"I demand the light!" Alien Empera roared.
As the light faded, a silver giant with wings on his back stood proudly above the ruins.
"Who are you? State your name. My Darkness Holy Sword does not slay nameless nobodies," Alien Empera said.
"My name is Noah. You may also call me the Light of the Universe, or the Ultraman God," Noah said, his face expressionless, showing neither sorrow nor joy.
"Oh, another expert. It seems you are no nobody either. Perfect-I shall use you to demonstrate my might," Alien Empera said.
With that, he swung the Darkness Holy Sword, sending two dark sword beams slashing toward Noah.
Noah did not budge. The light that shone from his eyes alone canceled out both dark sword beams.
Seeing this, Alien Empera said, "Not bad. You seem far stronger than those useless fools before you. I hope you can give me a satisfying fight."
Noah remained unruffled. He extended a hand, and the Light Holy Sword appeared in his grasp. After twirling it, he charged at Alien Empera.
"Just what I wanted! Watch me cut you down, Noah!" Alien Empera said, brandishing the Darkness Holy Sword.
The two closed in and began exchanging blows with their holy swords.
Noah's sword moved like a swan in flight or a roaming dragon, fluid and effortless. One word captured it: elegance.
Alien Empera's sword struck as fast as lightning, every thrust aimed straight at Noah's throat or heart. His style was fast, precise, and ruthless.
One attacked while the other defended, and they fought to a standstill.
Yet their bearing alone made it clear that Noah held the upper hand.
After more than a thousand exchanges, Alien Empera's attacks began to slow. He feinted, then leaped out of range and said to Noah, "You should be