Monsters: Evolving from Titans to Ancient Gods.

They received orders to return to the mothership and coordinate the entire army's operations. The Emperor of the Dark Nebula could no longer tolerate the deteriorating situation and decided to intervene personally.

In their view, the fate of the Kingdom of Light and many other civilizations in the universe has been sealed, and there is no way to reverse it.

They obeyed all the Dark Emperor's orders, retreated without hesitation, and returned to command their vast army.

Belial and Ken tried to stop them, but were blocked by the enormous monsters and mechanical weapons, and could only watch helplessly as they left.

"Tch, they actually managed to escape."

Beria shook his hand in dissatisfaction.

But Ken turned his gaze to the other warriors still fighting hard in the distance. "Beria, we don't have that much time to waste here."

"I have to go help the other soldiers." After saying this, he turned and flew in another direction.

"Hey! I never said I was going to..." Belial complained as he watched Ken walk away, but quickly chased after him. "Ken, listen up, I was just passing by. This is the last time I'll help you!"

"That's wonderful, Belial!" Ken exclaimed, tears welling in his eyes. "I knew you would return to the Land of Light!"

Belial: "??"

Just as Belial was about to unleash a torrent of curses, a torrent of energy containing extreme darkness surged forth. The two sensed it and narrowly dodged it.

The dark light swept across the distance, engulfing the battle-bound fleets and thousands of giants of light, instantly annihilating them and leveling a corner of the starry sky.

They died before they even realized what had happened; even the particles of light were swallowed by darkness.

"... "

Ken and Belial remained silent, stiffly turning to look behind them. A black figure hovered quietly in the starry sky, its dark cloak fluttering, its hand slowly falling.

Emperor Empera of the Dark Nebula stood silently. His mere existence was enough to overwhelm the noisy battlefield with its immense pressure, making the deep starry sky feel even heavier.

“Emperor Alien…” Belial looked at the dark figure and spoke in a low voice.

Ken clenched his fists, his heart aching at the thought of the near-fatal injury he had instinctively avoided, but he had no time for grief. If he didn't find a way to stop him, even greater casualties would occur.

"Beria, now only we can stop him."

Belial, no longer arrogant, calmly replied, "Of course I know that you weakling had better not hold me back."

Both were prepared to die in battle, yet they came to Alien Empera without hesitation, only to find that his gaze swept straight over them.

"... "

The fragmented souls created in an instant attracted Death, who was reluctant to leave, and without any hesitation, he swept away these hundreds of thousands of high-quality souls, only to suddenly meet the gaze of the black figure.

Death met the gaze of the Alien Empera and felt a sudden chill; was that person looking at him?

But the next second, He dismissed the idea; His gaze not only passed over the two giants of light, but also over himself…

Death suddenly realized that some enormous shadow had enveloped him without him even noticing.

He turned stiffly, taking in the shadowy outline that could occupy the entire galaxy, the indifferent gaze, and the outstretched tentacles.

"...?"

A piercing scream came from the other dimension, and the death scream completely tore apart the veil between the other dimension and the real physical universe.

A rift stretching across several galaxies lies across the starry sky beyond the Milky Way, and a chilling howl echoes through the real universe, seemingly piercing through the entire cosmos and tearing the souls of all the aliens piloting their warships to shreds like paper.

The yet-to-be-born Grim Reaper died suddenly and unexpectedly, his dying screams echoing endlessly, killing countless aliens and causing countless warships to sink on the battlefield.

The astonishing anomaly caused those who were unaffected to look up and see a terrifying rift stretching across several galaxies lying across the sky above them. The extradimensional power was relentlessly eroding the universe, corroding vast amounts of matter.

Amidst that chaotic and disordered color, a chaotic shadow, deeper than the universe itself, looms faintly.

As He chewed on the unknown, He indifferently gazed down into the cold depths of space.

The spatial barriers of the physical universe unfolded like distorted flower petals, and the humanoid silhouette slowly descended. Longbo concealed himself within the curtain, his azure gaze sweeping across the battlefield. The eerie silhouette of a creeping shadow from another dimension appeared, simultaneously overlooking all things in the universe.

He has a human-shaped body with winding horns, and is covered with a curtain engraved with intricate patterns. He is nearly two hundred meters tall, and one hand extends from under the curtain, holding a spear that radiates eternal light in his palm.

"... "

In this starry sky, giants of light, monsters, and even cold machines all fall silent.

The energy from the other dimension poured out continuously, making this area of ​​the physical universe almost indistinguishable from another dimension. Even the cold laws of physics could not resist or repel Longbo's existence.

With Longbo's arrival, the entire starry sky felt the return of the being they cherished, and rays of light separated and converged in his direction.

In this battlefield, Ultraman, Jack, Ken, Belial and others all looked up at Longbo's figure and instantly understood his identity.

"Uncle Long..."

The Giants of Light all learned of his existence, either directly or indirectly, from Gorian and Zoffy, and had some understanding of him.

Belial looked at Lonbo, who seemed no different from before, but whose aura was almost imperceptible, and fell silent, his mind filled with self-doubt.

"Is this his true form?"

Jian looked up at the crack across the starry sky, his heart tightening. Such a large rift between the alternate dimension and the real universe was not a good thing.

Compared to the fear or elation of others, he was more worried about the safety of the universe itself.

After a moment, Longbo withdrew his gaze, raised another hand with sharp claws from the deep curtain, gently opened and closed it, and whispered in the starry sky.

"Finally back in the physical universe, it's been so long... the feeling of not being bound by the laws of physics..."

As Longbo grew stronger and his essence continued to evolve, he inevitably faced constraints and limitations during his activities in the real world.

Although the stars still favor him, the other dimension or the sea of ​​souls is where he truly belongs.

As long as he exists in reality, he will be subject to restrictions, even if he stays in Pandora's Realm. Although the restrictions there are very small, it doesn't mean they don't exist.

Longbo hasn't appeared in reality in his true form for a long time.

Until this time, he killed and devoured the Ultra Evil God that had devoured the souls of countless monsters and Ultra Warriors and was about to be born in another dimension.

If He is fully born, then perhaps in the future, a new generation of TV or theatrical version BOSS named Grim Reaper will be born.

But at this moment, He was extremely vulnerable in front of Longbo. The fierce roar He let out before His death tore apart the veil between reality and the sea of ​​souls, and chaotic energy poured out, rewriting the laws of physics, allowing Longbo to descend without any restrictions.

In the blink of an eye, the light of the Star Voice converged and swirled around Longbo, mixing with the almost nauseating extradimensional energy to form the primordial chaos.

The dazzling light was something that some Ultra Warriors were already used to, but for most people, it was still something that shocked their worldview.

This included Emperor Empera of the Dark Nebula, who stared at the massive silhouette, his purple eyes gradually becoming unfocused, lost in thought.

Under his gaze, Longbo's eyes shone brightly, radiating the power of the Star Voice's light across the entire starry sky.

It landed at the edge of the massive fissure, limiting its expansion. The current spatial scale is already sufficient, and there is no need for further expansion, lest it become troublesome to repair.

Having done all this, Longbo looked again at the figure on the other side of the battlefield, the Dark Emperor Empera.

His gaze contained an undisguised, intense will, which made the Alien Empera realize his thoughts.

"No one can rewrite my thoughts..."

Alien Empera gently raised his head, and his equally defiant voice echoed through the starry sky.

Even you couldn't do that...

Longbo remained silent. He had no intention of changing anyone's mind; he was simply carrying out his own will and seeking out worthy opponents.

Without a doubt, the Alien Empera is the most valuable adversary in the entire universe today. Longbo is willing to give the Alien Empera a chance to challenge him.

As Emperor Alien's voice faded, the dark nebula in the distance surged, and Longbo's gaze swept across it, taking in everything that was happening in the distance.

A cold suit of armor flew from a stellar object, disintegrated in the deep starry sky, and covered the body of the Alien Empera.

Each time a component falls onto him, his already formidable strength is amplified, and the higher the integrity of the armor, the more pronounced the enhancement.

Once the dark armor was fully donned, his power expanded rapidly, undergoing a qualitative leap that was enough to make the starry sea tremble.

The Alien Empera, clad in dark armor and wearing an irregularly shaped horn-shaped helmet, had blood-red eyes and an indestructible body made of heavy armor. He held a cold trident tightly in his hand.

After being severely wounded in his last battle with the man who called himself Tartarus and returning to the Dark Nebula, Alien Empera realized that his power was still insufficient. Therefore, he personally forged this armor.

This armor was specifically designed to kill Tartarus; it not only possesses its own consciousness but also energy that is in no way inferior to that of the Alien Empera himself.

Once Alien Empera, as the master, merges with the armor, his power will undergo a qualitative change, enough to defeat any enemy, including the person before him.

He could now be called a god!

Under Ken and Belial's watchful eyes, the Alien Empera, clad in dark armor, instantly passed by them. The streaks of light emanating from him caused violent explosions that blasted them away, and their timers flashed red.

The two lay in the starry sky, their bodies trembling, barely able to move.

"Captain, Belial!" Ultraman, Jack Taro, and the others exclaimed, rushing to the rescue while all beings sensed the mysterious fluctuations.

They quickly arrived at the two men's side and hurriedly checked the situation. They were shocked and incredulous at the sheer power of the force.

As the Alien Empera traversed the cosmos, the entire army of the Dark Nebula roared once more, launching an attack on all enemies.

They firmly believed that the Dark Emperor was invincible, and that all they could do was eliminate the most powerful obstacles to his rule before the Emperor's victory.

One celestial weapon after another was launched, and stellar-level celestial bodies appeared, exerting the most powerful suppressive force in the universe.

Their opponents were equally determined, and the green tide seemed to grow ever larger. The two enormous beasts unleashed an unprecedented WAAAGH!

Inspired by the sacrifices, the Ultra Warriors of the Land of Light fought bravely, watching over the lights of civilization behind the stars, never retreating even in death and disintegration into light particles.

In this galaxy beyond the Milky Way, an incredibly intense battle rages on. Along the battlefront, spanning light-years, stars dim in patches, and death is ever-present.

The Alien Empera, clad in dark armor, traversed vast cosmic scales and fearlessly entered the region permeated with extradimensional energy.

As he moved forward, Longberna's mere presence, exuding an extreme sense of oppression, became increasingly clear, and the Alien Empera beneath the dark armor felt a surge of adrenaline that had not been felt for 20,000 years.

"State your name!"

The voice of the Alien Empera, amplified by the expansion of the dark armor, sounded like a roar, disrupting the energy of the other dimension.

His voice reached Lombard's side, provoking the Spear of Destiny in Lombard's hand to ignite a fiery rage.

"Cheddar..."

Longbo paid no heed to the wrath of the Spear of Destiny. He gently lifted it, and the fury transformed into a tangible flame on the blade, converging as a star rose into the sky.

"Don't get it wrong..." As Longbo mobilized the Spear of Destiny to seize the energy of the Godenim from the warship monster, his response followed.

"Now, you are the challenger."

A fireball of one trillion degrees Celsius burst forth from the blade of the Spear of Destiny, and a brilliant star burst forth, its reflection instantly illuminating the eyes of the dark armor's helmet.

"A fireball of one trillion degrees."

As the sound faded, the brilliant star unleashed a strike no less powerful than the celestial suppression weapon 'Zeeton,' with flames exceeding one trillion degrees Celsius illuminating the starry sky.