The Primordial World and the Ultraman Universe collided.
Under the weight of their foundations, the Ultraman Universe presented a one-sided trend.
Had Ultraman King not sacrificed himself at the critical moment to give the heavenly dao of the Ultraman Universe a shot of adrenaline, the heavenly dao would have already been devoured.
At the same time, amid the battle between the living beings of the worlds, they also successfully raised their strength to a level rivaling the Daluo Realm by relying on the ability of Dark Tiga.
With a do-or-die tactic where he would drag an enemy down with him even in death, Tiga successfully dragged out the pace of the Ultraman Universe's destruction.
No matter how hard Tiga struggled, under absolute suppression of strength, he would ultimately walk the path of destruction.
Yet right at this moment,
within the dark and deep Void Sea Realm, a brilliant light ignited, dispelling the darkness in that direction as mighty dao rhythm vibrations shook the four directions.
The crowd that had been fighting to the death just a moment ago immediately set aside their grudges and called a truce. The people nearby found a region they deemed suitable, fully inhaling and exhaling the heaven and earth spiritual energy to restore their own injuries and consumed magical power, striving to adjust themselves to the most perfect state.
"What are they doing?"
Ultraman Zero walked over to Tiga, and seeing that the group of Primordial powerhouses who had just surrounded him, seeking to kill him, had actually all withdrawn, he inevitably wore a puzzled expression.
Ultraman Tiga glanced sideways at Zero, then looked at the feeble and exhausted Ultraman beside him, and immediately transmitted Ultraman Tiga's voice: "Do as they do, and hurry up and seize the time to recover."
The moment those words