Consciousness Space.
Ultraman Taro floated in midair, staring blankly ahead.
The First Ultraman, Ultraseven, Ultraman Jack, Ultraman Ace, Zoffy.
Five familiar figures stood there...
"Brothers, how are you here?!"
Taro looked incredulous.
He had clearly been blasted apart just moments ago. Even his sense of pain had nearly faded.
What had happened? Had the Spark Doll curse been broken?
"You were the one who awakened us, Taro."
Zoffy stepped forward and spoke.
"Me?" Taro pointed at his own nose, bewildered.
Only then did something seem to occur to him.
He took out the five Ultra Capsules Masaki Keigo had given him.
The once-black images printed on them now had color, shimmering with silvery-white light.
They resonated with the Ultra Brothers standing before him...
"So this is... a miracle..."
Understanding dawned on Taro. At last, he understood what Masaki Keigo had meant by a miracle.
"Please, brothers, lend me your power!"
Taro took a deep breath and earnestly appealed to the other Ultra Brothers.
"That is precisely why we came here..."
Ultraseven rested a hand on his head slugger and nodded.
"Yes!" The other Ultra Brothers nodded.
Then they turned into five streams of differently colored light and plunged into the capsules in Taro's hand.
The real world.
A rainbow pillar of light pierced straight through the dark-purple clouds.
As the pillar faded, a red-and-silver giant stood on the scorched earth.
The contours of his muscles had grown bulkier, and the golden bracelet on his wrist reflected a dazzling glare in the sunlight.
His golden chest armor reflected the sun's radiance...
This was Taro, fused with the power of all six Ultra Brothers.
The next instant, as though sensing a threat, the dark giant moved.
Dark-purple energy compressed in his palm, then erupted.
The Resolim Beam. Alien Empera's signature technique.