The Gaelic people of the Ultraman Tiga world

This can be deduced simply from the trio's previous few words.

Their plan to summon the demon god was thwarted before it could be put into practice by a giant who suddenly appeared.

This temporarily rules out the possibility that Tiga has awakened prematurely.

The identity of the giant who suddenly appeared is then obvious.

Aside from Dyna, who came to this era with them, there is probably no other being who could be called the "Giant of Light" by the followers of the Dark God.

Dyna? Could it be you?

As his mental power continued to expand, Lu Xuan suddenly frowned.

The next second, a black beam of light shot into the sky from the ancient ruins more than 20 kilometers away.

Boom!

In the silent explosion, a black beam of light pierced the sky and shot straight into the heavens, catching the eye of everyone present.

Following closely behind, streaks of black light streaked across the sky above the entire Japanese island, converging on the black pillar of light from all directions.

"What is that!?"

Daigo and Yuuto, who were chatting with Mahoroba, both looked up at the sky and stared in astonishment at the black streaks of light that streaked across the horizon.

Night seemed to have fallen prematurely at this moment, and the countless black streaks of light flashed by like shooting stars.

Despite the blazing sun, an endless darkness and sinister aura seemed to spread around, causing a chill to creep in from the depths of one's heart.

In particular, Daigo, at the moment darkness fell, seemed to see a giant hidden in the pyramid open his eyes.

However, this "illusion" lasted for less than a tenth of a second.

The giant then shifted his gaze and looked into the deeper darkness.

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"What... happened?"

When Daigo came to his senses, dark clouds filled the sky, turning what was once daytime into night.

Day and night reversed, yin and yang in chaos...

Those who witnessed this scene were stunned for a long time, their shock and fear beyond words.

"Those are all followers of the Demon God—Dark Diggle!"

After a long silence, it was the experienced Mahoroba who was the first to react.

Those black streaks of light that pierced the sky were none other than the Dark Diggers, who were lurking in seclusion throughout the Japanese islands.

This is accompanied by signs of the resurgence of the Dark God.

The followers of these demon gods also flocked from all over Japan to contribute their efforts to the demon gods' return.

The black streaks of light that everyone saw were merely the first group of followers of the Dark God.

Then came a second, a third, and even more Dark Diggers from all directions.

"Demon?"

Since Lu Xuan had never mentioned this before, this was the first time Daigo and En'i had heard the term "demon god".

Before this, Daigo had always thought that the only enemies he and his companions would face were Jomonoid and Dyna.

Judging from the current situation, this demon god who suddenly appeared and instantly turned day into night seems to be the powerful being who truly dominates this era.

As for why Daigo was so certain that this dark demon would be everyone's enemy?

This is not a rational judgment.

Simply by spending a lot of time with Lu Xuan, Daigo has developed a similar intuition.

Anything involving such a powerful being.

Regardless of the process, the final result will definitely be that this dark demon god must be defeated.

Moreover, Daigo has never been a fool.

Judging from Lu Xuan's attitude towards the Dark Digger trio, Daigo was almost certain that the other party knew some inside information that he did not.

Silence! Silence! Silence!

Just as everyone was pondering how to deal with the situation that was about to unfold.

Another stream of white light shot into the sky, timely blocking the black light streams that were trying to reach the location of the black pillar of light.

"What's that?"

It was Yūki who asked the question on Daigo's behalf.

Because almost everyone present could see that the white streaks of light appeared specifically to stop the black streaks of light.

“That’s Digger, a true hermit.”

With a complex expression, Mahoroba gazed at the chaotic battle in the sky. This was the first time she had so clearly felt the intense clash between the forces of good and evil.

"They are sworn enemies of Dark Digger, and have been trying to stop Dark Digger's attempt to revive the demon god for thousands of years."

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Chapter 104 The Successor of Light

At almost the same time, in a tribe not far from Lu Xuan and his group.

The tribe's shaman looked up at the sky, her eyes filled with solemnity and determination.

"When the Dark God is reborn, the Giant of Light will also be revived."

This is an ancient prophecy, and also a mission passed down through generations of the tribe.

The priestess was well aware of the weight of this mission, so she worked tirelessly to prevent the demon's resurgence.

However, judging from the current situation, the priestess's actions have clearly failed.

Those fanatical followers of the demon god eventually resurrected the ancient dark demon god.

"The priestess, it's Zibakuro and the others."

Just then, the tribe's guardian, Ororon, pushed open the door and walked in.

Zibakuro, Kazahaya, and Tobitaka are Diger who were sent by the tribe to live in seclusion in the deep mountains. Each of them has the ability to fly and escape into the earth.

Normally, these people only come down from the mountain to reunite with their relatives and tribes during festivals.

This time, due to the unexpected resurgence of the Dark God, they bravely charged towards the God's followers, engaging in an unprecedented battle with the enemy.

"I understand, this is their mission."

The witch nodded slightly, then turned her gaze to the tribespeople outside the door.

"And your mission is to protect everyone, so that they don't have to worry about the safety of their people while they're fighting."

Upon hearing this, Euron nodded firmly.

Even if the priestess hadn't said anything, Ororon would never have allowed those fanatical demon worshippers to harm his people.

"Everyone else is fine, I'm worried about Amui..."

He opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but when he mentioned the name "Amui," the determination on Ororon's face suddenly turned into helplessness.

As the youngest child in the tribe, Amui possesses talents far beyond her years.

However, this talent was accompanied by Amui's immature personality.

He usually enjoys going to the mountains and forests, and last night he suddenly fell ill with a high fever...

If the shrine maiden hadn't discovered it in time, it's questionable whether Amui would have survived.

After all, there are no hospitals or doctors these days.

For people living in this era, injury and illness usually mean death, and whether they can get through it depends entirely on luck.

“Amui was sickly from a young age, and he also liked to run around…”

"As soon as she woke up, she started clamoring to run into the mountains, saying there must be something there."

Unlike his elders in later generations, Euron did not doubt Amui's senses.

As mentioned earlier, Amui possessed talents far beyond his years, so he was designated as the successor to the priestess from a young age.

Since Amui said she sensed something, then she must have truly sensed something.

The key issue is that Amui went into the mountains last night but found nothing.

On the contrary, he himself, due to overwork and catching a cold, had to lie in bed all night before barely recovering.

“Amui…”

The priestess lowered her head in slight contemplation, and after thinking for a while, she suddenly spoke to Ororon.

“Since Amui is so convinced, then you should take a few of your people to go for another walk in the mountains later.”

"Notify me immediately if you discover any abnormalities."

Upon hearing this, Eurolong's eyes widened in surprise.

"at this time?"

"Those lunatics outside are constantly heading here. Isn't it too dangerous to go out at this time?"

Euron trusted Amui's intuition, but he cared more about the lives of his people.

"I know this is dangerous..."

"But if this is a prophecy, then we must do it."

The priestess, who raised her head again, looked unusually compassionate, as if she had long been prepared to make some kind of sacrifice.

"prophecy?"

Eurolong naturally knew about the "prophecy" that had been passed down through generations in the tribe.

To his utter surprise, the "prophecy" that had been passed down for thousands of years would come true at this time.

"I understand. I will personally lead a team to search again."

With a somber expression, Euron ultimately chose to accept this arduous task.

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Outside the tribe, in a small wooden hut.

Amui, who had only recently regained consciousness, stared blankly outside, saying nothing more.

Amui's sister stood by with a worried expression, fearing that he might ignore her advice and run out again.

"Sister, I'm fine now, and I won't run away on my own again."

After an unknown amount of time, Amui, having regained her senses, gently comforted her sister, no longer displaying the panic she had shown before.

He knew how much trouble and panic he had caused everyone because of his willfulness.

“Amui…”

The terror of the night finally erupted in that instant, and Amui's tears flowed uncontrollably from the corners of her eyes.

Do you know how worried I was about you last night?

Do you know that everyone stayed up all night because of you?

"I know you're smart, but you have to consider how everyone else feels!"

"Do you know what would have happened if you hadn't made it through last night and left me all alone?"

He clung tightly to Amui, not daring to let go.

His sister's trembling questions struck his heart, forcing him to re-examine his impulsive actions from the previous night.

"I'm sorry to have worried you, sister."

Gently wrapping her arms around her sister's, Amui had never felt so determined.