"Does being able to create divine artifacts mean everyone can be evolved into a deity? Use your head; that's impossible. You know just as well as I do how powerful deities are."
Although Yu Xiaogang put on a show of indifference, he desperately craved the evolutionary power of the Plasma Spark.
After speaking, he leaned in and whispered secretively into Xue Beng's ear:
"Your Majesty, if we truly can travel to the Land of Light, do you think you could ask someone to bring the Plasma Spark back first?"
Hearing Yu Xiaogang's words, the corners of Xue Beng's mouth twitched awkwardly.
They had only just learned about the Land of Light, and he was already coveting their most precious treasure.
Yet, Xue Beng still nodded in agreement.
Why not give it a try? What did it matter?
The Heaven Dou Empire possessed countless elites and heroes; surely they could secure one measly Plasma Spark!
Seeing Xue Beng agree, Yu Xiaogang was so happy he nearly jumped for joy.
His own martial soul finally had a hope of evolving.
Outside the Star Dou Great Forest.
The members of Shrek and the others all stared at the sky screen, dumbfounded.
Could a single Plasma Spark really strengthen ordinary people to such a degree?
Although they lacked direct inheritance from deities, they could still discern a thing or two.
The evolution in the Land of Light must be vastly superior to what they had originally imagined.
Ning Rongrong watched the radiance of the Plasma Spark, lost in thought.
If she could also be bathed in the light of the Plasma Spark and evolve like the people of the Land of Light, perhaps she could compensate for her disadvantages as an auxiliary-system soul master.
However, Dai Mubai, who had just looked down upon the Land of Light, let out a cold snort.
"They've just grown larger; at best, they're nothing more than oversized punching bags. Some hundred-thousand-year soul beasts are just as big."
But after Dai Mubai spoke, only Ma Hongjun echoed his sentiment.
The others remained focused on the sky screen, deep in thought.
Only hundred-thousand-year soul beasts could grow that large. Even if they compared the people of the Land of Light to the combat strength of hundred-thousand-year soul beasts, that was still at the level of a Titled Douluo.
One or two might not be a problem, but were the people of the Land of Light all at this level at the very least?
If they really invaded, those who were Titled Douluos might be able to protect themselves, but what about the others?
Moreover, if the enemy used human-wave tactics, even if they could win, they would be exhausted to death.
Could even a Super Douluo face hundreds or thousands of hundred-thousand-year soul beasts simultaneously?
Clearly, that was impossible!
Not to mention those who didn't even possess the strength of a Titled Douluo.
And this was the best-case scenario, as they could only judge strength based on the physical size of the Ultraman on the screen.
What if the forces of the Ultraman were even more powerful than they imagined?
Oscar, watching from the side, also spoke up:
"The power of that Plasma Spark is just too exaggerated, isn't it?! Not to mention anything else, it can even create divine artifacts; that's at least god-level."
Oscar's words caused several others to fall into deep contemplation.
The existence of divine artifacts proved one thing: the Land of Light also possessed the combat strength of deities.
At the very least, it indicated that the peak strength of the Land of Light was no weaker than that of the Douluo Continent.
And what was most important?
The most important thing was that they had worked themselves to the bone cultivating, and were just about to step into the realm of Titled Douluo.
Yet, in the Land of Light, a single Plasma Spark gave everyone the strength of a Titled Douluo.
The massive disparity left them feeling somewhat unbalanced.
They were unaware that the people of the Land of Light were actually all at the God King level or higher, and that it was innate.
Otherwise, they would have been cursing out loud.
Zhu Zhuqing, who had been silent all this time, finally spoke:
"Let's wait for Third Brother to come out. His cultivation is stronger, and he has the Sea God's inheritance; perhaps he will be able to see more."
The group nodded, agreeing with this suggestion.
But the very next moment, the image on the sky screen changed once again.
[Main Combat Forces of the Land of Light]
[The Pillars]
[Inter Galactic Defense Force: Ultra Brothers] (The Inter Galactic Defense Force is a department of the Land of Light dedicated to protecting weak planets from the encroachment of aliens and monsters.)
[Ultraman]
[Ultraman Zoffy]
[Ultraman Jack]
[Ultraman Leo]
[Ultraman Astra]
[Ultraman Seven]
[Ultraman Ace]
[Ultraman Taro]
[Ultraman Mebius]
[Basic information and history of Ultraman will now be displayed]
[Note: The order of display does not represent the strength of the Ultramen]
The screen in the sky shifted once more.
Information regarding Ultraman appeared in succession.
[Ultraman]
[A battle-hardened veteran of the Inter Galactic Defense Force]
[Skill: Specium Ray] [An ultimate finishing move capable of killing monsters (surpassing million-year soul beasts) in a single strike]
Bibi Dong gasped in terror as she read this.
A mere soul skill capable of killing a million-year-level soul beast in one blow.
Moreover, according to the information received from the sky, Ultraman was merely a veteran of this Inter Galactic Defense Force.
He was not even the strongest member of the Inter Galactic Defense Force.
Yet, even so, he possessed the power to kill a million-year soul beast in a single strike.
This was the confidence the Land of Light held when they declared their intent to eliminate monsters and protect other planets from harm.
Bibi Dong glanced at Xiao Che again.
Xiao Che's current status could be said to be even higher than her own.
Strength dictated everything.
To call him an honored guest would be an understatement.
Bibi Dong was still determined to do everything in her power to win Xiao Che over.
As long as her Spirit Hall received Xiao Che's protection, Spirit Hall would become the absolute hegemon of the entire Douluo Continent.
Meanwhile, somewhere on the Douluo Continent.
A massive black dragon slowly opened his eyes and looked up at the sky.
He had originally taken no interest in this screen.
He had assumed it was just humans playing some new trick.
That was until he saw the introduction for Ultraman.
"Can he kill me in one strike? Interesting."
His innate instincts as a soul beast told him that the threat posed by this so-called Specium Ray was absolutely genuine.
Yet, at the same time, he felt it was far too exaggerated.
Anyone could talk, and anyone could boast, couldn't they?
He still found it somewhat impossible that someone could truly kill him in one hit.
Beside him, Gu Yuena looked over with a hint of concern.
"This Inter Galactic Defense Force seems to be specifically aimed at eliminating the likes of us."
After all, they had compared monsters to million-year soul beasts and explicitly stated that this Inter Galactic Defense Force existed to wipe out monsters.
Was it not obvious that they were coming for them?
Di Tian, however, remained disdainful.
Aside from the gods of the God Realm, there was no one he feared.
Furthermore, as a powerhouse with a million years of cultivation, he felt that losing his composure simply because the screen displayed a figure from the Land of Light would be beneath his dignity.
Di Tian lowered his head once more, closing his eyes as he spoke, "My Lord, you may rest assured. It is merely a trifling otherworld, after all."
Within Spirit Hall.
From Xiao Che's perspective, a system window popped up beside Bibi Dong.
[Trust level significantly increased]
[Target "Bibi Dong" has come to trust the host's identity]
[Reward: Ginga Spark]
Before the window had even been visible for a second, a faint, imperceptible light emerged from the back of Xiao Che's hand.
The light left an octagonal mark upon his skin.
Xiao Che had officially become the human host for Ultraman Ginga.
He could summon the Ginga Spark at any time to transform into Ultraman Ginga.
A smile curled at the corners of Xiao Che's mouth.
He finally possessed true strength now.
"Your Highness the Pope, do you remember when one of your subordinates was rude to me when I first arrived? Even now, there hasn't been a single apology. Is this the way Spirit Hall treats its guests?"
Bibi Dong's heart tightened instantly upon hearing this.
Xiao Che, however, merely sneered.
Now that he had the strength, it was time to settle the score.
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