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

"You have given so much, Voice of the Stars. I have come too late. Rest in peace. Close your eyes and sleep soundly. Do not despair, do not grieve, and do not worry about the life and death of this planet and its inhabitants."

"In the name of Ultraman Kasa, in the honor of the Land of Light, in the name of justice, morality, and order, please believe me, I will do everything in my power until there is no trace of demonic power left in this world."

"Now, please rest in peace!"

The light, such a warm light...

The Voice of a Star is a mother and a father, the parent of all things, the parent of this whole world.

But at this moment, it was like a curled-up baby, greedily enjoying the embrace and care from the gods of the distant universe, relieved of the burden of being a parent, and vaguely looking at the giant of light that was so dreamlike that it feared it was just a figment of its imagination.

It wanted to rest in peace, to sleep forever, but before that, it said, "Take my remains; my power can help you!"

However, Kassa said, "No."

The Land of Light has records of the Voice of the Stars, and naturally there are also records of some creatures that became stronger after receiving the blessing of the Voice of the Stars.

The power of the Star Voices' full assistance is not to be underestimated for the Ultra Warriors. Even though the power of Earth, a remnant of the Star Voices, is far from enough to strengthen Kasa from being roughly equal to Zoffy to becoming the strongest below the Ultimate Ultra, it can definitely make him stronger.

But more important than power is the chance for Voices of a Distant Star to be reborn.

This Earth's Star Voice also has the potential to rise from the ashes, transforming itself from its remains into a brand new Star Voice.

If power is meant to take away what is protected, then it is meaningless.

As the Star Voice, which had suffered for far too long, fell into a deep slumber, Kasa looked up at the ground. In an instant, his Ultra Eye pierced through layers of mantle and saw directly into the Tianyuan Domain, witnessing everything that had happened there.

There are no more concerns now.

let's go!

……

Did we win?

Outside the domain, those who could still move anxiously watched the death zone, which was now completely obscured by yellow mist and blood rain. They could see nothing and could only judge by the behavior of the tree-like thing that pierced through the domain.

The unusual tree had clearly undergone a slight change.

Did we win?

The same question has also been raised within the field.

Blood seeped from Gojo Satoru's brow. In the previous battle, Tengen's attack was just a hair's breadth away from hitting his eye, rendering him powerless on the spot. Fortunately, thanks to the No Limit Technique, the attack was deflected, allowing him to launch a counterattack.

That's really an exaggeration.

The feeling of being forcibly broken through a limitless technique by brute force is truly unpleasant.

Gojo Satoru was panting heavily. His legs, right hand, chest, and forehead were bleeding profusely, turning him into a blood-soaked figure. The only thing that remained intact was his pair of six eyes.

Beside him, the Anti-Gojo Satoru armor was almost completely shattered, revealing the normal Batman suit inside the large armor. Thanks to this double protection and astonishing dodging skills, there was hardly a trace of blood on Batman's body.

But that's where it ends.

All the mystical materials had been completely destroyed, and without these aids, Batman, a mere mortal, was no longer able to launch any effective attacks against Tianyuan.

Not only that, but it can only become a burden to Gojo Satoru in the next second, because he now needs Gojo Satoru's domain to protect him.

This is a scene of defeat, yes, if you don't look at Tengen—Tengen, cut in half, his body and head still twitching slightly.

No one knew the horror of demonic power better than her, so until her defeat, she dared not make up her mind to spare more power to deal with Gojo Satoru and Batman. By a hair's breadth, Batman, who had sworn not to kill her, covered for Gojo Satoru. Gojo Satoru's final killing move brought the end of her two-thousand-year career as a traitor.

"Ah, ah! No, please, no, no! I'm going to die, I don't want to die, I don't want to die!"

"You will all be buried with me, all of you will be buried with me, hahahaha!"

"Gojo Satoru, Batman, and you, Liao Tian, ​​you're all here. You're all here, ...

What a clown, Tengen.

Gojo Satoru's lips curled into a mocking smile. He'd lived for two thousand years in vain; his mentality and combat skills were inferior to someone who'd only lived a thousand.

Gojo Satoru watched as Tengen, this insignificant traitor, died in agony, killed by the demonic power within her. The demonic power then took over, and the towering tree-like thing that had grown from behind her, which was originally only tall and not thick, suddenly burst open after her death, becoming tens of meters thick.

Then, in full view of everyone, the towering tree was torn apart by six giant hands that reached out from inside.

With Tianyuan dead, the domain vanished. Everyone saw that the towering tree was torn in two, and a demon at least sixty meters tall emerged from its void-like interior.

That was a real demon. Anyone who saw it would realize the moment they saw it that it was a demon, or rather, that the main body of it was a demon.

It has three different hands, one of which is red, and it has a pair of demon horns on its head and three pairs of eyes.

Its three pairs of eyes are: one pair is very small and yellow, one pair is bright red, giving the impression that it will shoot out an unavoidable beam of light at any moment, and the other pair seems to be hidden in the darkness.

Its body is mainly red, but it also has a pair of bat-like jet-black wings on its back.

When it appeared, the whole world seemed to tremble.

But Batman could clearly sense that this demon, which seemed to be composed of three different sources, was absolutely incomplete and lacked the power it should have in its complete form; it was all incomplete.

Moreover, he had a strange feeling that this demon, composed of three different sources, was not entirely unfamiliar to him.

This premonition came true very quickly.

The resurrected demon lowered its head and looked in this direction.

There are three people here, but anyone can clearly see that it is only looking at Bruce, looking at Batman.

"Whoosh!"

Without a word, Gojou grabbed the flounder with one hand and carried it on his back.

But the demon's gaze was like a thorn in his back, and he knew that no matter how far he flew, he had never escaped the demon's control.

"Looks like we're going to die."

Gojo Satoru said to Bruce with emotion.

"There is always a way to survive."

Batman said in a deep, husky voice, "Although I'm not happy to leave the outcome in the hands of others."

But this is something that can't be helped; he doesn't have enough ability right now.

"A way out?"

Gojo Satoru was taken aback.

"If you want to feel a sense of participation, you can also think of it as a path to survival that we created ourselves."

Batman said, “The villains are gone. There are no humans, no life, no hostages, only pure enemies. This is the most favorable situation we have created. We have already resolved the moral dilemma for him.”

"What does it mean?"

Gojo Satoru could not understand.

You'll find out soon enough.

Bruce's eyes narrowed slightly. The instant he saw the light, without even realizing it, his heart relaxed, and a slight smile appeared on his lips. "Look, he's here!"

Chapter 110 The Giant of Light Who Supported the Collapsing Sky, Ultraman Forever!

"Ah~~"

A sacred melody suddenly arose; it was not a human performance, not the sound of an instrument, not the song of animals or plants.

The final act of the Voice of the Stars before his eternal slumber, a hymn to a great deity from the distant universe, seemed to be a grand spectacle, as if the entire Earth was welcoming him.

Both Gojo Satoru and Bruce's eyes reflected the soaring light, and from that light emerged a giant of light, celebrated in praise.

"—Are you kidding me?!"

Gojo Gotoku was completely stunned, dumbfounded, and speechless. Even when he was the strongest, he had never experienced such intense emotional fluctuations, not even when he was separated from his best friend, when he was fighting against Tengen, or when he was being chased by demons.

"That is……"

Gojo Satoru's voice was hoarse. At this moment, for the first and only time in his twenty-eight years of life, he appeared no different from any other ordinary person. His six eyes, illuminated by the Star Voice, could only capture this unspoken scene before him.

His mind, capable of processing massive amounts of documents and crises at any moment, could only analyze one thing in that instant: recall a vivid question and answer.

Because he is a sorcerer, because he is the strongest in the underworld, and because he carries the weight of the entire Earth and humanity on his shoulders, Gojo Satoru understands even more clearly how out of touch with reality Ultraman, a figment of imagination, is, and how completely different he is from the world of sorcery.

Can it explode into a star?

Hachiman Hikigaya's question echoed in his mind.

It's possible, bro! It's possible now! Someone's capable of it now!

"Clap."

Gojo Satoru almost collapsed to the ground as soon as his legs gave way, but Batman caught him.

The two strongest humans from each other's worlds exchanged a glance, both able to see the uncontrollable surprise and relaxation in each other's eyes.

It's been too long.

From the day Gojo Satoru was born, he was passively burdened with the responsibility of the entire world, and after he could remember things, he chose to take on this responsibility even more actively.

What were the other sorcerers' feelings when they saw Gojo Satoru? The relaxed, surprised, and carefree state they were in, free from any trace of panic or confusion, was something he could never have imagined before.

Because he can only ever be the one to save the day, the one to bring a sense of security to others, he has to be on edge at all times, never able to relax for a second, even if he tries to relieve this pressure by putting on a cheerful facade.

But he was still suffering too much, suffering too much.

And now, Gojo Satoru finally felt it.

What does it feel like to be protected by the most reliable being, by the being you believe to possess the strongest power and the highest quality, holding up the collapsing sky?

Even the strongest person has times when they want to slack off or act spoiled.

However, no one could give him the opportunity to act spoiled, not even his parents or his best friends.

and so.

With unparalleled exhilaration, for the first time in his life, completely emptying his mind, Gojo Satoru put his hands to his mouth, making a trumpet shape, and finally, for the first time, truly without any restraint, burst into laughter and shouted:

"The rest is all in your hands, Ultraman!"

At the same moment he shouted, because the Tengen Domain disappeared, even though they knew they were useless, they still rushed over because they were worried about Gojo Satoru's safety. Otsuko Yuta, Fushiguro Megumi, Itadori Yuujin, Hikigaya Hachiman and the others were all shocked to the point of pupil dilation!

The teacher, caught off guard, has shed the strongest pillar that once supported him.

That was the first time anyone had ever seen Gojo Satoru like that.

"Ultraman..."

Yi Gu You Tai murmured to himself, looking up absently, gazing vaguely at the giant of light, so dreamlike that almost everyone would think they were hallucinating at first glance.