Great, we're doomed now!

Diablo charged out on the flames at an astonishing speed, carving a long trench in the ground with the force of the wind, sending sand and stones flying and waves of heat crashing down!

Triga didn't dodge. He quickly grabbed the out-of-control bull, holding its horns with both hands. However, the huge impact carried him backward, leaving two deep furrows in the sand beneath his feet.

The seaside village was not far behind us; if we retreated any further, the village would be flattened...

Just then, a dark golden whip flew through the air and precisely tied one of Diablo's bull horns.

Snapped!

As if struck by lightning, the little golden bull trembled all over. Carmilla flicked her wrist, and the whip tightened instantly, reducing the little golden bull's momentum by a third.

good chance!

—Kenwu and Triga attained enlightenment simultaneously.

"what!"

Triga's feet suddenly sank, and the ultimate power of light erupted from within him:

With a burst of strength from his arms, he gripped the two horns and yanked them upwards, instantly flipping Diablo's massive body over!

The little golden bull lost its balance and fell backward to the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust.

The silver giant leaped into the air, and the atmosphere began to churn. White light converged from all directions, like rivers flowing into the sea, and poured into Triga's body.

A silvery-white light covered his entire body, turning him into a sharp javelin!

He swooped down headfirst, leaving a long trail of white light behind him that streaked across the sky, giving people no time to react.

Diablo had just propped himself up when he saw the white light descend from the sky, getting closer and brighter.

boom--!

The massive explosion tore a hole in the coastline, allowing seawater to rush in and evaporate into a white mist that shrouded everything in a hazy fog.

Triga was thrown out of the explosion's epicenter, tumbling twice in the air before sliding dozens of meters before regaining his footing. The light emanating from his body flickered intermittently, clearly indicating that he had exhausted himself.

He looked expectantly at the center of the explosion, but as the smoke and dust gradually dissipated, Diablo's figure reappeared!

The bull stood in the center of the sinkhole, its armor covered in cracks, from which golden particles seeped out, like tiny snakes of light crawling across its body. From a distance, it looked as if it were surrounded by layers of water ripples.

But he didn't fall!

He stood there, his chest heaving violently, his eyes glowing bloodshot, looking disheveled yet still resolute!

The scars covering his body did not dampen his spirit; instead, they fueled an even more ferocious fighting will, leaving his enemies speechless.

—Although he's a reckless brute, the stats on this panel are absolutely genuine!

As Triga looked at the unyielding figure, his grip on Baal's weapon tightened slightly.

"This guy..."

"Aaaaaah! How dare they!"

Diablo roared to the sky, the sound waves shaking the sea and creating ripples. His indescribable rage overwhelmed his remaining rationality like a tidal wave.

The moment his hands crossed and his fists clenched, the remaining golden particles surged wildly towards his arms, and the phantom of the cosmic buffalo reappeared, this time more solid than before, as if trying to break free from his body—

"Powerful Bull-Breaking Fist!"

A red shockwave roared out, even more ferocious than before, crushing the ground and tearing everything in its path to shreds, hurtling straight toward Triga with a world-destroying force!

coming!

—Teriga took a deep breath, crossed his hands in front of him, and then suddenly pulled them apart.

The power of the aurora gathered in his palm, transforming into a dazzling white ray of light:

"Aurora Zeppelion!"

Pure white and crimson collided in mid-air, exploding into visible energy ripples.

The ground cracked and the sea surged back. The two forces were locked in a stalemate, constantly being worn down, neither willing to give an inch.

Carmilla stood to the side, watching the stalemate of the beam of light, her eyes narrowing:

It's now!

She clasped her hands together, palms facing each other, and dark golden energy gathered at her fingertips, growing thicker and brighter until the dark light began to rotate as if it were a real celestial body.

The dark giantess suddenly spread her hands apart, her right hand slashing forward like a knife, and a burst of expanding dark energy sparks erupted from her palm!

Snapped!

The dark energy spark traversed space, hitting the enemy with unparalleled precision. The dark energy fluctuations, powerful enough to distort space, exploded directly on Diablo's face!

Black lightning crackled and scattered, carrying golden particles with it. The little golden bull's head snapped back, its eyes momentarily losing focus...

In that very instant—

"Oh, oh, oh!"

Triga's beam suddenly intensified, overpowering the red shockwave and causing it to recoil. The two forces combined and completely engulfed Diavolo.

boom!!!

A beam of light shot into the sky, golden particles exploded in the flames, and Diablo's body gradually dissipated in the blaze, turning into golden specks of light from his limbs down.

"Impossible... I... how could this be..."

Diablo's voice was filled with anger and resentment, as well as a hint of fear that even he himself was unwilling to admit.

"Bayeli... I haven't even been with you yet—ahhhhh!"

The sound stopped abruptly.

huh, huh, huh...

Triga exited Aurora Mode, the silver-white markings on his body faded, and the timer began flashing red. He knelt on one knee, panting heavily, his silver greatsword planted in the sand, supporting his swaying body.

"Is it... over?" Kengo's voice echoed in his mind.

Triga looked up at the scorched area but did not see Diablo.

Carmilla put away her light whip, her gaze also falling on that area, her tense shoulders relaxing slightly.

Logically speaking, no living thing could survive such an explosion. Even a bull with amazing defense would be helpless if it were vaporized at the cellular level.

A gentle sea breeze blew by... Just then, a golden rift suddenly opened in the void, rapidly expanding into a portal. Tartarus stepped out of the portal, his steps composed and his eyes calm, as if he had only come to attend a pre-arranged tea party.

—Teriga and Carmilla both tensed up at the same time.

This is an even more troublesome enemy than Taurus. If the second round of battle were to begin under these circumstances...

To everyone's surprise, Tartarus had no intention of continuing the fight. He raised his hand and waved it away, dispelling all the remaining energy shockwaves in the air.

Thus, everyone could see that in the center of the charred sinkhole, a fist-sized golden heart silently dangled in mid-air. Its surface was covered with mechanical patterns, as if assembled from countless intricate parts, and it even seemed to be pulsating slightly, each beat releasing tiny golden particles…

Tartarus reached out and grasped the heart in his hand. Light spilled out from between his fingers, illuminating the serene half of his face. The little golden man looked at the heart in his hand, a faint smile curving his lips.

"Thank you for your hard work, Diablo." His voice was soft, showing no remorse for having betrayed one of his own kind to death.

"What a pity, I didn't expect you wouldn't even get to see the person in question... You're even more all bark and no bite than I imagined~"

Then he turned around and walked toward the portal. Triga tried to call out to him, but Tartarus didn't turn around at all.

Just as he was about to step into the teleportation portal and successfully retreat from the battlefield—

hum!

A golden sword light descended from the sky, striking precisely in the center of the teleportation portal.

As the sword light flashed, the portal seemed to possess a physical form, being cleaved in two. Energy transformed into golden fragments that scattered in all directions, like a torn canvas... and then completely collapsed the next second.

"Varied!"

Tartarustos stopped abruptly, a sense of foreboding creeping into his heart.

Immediately afterwards, a strange wave emanated from the sword, spreading outwards like ripples on water—

hum~

Wherever the ripples passed, subtle folds appeared in space, light and shadow began to overlap and intertwine, and heaven and earth seemed to be shrouded in an invisible film.

The Realm of Time and Space Unfolds!

The golden man tried to open the portal again, but the distorted light and shadow caused the portal to sway unsteadily. Looking at the blurry and rapidly flashing scene on the other side of the portal, Tartarus hesitated and did not dare to enter.

The spacetime coordinates here are now completely out of control; forcibly traversing this place would be...

"Finally, I've been waiting for you. I thought you wouldn't show up, but you really weren't heartless enough to completely abandon one of your own kind."

A melodious voice rang out, and a beam of white light rose from the ground, revealing a tall, handsome giant who drew the holy sword with one hand. The entire space-time realm trembled slightly with this action.

Tartarus's hand gripping the golden heart tightened immediately, and a crack finally appeared on his composed face:

"Bayel!"

Chapter 451: I'll Break Your Legend! (4K)

Was I the target from the beginning?!

Tartarus' pupils contracted slightly.

As a "strategist" with maxed-out combat skills, he excels at exploiting others' weaknesses to devise strategies. He can almost single-handedly plunge the entire Land of Light into turmoil. Coupled with his natural intelligence advantage, he is mostly able to handle situations with ease, catching others off guard.

It's rare to feel such a subtle "panic" as it does now.

His keen senses had led him to realize that the reason Bayeri-Yeshou had not shown himself during Diablo's rampage was so that he could deploy this barrier when necessary to stop him, who possessed spacetime abilities!

This is incredible, because sending Diablo out to draw fire was Tartarus's whim, and it's unlikely that the enemy would have specifically planned to develop the situation this way.

To achieve this goal, three conditions must be met simultaneously: "knowing about Diablo's existence in advance," "having full confidence that Triga will defeat Diablo," and "Tartarus will come to the rescue."

And most importantly... the Heart of Absolut!

If Bayeri knew that the Absolut clan could be resurrected... no, it was probably just a coincidence; even the kingdom's citizens didn't all know this most crucial secret.

This is probably the first time we've been at a disadvantage in the intelligence war...

Is there anyone more "divine and ingenious" than him, a time traveler?

Bayeri is the "legendary Ultraman," a title that commands great respect from the little golden man who has already witnessed "Noah." Otherwise, he wouldn't have sent Diavolo to his death.

Even Noah only occasionally displayed "miracles" and did not show any signs of being "omniscient" or "prophetic"... In fact, one cannot see much of his personality in him.

Both are legends, but these two Ultraman are completely opposite!