Specium Ray!

"Does being able to create divine artifacts mean they can evolve everyone into gods? Anyone who gives it a moment's thought knows that's impossible. We all know how powerful gods are."

Yu Xiaogang put on one face in public, but in truth, he desperately wanted the Plasma Spark's power to trigger evolution.

So after he finished speaking, he crept over to Xue Beng and whispered in his ear:

"Your Majesty, if we really can go to the Land of Light, do you think we could ask someone to bring the Plasma Spark back first?"

Hearing Yu Xiaogang's words, Xue Beng's mouth twitched awkwardly.

They had only just learned about the Land of Light, and already he wanted to take their most precious treasure.

Still, Xue Beng nodded in agreement.

If they gave it to him, so what?

The Heaven Dou Empire had countless elite warriors. Surely they could handle a mere Plasma Spark?!

When Yu Xiaogang saw Xue Beng agree, he was so happy he nearly jumped for joy.

There was hope that his Martial Soul could evolve, too.

Outside Star Dou Forest.

Without exception, the people from Shrek stared blankly at the Sky Screen.

Could a single Plasma Spark really strengthen ordinary people to such an extent?

Though they had no direct inheritance from a god, they could still make out a few things.

This evolution in the Land of Light had to be vastly different from what came before.

Ning Rongrong stared at the Plasma Spark's radiance, lost in thought.

If she could be bathed in the Plasma Spark's light and evolve like the people of the Land of Light, perhaps she could make up for the disadvantage of being a support-type Soul Master.

But Dai Mubai, who had just looked down on the Land of Light, only snorted.

"They just got bigger, that's all. At best, they're nothing but larger punching bags. Some Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beasts are about as strong as they are."

After Dai Mubai spoke, only Ma Hongjun agreed with him.

The others were still staring at the Sky Screen, deep in thought.

It took a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast to grow that big. Even if the people of the Land of Light were only as strong as Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beasts, that still put them at the level of Titled Douluo.

One or two might not mean much, but even the weakest people in the Land of Light were at that level, weren't they?

If they really came to fight, their Titled Douluo could still protect themselves.

But what about everyone else?

And if the enemy charged in with overwhelming numbers, even if they could win, they'd be worn down to the bone.

Could even a Super Douluo face hundreds or thousands of Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beasts at once?

Obviously not!

And that was without even mentioning those who weren't as strong as Titled Douluo.

But that was still the best-case scenario. They could only judge the Ultramen's strength by their size on the Sky Screen.

What if the Ultramen were even more powerful than they imagined?

Oscar watched from the side and spoke up as well:

"The Plasma Spark's power is just absurd, isn't it?! And that's not all—it can even create divine artifacts. They must be at least god-level."

Oscar's words made the others sink into thought again.

The existence of divine artifacts proved one thing: the Land of Light also possessed the power of gods.

At the very least, it showed that the Land of Light's strongest fighters were no weaker than those on Douluo Continent.

And what was the most important part?

The most important part was that they had worked themselves to the bone cultivating, and were on the verge of reaching the Titled Douluo level.

Meanwhile, the Land of Light had an entire population whose strength had reached the level of Titled Douluo, all thanks to a single Plasma Spark.

The enormous disparity left them feeling bitter.

But they had no idea that everyone in the Land of Light was actually at least god-king level.

And they had been born that way.

If they knew, they'd be cursing up a storm.

Zhu Zhuqing, who had stayed quiet all this time, spoke up too:

"Let's wait for Third Brother to come out. His cultivation is stronger, and he has the Sea God Inheritance. Maybe he'll be able to see more than we can."

The others nodded, agreeing with her.

But in the next moment, the scene on the Sky Screen changed again.

[The Land of Light's Main Fighting Forces]

[The Pillars]

[Inter Galactic Defense Force: Ultra Brothers] (The Inter Galactic Defense Force is a Land of Light organization dedicated to protecting weak planets from harm by aliens and Monsters.)

[First Generation Ultraman]

[Ultraman Zoffy]

[Ultraman Jack]

[Ultraman Leo]

[Ultraman Astra]

[Ultraman Seven]

[Ultraman Ace]

[Ultraman Taro]

[Ultraman Mebius]

[First Generation Ultraman's basic information and experiences will be shown next]

[Note: The order of presentation does not reflect the Ultramen's strength]

The scene on the Sky Screen changed again.

Information about First Generation Ultraman appeared one line after another.

[First Generation Ultraman]

[A veteran of the Inter Galactic Defense Force who has seen countless battles]

[Skill: Specium Ray] [An ultimate finishing move that can kill a Monster (stronger than a Million-Year Soul Beast) in one strike]

Bibi Dong was horrified as she watched.

A single Soul Skill could kill a Million-Year Soul Beast.

And judging by what the Sky Screen had shown, First Generation Ultraman was only a veteran of the Inter Galactic Defense Force.

He wasn't even the strongest member of the Inter Galactic Defense Force.

Yet even he could kill a Million-Year Soul Beast in one strike.

This was the confidence behind the Land of Light's claim that it would deal with Monsters and keep other planets safe.

Bibi Dong glanced at Xiao Che.

Xiao Che's standing had now surpassed even her own.

Strength spoke for itself.

Calling him an honored guest was actually an insult.

Bibi Dong was also thinking of doing whatever it took to win Xiao Che over.

With Xiao Che protecting Spirit Hall, it would become the undisputed ruler of the entire Douluo Continent.

Meanwhile, somewhere on Douluo Continent.

A huge black dragon slowly opened his eyes and looked toward the Sky Screen.

He hadn't been interested in it at all.

He'd thought humans were just pulling another stunt.

That was, until he saw First Generation Ultraman's introduction.

"He can kill me in one strike? Interesting."

A Soul Beast's natural instincts told him that the Soul Skill called Specium Ray posed a very real threat.

At the same time, though, he thought it sounded far too exaggerated.

Anyone could make claims. Who couldn't brag?

He still found it hard to believe that it could really kill him in one strike.

Gu Yuena glanced over at him with concern.

"This Inter Galactic Defense Force seems to have been formed specifically to wipe out our kind."

After all, they had compared Monsters to Million-Year Soul Beasts, then specifically said that the Inter Galactic Defense Force's job was to eliminate Monsters.

Wasn't it obvious that they were coming for them?

But Di Tian was scornful.

Apart from the gods of the Divine Realm, he feared no one.

Besides, he was a powerful being with a million years of cultivation.

It would be undignified to lose his composure just because the Sky Screen had shown someone from the Land of Light.

Di Tian lowered his head again, closing his eyes as he spoke:

"Master, there's no need to worry. It's just another world."

Inside Spirit Hall.

From Xiao Che's perspective, a system notification popped up beside Bibi Dong.

[Trust greatly increased]

[Target "Bibi Dong" now trusts the host's identity]

[Reward: Ginga Spark]

Before the notification had been on-screen for even a second, a faint light appeared on the back of Xiao Che's hand.

The light left behind an octagonal mark.

Xiao Che had officially become Ultraman Ginga's Human Host.

He could summon the Ginga Spark and transform into Ultraman Ginga at any time.

A smile curled at the corner of Xiao Che's mouth.

Now he finally had real power.

"Your Holiness, do you remember how one of your subordinates disrespected me when I first arrived? I still haven't received so much as an apology. Is this how Spirit Hall treats its guests?"

Bibi Dong's heart tightened at his words.

Xiao Che only sneered.

Now that he had power, it was time to settle the score.