second, his humanoid black silhouette turned into a shadow and disappeared into the crack without hesitation.

The crack closed quickly, as if it had never existed.

“…?” The Kirieloid stood there, stunned.

They're... gone?

Is he really gone?

How dare you play me?!

The Kirieloids, realizing what was happening, instantly erupted in fury.

An invisible mental shock spread outwards from him, scattering the garbage, cardboard boxes, and waste throughout the back alley.

Despicable darkness!

How dare you play tricks on me like this!

Wait!

Once we, the Kirieloids, have conquered this planet with our own power and gained supreme faith, the first thing we'll do is grind you to dust!

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

Inside the time-space tunnel, a bizarre and fantastical scene unfolded.

There is no up, down, left, or right here, no concept of the passage of time, only countless fragmented dimensional afterimages, like shards of a smashed mirror, silently floating and rotating, reflecting eerie scenes that have long since passed or never happened.

A pitch-black shadow tore through the chaos and finally hovered in front of the spacetime entrance where Li Qingyang was located.

A massive, illusory hourglass, interwoven with countless fragmented spatial patterns, forms a thick barrier that floats silently.

The figure of the Dark Shadow Mage slowly emerged from the shadows.

A blurry face made of pure darkness was staring intently at a point on the barrier.

A tiny hole, no bigger than a pinhead, with traces of high-temperature melting still visible at the edges.

Very small.

Very small.

But the very existence of this hole is an extreme form of shame and humiliation.

This was a masterpiece he had painstakingly built, an impregnable wall that isolated him from that dazzling madman.

But now, a hole has been forcibly chiseled into this wall by someone working together from the inside and outside.

anger.

An uncontrollable rage, mixed with a sense of humiliation at being provoked by ants, churned within his consciousness.

He could even imagine how those giants of light had gone to great lengths, using something left behind by that radiant madman, like endlessly drilling a needle into an indestructible alloy, and finally succeeding by sheer luck.

ridiculous.

And yet, it is hateful.

The Dark Shadow Mage's gaze pierced through the pinhole-sized hole, looking towards the other side of the barrier.

There was no movement, no figure, only a shimmering light that blended four colors, like a lighthouse built on a time-space coordinate system.

The dazzling madman disguised as Zoffy did not rush out.

That's alright...

The Dark Shadow Mage's mental fluctuations subsided for a moment.

well.

As long as that guy hasn't come out, it means the blockade is still in effect.

Even if information can be transmitted through a hole that prevents physical objects from passing through, its significance is extremely limited.

For now, there's no need to worry about that golden-haired madman suddenly rushing out and chasing after you, throwing M87 beams at you...

Uh......

Are you sure you don't need to?

It should be fine to take a look, right... as long as it's outside Earth's atmosphere, it should be okay, right?

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8.2K, rounded up, that's 10,000 a day! (Ultraman puffs out his chest)

(Ultraman sets up bowls~)

Main Text: Chapter Ninety-Two: The Dark Shadow Mage's Blitzkrieg Against the Land of Light

It should be fine to take a look, right... as long as it's outside Earth's atmosphere, it should be okay, right?

Once this thought arises, it grows wildly like weeds, becoming unstoppable.

After all, knowing yourself and your enemy is the key to victory in every battle.

I need to know what that dazzling madman is up to, right?

He really couldn't guess what they were doing inside, since they'd already been colluding with the Land of Light even before they came out.

What if he's hiding inside plotting some amazing move that could shake the entire multiverse, while I'm foolishly making plans outside, only to be taken down in one move? Wouldn't that make me an absolute idiot?

With that thought in mind, the Shadow Mage no longer hesitated.

A blurry face made entirely of darkness cautiously approached the pinhole-sized opening.

Of course, it's not about getting close in a physical sense.

He merely sent out a tiny, insignificant tendril of consciousness, finer than a speck of dust, like the most skillful spy, silently passing through the melted hole, feeding back the scene on the other side to his own body in the form of an information stream...

The automatic deployment of spatial nodes triggered the deletion of 4 balls in total, namely Eleking, Nelonga, Gomora, Bemstar...

Judging from the traces... the activities never lasted more than three minutes.

This Shining Madman is truly insane! The Ultra Warriors of the Land of Light's Space Garrison have to fight tooth and nail against enhanced monsters that they might even have to call for reinforcements when they're defeated, but this madman can wipe them out with a single wave of his hand.

The Dark Shadow Mage's consciousness tendrils lingered outside Earth's atmosphere, cautiously circling the planet before finally exclaiming in astonishment.

The conclusion is that no matter how many more direct-combat monsters are thrown down, they won't be enough to kill that Shining Madman.

We need to do something else...

Some things he couldn't solve directly with brute force.

Some... even more disgusting things.

...Got it!