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

But why, why!

Why did it lose more and more battles? Why did Kasa's power change?

Why does this hideous giant of light keep increasing in both strength and aura? From the very beginning of the battle, it can now only be described as a one-sided crushing victory.

It doesn't allow it, it doesn't accept it, and it doesn't understand it!

"It doesn't need your permission, it doesn't need your acceptance, and you have no right to understand it."

"You are no longer allowed to live in this universe that is full of beautiful life."

"Demons, be banished forever!"

At the top of the atmosphere, just one step away from reaching the universe, Kasa swung his hands, and various colored Ultra Guillotine Blades cut out. Each strike left the demon aggregate powerless to resist, and it was cut into several pieces, only to regenerate and reassemble rapidly by relying on its essence from the great darkness.

That is indeed a terrifying nature. If it were in the DC multiverse, it might be an endless stream of infinite life, endlessly regenerating.

But this place has already exceeded the scope of what the Great Darkness can influence.

The demon aggregate possesses only a lofty and sophisticated essence, but lacks sufficient support from the darkness of the entire DC multiverse as its underlying energy source.

"I'm going to kill you, kill you, Ultraman Kassadin!!!"

The demonic aggregate roared, unleashing its full power in an instant, releasing all its life force in a single burst, unleashing the strongest attack combining the three demons: Darkseid and Barbatos.

"If you can do it, then give it a try!"

Kassa showed no joy or sorrow, and with a final, decisive blow, he unleashed his guillotine. Ultimately, the outcome of this battle would be decided by the same final strike he was about to deliver.

That was his own exclusive beam. Although it wasn't as powerful as the M87 beam, it was imbued with the most meticulous and destructive power due to his hawkish mindset. It could obliterate even the smallest molecules and atoms, and most regenerating monsters would never have a chance to revive after being hit by it.

That was a label that struck fear into the hearts of the people of the Dark Nebula for ten thousand years, and that slew countless enemies in the territory ruled by the Emperor's Empire, making him known for his cold-blooded ruthlessness.

That is Kasa's ultimate move.

"Smuth Ray!"

Boom!

Without a doubt, it was a one-sided and overwhelming defeat.

What should have been a 50/50 matchup turned into a series of dramatic events when, with the support of the Generalized Star Voice, the power of the Smumet Ray reached unprecedented levels, completely piercing through the demon aggregate's body.

The demon, relying on its essence from great darkness, died and came back to life, died and came back to life again. At first, it was laughing loudly, but soon its expression changed and it began to wail in pain.

When this luminous beam was used on L77, the weakened Giras Twin Monsters were powerless to resist and were killed in an instant. What they missed out on, the demon aggregate is now enjoying.

Each photon of the Smmute Ray is like an extremely miniature guillotine, full of brutal cutting power. The millions of light particles that make up the seemingly magnificent ray are equivalent to an endless hell for the demon aggregate that is constantly regenerating.

Every part of the body is cut and pulverized to death, only to regenerate again. During the regeneration process, it is cut again, then regenerated, then cut again, in an endless cycle. When the regeneration speed is passively accelerated in order to achieve the goal of limb regeneration, the experience of being cut is doubled.

Even in the deepest darkness, as long as one has a sense of self, it is impossible to ignore the hellish pain.

Even though the demon aggregate is a tiny, insignificant part of the great darkness, and is generally driven by instinct, it is no longer the purest form of darkness since it has adopted the characteristics of Trinity, Darkseid, and Barbatos.

The wailing demonic aggregate endured the pain and turned around for the first time with the goal of escape. In this process of dying and coming back to life, it was like a frame freeze, choppy and jerky.

It wanted to leave Earth and escape into space. Although it didn't understand why Earth could enhance Kasa's power, it thought that once it got to space, it might be able to turn the tables!

It succeeded; it escaped the atmosphere, went into space, and gradually moved away from Earth.

It roared with ecstasy and turned to mock Kasa for letting it do as it pleased, but when it turned its head, it only saw Kasa's calm gaze.

In those calm Ultraman eyes, there seemed to be a gaze that said, 'You've finally made it there.'

What does this mean?

The demon aggregate's six eyes widened suddenly as it saw Kassa exert force with both hands, unleashing its unique hellish rays that washed over it. This time, it could no longer be resurrected.

The essence of great darkness, which originates from this multiverse completely unrelated to DC, is also rootless. In this world, which has been purified by the Voice of the Stars and the Ultra Warriors, it has been diluted many times over after dying so many times.

"Ultraman—Aaaaaaaaaah!!"

Even the most sophisticated essence, without subsequent replenishment, will eventually be diluted countless times until nothing remains.

Only some last embers remained.

Kasa turned around and gazed at the entire blue planet.

After today, for a period of time, there will be more and stronger cursed spirits appearing all over the world than before. But once they are all wiped out, the number of cursed spirits will begin to decrease, and then become less and less until they are never born again.

Although cursed spirits seem to appear and grow out of fear, just like alien beasts, they are ultimately far inferior. So-called cursed spirits are nothing more than the pollution of Earth by demonic power.

The so-called sorcerers are the result of the human world being influenced by the evil god and the voice of the stars ten thousand years ago, and thus undergoing a neutralization and transformation. They did not directly originate from the power of the evil god, the demon, or the voice of the stars, so humans can accept them.

As for the personality of the sorcerer.

Whether you call it mutation or evolution, the reason why sorcerers are generally prone to paranoia and extremes, and whose thinking is not quite normal, is that the power of demons, which was once part of the evil god, was thrown to Earth.

But it doesn't matter from now on.

Kassa raised his hand, looking at the Earth's power swirling around it.

This power is equivalent to the idealistic outburst seen in tokusatsu dramas by Hachiman Hikigaya and the others; it won't last long, it can't be permanent, and ultimately it's not a power that belongs to him.

If he were to absorb the remnants of the Star Voice now, he could make this power a lasting asset, since the Star Voice itself is very willing to make this contribution as a token of gratitude.

But Kassa did the exact opposite.

Before leaving the Land of Light, he took two lives with him, intending to prevent anyone from accidentally dying in the Battle of Volugan.

Ultimately, one was used in Miko's world, and now it's time to use the remaining one.

Kasa took out another life that still remained in his body, and poured the power of the Star Voice from the Earth's creatures that was still gathered in his body into this life. Then he took this life back to the core of the Earth and slowly injected this life with gathered power into the remains of the Star Voice.

The dead Star Voice, now only a wrecked Star Voice, is transformed at this moment, like a gentle breeze, rising from the ashes. The wrecked remains turn into a cocoon, giving birth to a brand new Star Voice whose soul remains unchanged.

Gaia of this Earth has returned!

Chapter 112 The Spell Ends, the World is Different.

Did we win?

Sometimes, questions don't need a verbal answer.

As soon as they saw the enormous explosion in the universe outside of Earth, and the sky that was completely liberated after Kassaard had circumnavigated it, even a three-year-old child would giggle and play innocently.

The children acted as a beacon; seeing the babies like this, the adults jumped for joy and shouted with delight in less than half a second.

They no longer played the Sound of Earth, but that sacred music has become the underlying logic of all life on Earth. There is no need to sing it together anymore; as long as one is in a good mood, one can automatically hum the melody.

And the sound of the earth will not make any musician lose their dreams, because the melody of the earth, though melodious, will only give people a broad and universal appeal, an appeal that everyone will like, and will not make them feel that the height of music has reached its limit. It will only drive them to devote themselves more at ease to the construction of new songs.

"We won... Ha, ha, ha ha ha!"

In Tokyo, Gojo Satoru threw his head back and burst into loud laughter, "It feels so good to be protected, so comfortable!"

"Teacher Gojo?"

Beside him, Yi Gu You Tai was somewhat taken aback. He was worried that his teacher might have become spoiled after this experience and no longer have the desire to be a protector.

"Don't worry, you idiot."

Gojo Satoru understood his student's worries, placed his large hand on his head and rubbed it vigorously, laughing as he said, "Humanity's fate must be in the hands of humanity itself. Do you think I haven't watched Ultraman? No matter how powerful the Giant of Light is, he won't protect us forever."

Besides, he's not the kind of person who's fickle.

Even if he can't compare to the Ultra Warriors, he is still the strongest in the world of magic, and also the strongest human in this world, Gojo Satoru!

He has his own responsibilities.

Gojo Satoru sighed softly, "There's going to be a lot of things to do after the war."

The world of sorcery has been completely exposed to the surface world. Although ordinary people haven't seen it, the high-ranking officials of various countries must have seen it clearly through those ten thousand fighter jets.

The high-ranking officials in various countries of this world are not so good. Just like the immortal old men in the world of sorcery, there are many corrupt high-ranking officials.

It is likely that some high-ranking officials will try every means to test the waters with radical proposals, both to probe the origins, strength, and attitude of the sorcery world, and to see if there is any special relationship between the sorcery world and Ultraman.

On the other hand, since Ultraman is a tokusatsu series produced in Japan, and now that Ultraman actually exists and has saved the world, some high-ranking Japanese officials might become arrogant and think they can use Ultraman as leverage to become the world's only and largest privileged nation.

He, Gojo Satoru, would not allow such a dirty thing to happen.

Whether it's under the banner of the magic world or Ultraman, engaging in political gain is absolutely unacceptable.

Gojo Satoru knew that once today was over, he probably wouldn't be able to rest for the next few days. He would definitely be busy, first killing the old, immortal high-ranking members of the sorcery world, then killing some of the disgusting high-ranking members in Japan, and then flying to various countries to kill the dirty high-ranking members in other countries.

And he, the strongest human being, is about to step into the limelight and become known worldwide.

"Hey, do you want to come and help me?"

Gojo Satoru turned his head, wanting to pull Bruce over as well. After Tengen destroyed the mystical materials on Bruce's armor, his six eyes saw through the true face beneath the Batman helmet.

But when he turned his head, he only saw empty air. Bruce had slipped away without him even noticing, without even his six eyes being able to see him.

"what……"

Gojo Satoru was both amused and exasperated; it seemed that he would be alone for the upcoming beheading.

Unfortunately, for the first time in so long, he encountered the only person who could match him in combat strength and even surpass him in willpower, yet he couldn't bring himself to recruit him.

Beside Gojo Satoru, Hikigaya Hachiman didn't think as far ahead as this strongest human. All he knew was that he was deeply moved!

[Dead Fish Eyes]: "Oh no, I'm about to cry!"

[Dead Fish Eyes]: "I thought I had already seen a live stream once and had reached a certain threshold, but I didn't expect that watching a live stream and being there in person, although the senses are very similar, are still a bit different!"

[Dead Fish Eyes]: "Seeing the old man's true form and Ultraman in person is truly amazing!"

If saying something like "I have no regrets about dying" didn't enrage Uncle Kassa, Hachiman Hikigaya would have been so excited that he would have posted it in the group chat!

[Actor]: "Uh... well, this time the uncle was too far away. Apart from the very beginning and the final explosion, he didn't see much of it."

Yotsuya Miko blinked her adorable eyes.

However, even so, it's still something to celebrate. Compared to witnessing the uncle's heroic deeds throughout the entire process, it's clear that Uncle Casa would much rather have everyone stay away from the battlefield!

Thinking about this, Yotsuya Miko tilted her head cutely, her optimistic and divergent thinking leading her to a certain point.

[Actor]: "Speaking of which, I've mentioned it before, haven't I? After being saved by that uncle, we've now formed a global alliance!"

[Best Actor]: "No more human civil wars, no more backstabbing and scheming—it's so comfortable, so wonderful!"

[Actor]: "Hachiman, your situation is similar to mine before. So, you should be able to make it to a similar state later, right?"

[Coward]: "Mmm! That would be wonderful!"

[Coward]: "But... Waaaaaah, damn it, all of you, including Uncle Bruce, have personally contacted Uncle Kassadin, but I haven't! Is this some kind of new chat group bullying? Waaaaah!"