"You can't escape in this space."

In the golden space, Nyx clamped Belia's shoulder with one hand and stabbed Belia's back with a dagger in the other hand, constantly increasing the force, his voice cold.

It seemed that he was planning to kill Beria with one blow.

"Get out!" Belia ignored the pain in his back, shouted angrily, and stretched his hands back, trying to grab Nyx.

Nyx was very agile. After the attack had a significant effect, she rolled back, holding the black dagger in her hand and keeping a distance from the injured Belia, waiting for the next opportunity to attack.

But she didn't expect how crazy Belia's next move would be.

Belia completely ignored his injuries, his claws shone sharply, and he leaped towards Nyx.

Nyx frowned. She didn't understand the opponent's attack pattern. This action was full of flaws and didn't seem like something a qualified fighter should do at all.

Her movements were faster than Belia's. She disappeared from her original position in a flash and instantly appeared next to Belia, who had launched the first attack.

"Bang!" A kick hit Belia's waist, directly kicking Belia away from mid-air.

Looking at Belia flying backwards, Nyx couldn't help but feel confused.

She felt that Belia was not fighting seriously at all, and every move he made was casual, as if he did not take his life seriously at all.

She stood on the golden ground in space and looked at this seemingly ordinary Ultraman Warrior again.

"You...why?" she asked.

She didn't sense much fighting spirit from Belia.

When I pulled him into this space, I vaguely felt that this was exactly what he expected.

"what?"

Belia got up from the ground, twisted his neck and looked at Nyx.

"What a stupid question."

"If you don't attack me, I will."

He didn't want to pay much attention to Nyx, so he mobilized the little light energy in his body and clasped his claws together.

“Buzz——!!!”

A beam of light burst out from the side of Belia's claw and attacked Nyx.

"Too weak!" Nix shouted coldly, stretched out his dagger and slashed out two blades of light, shattering the ray of light.

Then he ran towards Belia, got close to him, and started hand-to-hand combat in an instant.

"Bang bang bang!" Nix moved quickly. Before Belia could make any move, she raised her leg and kicked him three times, hitting Belia's calf, waist, abdomen and head respectively. The last kick kicked Belia away.

"I'm quite capable." Beria got up from the ground again, grinned, stretched out his hand and made a provocative gesture.

"Come again."

"as you wish!"

Nyx's eyes were cold. He turned the dagger in his hand, held it with his other hand, and rushed towards Belia. His figure was so fast that it could not be captured by the naked eye.

"Shh!"

"Oh!"

"Uh-"

In an instant, a black dagger passed in front of Belia, light particles splashed, and then he was kicked away by Nyx, without even a chance to fight back. After a scream of pain, Belia fell to the ground again.

This is exactly what Beria was pursuing.

Death in battle is your only destination.

I am a sinner and there is no redemption for me. No one can forgive me on behalf of those innocent people who died.

After the soul of the Reblondo star left his body, the light of the Ultraman clan appeared again, but as his body was filled with light, Belia felt more and more that he was hopeless.

At first, Belia was arrogant and conceited, and for the sake of power he even dared to ignore the rules and touch the Plasma Spark Tower.

But what is that for?

Having experienced the invasion war of the Empera star together with Jian, and watching his old friend completely surpass himself, he also longed for power. He wanted to become the captain of the Space Guard, admired by everyone, and then lead the Kingdom of Light to become more powerful, so powerful that no one like the Empera star would dare to invade the Kingdom of Light.

Every member of the Ultra Clan initially yearns for light and has his own justice in his heart.

Belia knew how many sins he had committed during his years of fighting in the universe.

The life I have now is also given by others.

I have already failed, and my life is full of failures.

Therefore, dying in this war was exactly what he wanted, just dying like this would be fine...

This life given by others can be considered as making a difference.

Belia did not stand up this time. The light in his body was not strong, and he was pulled into this space by Nyx, which doomed his fate.

There was no need to resist anymore.

That's it... That's all...

“Tattah…tattah…”

Nyx flipped the dagger and approached Belia step by step. Looking at this warrior who had lost all fighting spirit, she felt a little contempt.

Isn't it said that all Ultra Warriors believe in the Ultra Spirit of never giving up?

What on earth is wrong with this guy?

"Forget it... If death is what you're looking for, then I'll satisfy you!"

Nyx leaned down slightly, grabbed the dagger with both hands, and stabbed it hard at Belia's head.

Belia stared at the falling dagger without resisting, letting it fall. He could even clearly feel that the force of the blow could easily penetrate his head, and his eyes became dim.

There is nothing left to be nostalgic about.

That's it...

"Father——!!!" A hysterical cry came from somewhere, like a heavy hammer, hitting Beria's heart.

"Snapped!"

Suddenly, Nyx found that she could no longer exert force, as her wrist was grabbed and the dagger stopped in an extremely dangerous place in front of the warrior.

Nyx tried to break free, but for some reason the opponent's strength suddenly increased several times.

In her sight, the warrior who was lying on the ground and had given up resisting was emitting a black aura, which made her feel very dangerous.

"As expected...I'm still a little worried about my stupid son..."

In the scarlet rain, the figure that hugged her regardless of the danger, the silly son who wanted to convey as much warmth as possible to her with his body temperature, that was the only thing she couldn't let go of.

He had never longed for love, but... when he truly felt the warmth conveyed to him by that young figure, he vaguely understood that his heart had always been empty, and the only reason for his survival was "him".

Darkness continued to spread within Belia's body; this was the power he was most familiar with.

"Jian... Let me see how powerful this force is." Belia said to himself, and darkness surged onto his face.

He grabbed Nyx's hand and exerted force continuously, throwing this powerful enemy aside.

He slowly stood up from the ground, darkness had already covered his entire body, making his appearance hideous, sharp blades extended from his claws, the darkness formed a scarlet cloak, and eight gems fixed the cloak with a bright luster.

He regained the darkness, and the extremely evil power also gathered in his body, but at this moment he was extremely clear-headed.

His powerful figure made him look like the emperor of darkness.

This time, he was not fighting to conquer, but to protect the only light that belonged to him.

The soul of the Rebrando star has never been powerful.

The person standing here at this moment is a father.

"Now... let me see how powerful you are." Belia stretched out his claws, signaling Nyx to take the initiative to attack, his ferocious smile filled with deadly danger.

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