Hawks from the Land of Light are calling me a dove and an undercover agent in the chat group.

His eyes remained bright and alert, just as always. He wondered if this byproduct of his life might come in handy.

Kassa paused for a moment, then seemed to realize something: "Is it possible to manipulate the Origin Wall without having control taken away by the Judgment Eagle, the creator of the Origin Wall?"

“If it were just my product, I couldn’t do it.” Hikari shook his head, but, “However, if the King of Ultra and the others were present during the final battle, then it would be possible.”

Kasa pressed further, "Even if the King of Ultra and the others are unable to free up their strength and apply it to the Origin Wall?"

“Yes.” Hikari gave a precise answer. “As long as the King of Ultra and Ultraman Noa are there, their presence alone, along with the aftermath of the battles, will already prevent the Judgment Eagle from regaining control. So I can do it without any risk.”

He has studied the Origin Wall for far longer than even the Creator, the Eagle of Judgment, and Perpetua, who has been trapped within it for a long time.

Kassa pondered for a moment.

"In that case... let's do it this way. Let all the civilians in the DC multiverse, all those who are unable to fight, gather together. You manipulate the Origin Wall to move and isolate them all behind it, so they won't be killed by the battle's fluctuations."

just.

This battle is a fight with no chance of survival. Even the Four Mysterious Ones are disregarding their own lives. No one will be able to spare any power to protect the multiverse or the civilians.

Let the Origin Wall give its last bit of life.

This is also a countdown; regardless of victory or defeat, it will inevitably end before the Origin Wall succumbs to the aftershocks of the battle and is completely destroyed.

Upon hearing this, Hikari immediately replied, "I understand. I'll go do the final adjustments."

He wasted not a second and immediately threw himself back into scientific research.

Knowing that the enemy was someone even the strongest at the top level, like the Mysterious Four, Tartarus never experienced a trace of despair, decadence, or depression throughout the entire Land of Light.

Elementary school students in the Land of Light are still attending classes, teenagers are still training on the training grounds, security guards are still performing their duties, guards are still preparing for battle, and scientists are simply continuing to delve into their own technologies.

Tartarus hesitated, wanting to speak but then stopping himself, and finally said nothing. He simply used his spacetime power to teleport himself and Kassadin to the magnificent kingdom.

The Jin soldiers of the kingdom already knew that their chieftain had been busy outside all day long saving their homeland. Now that he had returned with supplies, they were immediately excited and came to watch, attracting everyone's attention.

Tartarus, no longer as hesitant and distrustful as before, gestured for Kassa to plant the sacred tree.

Kasa stepped forward, looking at the raging Kingdom Spark Tower and feeling the powerful energy leaking from it. Without changing his expression, he planted the final, improved version of the Divine Tree as if it were a rice seedling.

Immediately, the sapling, which was originally only a few meters in size, absorbed the endless energy leaking out and grew to three meters, ten meters, a hundred meters, ten thousand meters, until it broke through the planet of the kingdom and grew into a towering tree in just a few seconds, accumulating the violent leaked energy into gentle fruit.

The kingdom's long-standing precarious crisis was instantly swept away.

The success of the Divine Tree project was verified in less than ten seconds after it was planted, completely eliminating the danger to the kingdom.

"Ooooooooooooooooo!!"

In the kingdom, the Jin soldiers, who had been living in constant fear, were moved to tears, filled with gratitude, and shouted that the friendship between the Kingdom of Light and the Kingdom would last forever.

Tartarus, however, remained dejected. In the past, this scene would have excited him even more than the Jin soldiers, but now…

"Tartarus, take the kingdom and leave."

"--What?"

Kasa’s voice suddenly rang out, and Tartarus was startled, looking up in astonishment.

Kassa looked at the cheering Golden soldiers everywhere and said, "I know that in your heart, the kingdom and your people are more important than anything else. So, leave. If Diablo and the Titans can't let go of the kingdom either, then let them come with you."

Tartarus had no obligation to fight against Pepetua.

From birth to the present, he has always deeply loved his hometown and his compatriots.

Everything he has done so far has been to save the Absolut people.

Now that this goal has been achieved, with his abilities, he could easily lead the entire kingdom away from the Arcane Multiverse, away from a place far more distant than the Void, to a universe that even the Creators cannot find.

Before being targeted by the Hand of Creation, Tartarus certainly possessed such abilities.

Moreover, with his strength, even if he went to another extremely advanced multiverse or even an omnipotent universe, as long as he didn't fight against someone like Perpetua, who was at the highest level of power in the Land of Light, he would always be safe.

This is precisely where Tartarus is feeling down; he wants to repay his debt of gratitude, but he cannot abandon the kingdom or his responsibilities to it.

Participating in the battle against Perpetua would be suicide. Even if he moved the kingdom away beforehand and faced death alone, he would still care deeply about the kingdom. The kingdom is currently without a successor, and it's hard to say what would happen if he were to be lost.

Although he had asked Ultraman Noa and the King of Ultra for help in saving King Jin from his vegetative state, King Jin's coma was ultimately caused by the actions of the new Dark Lucifer.

Therefore, even if the King of Ultra comes to help later, he will not be able to wake up the King of Ultra immediately; he can only reduce the duration and intensity of the coma.

However, even after doing this, it will still be quite a long time before the King of Gold recovers.

What will become of the kingdom in the unknown world during that period when neither Tartarus nor the Golden King exists?

Tartarus was very worried and conflicted.

Now, he never expected that Kasa would actually let him leave on his own initiative, allowing him to save himself and survive with the rest of the kingdom, so that he could continue to take care of the Absolut clan.

This wasn't sarcastic or a provocation; it was purely for his benefit.

Tartarus looked at his people, who hadn't been happy for a very, very long time, his face expressionless. He didn't answer Kasa's suggestion, nor did he utter another word; he simply remained silent for a long time.

"...Will we win?" he asked at one point. "Do you think we'll win this time?"

Kassa disagreed, saying, "Perhaps you shouldn't have asked me that question."

"why?"

"The answer I give will probably be detrimental to you."

"But I only want to hear your answer. What other people's answers are has nothing to do with me, so go ahead and say it."

"is it?"

Well then, listen carefully.

"We will win."

Kassa turned his head and looked directly at Tartarus. "There is no other possibility than successfully annihilating those darkness and evil. That's all I can tell you."

From a purely rational perspective, considering the difference in combat strength, there is no other possibility than this side suffering a complete defeat and annihilation.

But then it wouldn't be Ultraman.

Ultraman will be defeated, but not in a battle that affects so many innocent lives and the very survival of the world.

Ultraman can also die, but he won't die in a battle that affects so many innocent lives and the very survival of the world.

Ultraman can disappoint people and fail to bring hope, but he won't disappoint or fail to bring hope in a battle that affects so many innocent lives and the survival of the world.

Therefore, we will win.

Ultraman Kassadin has no other option but to win, because he will never allow himself to fail to protect so many lives and worlds.

Tartarus turned around and looked directly at Kassadin.

"Yeah... what nonsense am I talking about? After all, you're Ultraman, I'm such an idiot!"

*Pfft*

For the first time since they met, Tartarus showed a relaxed and barely suppressed smile.

So, there's nothing to worry about.

Does a mighty kingdom and the great Absolut clan not even have the courage to help fight a war they are sure to win?

what!

Volume 1: 464. The raindrops that fall gather into the sea.

464. The raindrops that fall gather into the sea.

An unprecedented silence swept through the entire main universe of the Land of Light.

Apart from a very few conversations, all that could be heard were various sounds of preparing for war.

Countless backward civilizations scattered throughout the universe were filled with anxiety. Some of them had already made contact with the Ultra Warriors, while others only realized when the Ultra Constellation bloomed that there was such a force in the universe that was maintaining all order and justice.

And some are even creatures that haven't evolved to understand language and writing, possessing only ignorant instincts.

But regardless of who it is, under the King of Ultra's ubiquitous explanation, whether they can understand it or not, at this moment they all have the same point: a feeling of emptiness in their hearts, as if a piece of them has been lost.

Whether one understands or not what the Land of Light is, since the Land of Light created the Plasma Spark Tower, its consistent operation over the past 100,000 years has meant that it represents far more than just a simple planet and race.

Even if people can't understand what the Land of Light is or what Ultraman is, as long as they still exist in this universe, a glimmer of hope will always remain in people's hearts, and they won't despair so easily, even if they've never even heard of Ultraman.

What would the world be like without Ultraman and the Land of Light?

No civilization dared to imagine it, nor did they dare to imagine it, not even those civilizations located in the Dark Nebula.

The difference is that the civilizations located in the Dark Nebula understand for certain that this emptiness is just a passing cloud, and everything will be alright.

Because no one understands Ultraman better than them.

Therefore, they are preparing for war and waiting for the battle to begin.

Meanwhile, the Kirieloids, who had witnessed the departure of the ancient giants from Earth 30 million years ago and had lost to the evil god Gatanothor in the modern era, had their Kirieloid priestess quietly approach Kirieloid II and whisper, "Should we preserve some embers and let them escape?"

Upon hearing this, Lao Ji paused for a moment, then looked up at the others who were also calmly preparing for battle in the Martial Arts Tournament Nebula.

Due to time constraints, the Pedan aliens abandoned technological barriers and discussed with other aliens who manufacture and pilot giant robots how to combine the advantages of the King Joe series, the White Dragon series, the Musou Iron God Impreza, and other robots to enhance their existing robots within a day or two.

As mortal enemies who can't stand each other, the Zettonians and Baltanians are now gathered together, whispering and plotting, seemingly trying to merge their strongest trump card, Zetton, into one.

With an impatient look, he told Ace to come over and check his new Super Super Beast for any weaknesses that might become his Achilles' heel.

Together with Tregear and other scientific and technical personnel, they are accelerating the adjustment of the instruments, with the intention of getting Dyna and Tiga back to the location of the instruments, Mefilas, the wise general of the Dark Four Heavenly Kings, before the great battle, or at the latest when the great battle begins.

Unable to bear the serious atmosphere, Grozam, one of the Dark Four Heavenly Kings, dragged Mebius and some other barely acceptable new recruits of the Ultra Guard to training, grumbling and cursing as he taught them some skills.

The three-faced golems, Gashurein and Reiflet, who had somehow gotten together, were discussing tactics. The high-defense Reiflet would act as a meat shield in front, while Gashurein would deal damage from behind, aiming to become a dazzling combination.

Babar, the new strategist of the Dark Four Heavenly Kings, weighed the new chains in his hand, which Hikari had barely managed to produce for him in his spare time. He was extremely satisfied and decided that once the great battle began, he would go and beat up the grunts and never provoke the strong. If he encountered a troublesome enemy, he would lead him to the side of other strongmen on his side.

The swordsmen, including Ida Iryu and Zamsha, gathered together to discuss the essence of swordsmanship, hoping to further refine their skills before the battle began.

Some rely on their special drug resistance, constantly consuming the Cosmic Version of Nine Dragons Power. If their strength is insufficient, they make up for it with drugs.

Master Raiting's rebellious second-generation apprentice from the Cosmic Beast Fist has returned. He is now with the others from D60 at the Emperor's Empire's exhibition area, selecting reliable armor to compensate for their fragility. This area was opened by Mefilas, who is temporarily distributing various equipment free of charge.

The Black aliens were feeding all the disc-shaped creatures on the planet by hand; this might be their last meal.

Leo's father, Master Lionheart Arus, received treatment from the Silver Cross Army of the Land of Light. His kidneys were healed, and his aging body became healthier, allowing him to fight again.

From the spacetime tunnel reinforced and stabilized by Ultraman Noah, different people from other worlds have been coming out to participate in the battle.

The Jumber series robots are from the Emerald aliens of the Jumber A universe, and most of the personnel transferred back from Warhammer by the Mobile Suit Ultra Dimension, including Shinjiro Hayata and his team, as well as personnel from several other unfamiliar universes.