Volume One, Chapter 81: Planet Tenebris

The projection ended, and the faces of the Ultras grew tense.

“Planet Tenebris…” Tyro murmured, his brows furrowing with concern.

He had originally believed this turmoil to be the handiwork of the Ultra Dark Assassin. Unexpectedly, it had become entangled with the Plasma Galaxy. And from previous intelligence, it seemed that Tregear was there as well.

Though it seemed almost impossible, Tyro dared not be careless. After explaining the situation, he spoke in a grave tone: “Planet Tenebris lies within the Plasma Galaxy. It is saturated with negative energy, incredibly dangerous inside.”

“And this is likely a trap,” X added. “Their true purpose may be to seize our light energy, to forge new dark warriors.”

Before arriving in the Land of Light, X himself had been attacked by unknown enemies and had some of his energy siphoned away. If Zero hadn’t arrived in time, the consequences would have been unimaginable.

Despite the risks, Rosso and Blu’s eyes were unwavering. “Everyone, Chaoyang is our little sister, our family. We cannot let her be in danger, so please, lend us your strength.”

“Please!” The brothers bowed deeply.

Orb smiled. “To fight for those we love is our duty.”

“No matter what,” Victory followed quickly, “I will never abandon a comrade in need.”

“Exactly.” Geed’s gaze was intense as he looked at Rosso and Blu. “When trouble arises, we must not sit idly by.”

“In that case, let’s rescue Zero and Chaoyang together,” Galaxy declared.

“Yes!” The brothers were overjoyed, nodding vigorously.

Tyro, who had witnessed it all, felt concern, but ultimately nodded in relief. “If that’s your resolve, then be careful.”

“Don’t worry,” Galaxy replied with a confident smile. “United, the New Generation Warriors will not lose to anyone.”

“We will bring them both back,” he vowed.

Let it be so… Tyro’s heart was heavy, but all he could do was pray for their success. For this time, they would likely face Tregear.

“Tyro, I’ll go prepare,” Ribut said, turning to leave.

Rosso, Blu, and the others could barely contain their eagerness and soared into the sky, heading toward Planet Tenebris.

“New Generation Warriors, huh? Does that mean we’re old now?” The teasing voice of Seven came from behind.

Tyro did not turn, only smiled softly. “Yes. And now we have even more dependable companions.”

As the future successor of the Land of Light, Tyro could see the boundless potential in those young warriors. Though not natives of the Land of Light, as long as they forged strong bonds, the future was bright. Because the Land of Light had Zero.

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The Ghost Comet.

Tregear stood atop a mountain, stroking his chin, watching the projection before him with keen interest.

Once, he had created dark warriors as well, though it had ended in failure. But this time, he would not fail.

He would reveal to the universe the true value of light and darkness.

Behind him, space shimmered, and the three Bareru siblings appeared.

“My lord, as you instructed, we have captured those Ultra Warriors on missions outside, and preparations are underway to extract their light energy.”

“Excellent!” Tregear turned to look at them. “Once the extraction is complete, release them all.”

Release them?

The three lifted their heads in astonishment, confusion written across their faces.

They had gone to such trouble to capture the Ultra Warriors—shouldn’t they drain them entirely and then kill them to make a statement?

Why release them now?

Understanding their doubts, Tregear did not bother to explain further. “Just do as I say.”

The three exchanged uncertain glances, about to protest, but Tregear vanished suddenly from sight.

With no other options, they withdrew, resigned.

Meanwhile, Galaxy and his companions, having departed from the Land of Light, had already arrived at Planet Tenebris.

No sooner had they landed than Dark Geed, Dark Orb, and Dark X appeared amid a swirl of shadowy light.

“Well, well, looks like they came to us,” one sneered.

“Saves us the trouble,” another replied.

“Let’s go, everyone!”

At Galaxy’s command, Geed, Orb, and X charged ahead, engaging the dark warriors in fierce combat and allowing Galaxy and the others to press deeper into the planet.

But they had barely flown a short distance when two familiar figures blocked their path.

It was none other than Etagar and Ruki El.

“We’ve been waiting for you, Galaxy.”

“I’ll send you and Victory straight to hell.”

Galaxy chuckled softly, stepping beside Victory. “Looks like they want to take on the two of us.”

“Then let’s show them what we’re made of,” Victory said easily, turning to Rosso and Blu. “You two, hurry and find Greejo. Leave this to us.”

“Understood!” The brothers nodded in unison and shot into the air, continuing deeper inside.

Galaxy and Victory, at the same moment, rushed toward Etagar and Ruki El.

The battle erupted instantly, neither side gaining the upper hand.

After exchanging a few blows, Galaxy broke free, unleashing the Galaxy Lightning Strike.

Golden energy rapidly condensed into a swirling nebula, sparking with electricity, formidable in power.

But Etagar dodged effortlessly and fired back several energy bursts.

Galaxy quickly flipped backward to evade.

Meanwhile, Victory wielded his Victory Rocket Launcher, relentlessly bombarding Etagar.

But their opponent’s armor was too strong; the shells struck only to raise a few sparks.

Seeing Victory at a disadvantage, Galaxy’s expression hardened. He switched to his Galaxy Spark Gun, aiming for a swift victory.

“This time, let’s settle it once and for all!” Ruki El growled, brandishing his own Dark Spark Gun.

Dark light flashed from the barrel, the tip gleaming with deadly cold.

“Just as I wanted!” Galaxy crouched, transforming into a streak of blue, appearing instantly before Ruki El and thrusting three rapid shots.

With no time to dodge, Etagar chose a desperate strategy: sacrificing himself for a chance to kill, driving his Spark Gun toward Galaxy.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Almost simultaneously, both guns struck their targets, sending them reeling backward.

“Shapadon Holy Sword!”

Victory’s shout rang out as he drew a great sword glowing with white light from the ground and brought it down hard on Etagar.