With ultra-high-speed attack and defense, the two giants have exchanged dozens or hundreds of moves in the blink of an eye, and their movements have already broken through the limits that others can observe. The fist wind is agitated, the turbulence is surging, and the collision of each punch seems to be a challenge to the limits of the Meita realm.

There were many moves in the fierce confrontation, and the pressure on both sides of each collision was increasing exponentially. Dark Mephistopheles watched as the opponent threw his punches tirelessly again and again, and the power of each punch showed no signs of weakening compared to the last...... No, it should even be said that it has become stronger.

It seems that as the fierce battle deepens, the energy that Nexus bursts out is getting stronger and stronger.

It was also the first time since the fight that Mephistopheles really felt ...... A hint of fear.

He had been completely confident that he had power over the Light. Faust's battle with Mephistopheles has returned a lot of valid data, and he has determined that Ultraman's light evolution is far inferior to his own. Although the above meant that he should wait and see what happened and wait for the best time to make a move, he was always sure that if he did make a move, he should be able to win easily.

But it doesn't seem to be the case at all.

Relying entirely on strength and speed, with little skill in the duel, Mephistopheles seemed to be suppressed now, if Mephistopheles had a slight advantage before.

Will he be defeated?

The mere thought of it scared him.

Mephistopheles knew what it was all about. He was not afraid that he would be knocked down, he was afraid that the opponent's strength and speed of progress would completely exceed expectations, and perhaps even to the point that he could not understand.

I don't know how many times I fought with my fists, and Mephistopheles's stamina finally couldn't keep up. The overwhelming oppression from Ultraman made him feel momentarily depressed, as if the light had pressed the darkness to a minimum.

The tingling sensation spread throughout his arm, followed by a pain that had been delayed for a moment. Mephistopheles' rhythm slowed down involuntarily, and the next punch naturally slowed down by half a beat, and the huge red punch immediately slammed into his side face.

The Meta Realm blessed Nexus's fist, and the power of this punch caused the dark giant's entire head to "buzz", and Venus rose in front of him.

He tried to catch his breath, but the dense shadow of the fist followed and pressed again. Mephistopheles had to continue to drag up his heavy arms to fend off the counterattack. There is no room for tricks in the contest of strength, it is purely a competition of attributes and endurance. Whoever takes half a step back first will be defeated, and there will be no room for manoeuvre.

But with just three more punches, Mephistopheles' defense was breached again. He was punched in the right shoulder and chest, each of which was like a solid hammer striking his steel-like body. Again and again, waves of light slammed into the dark barriers, threatening to tear them apart.

The field of battle shifted from the ground to the air, and when it returned to the ground, it rose again. The enchantment of the Meta Realm restricted the two sides from moving within a limited range, and the bodies of the two giants quickly disappeared in the sky, and the colorful sky continued to burst into roars and shocking air waves, and the sound shook the sky.

Mephistopheles changed directions in a row, flying back and struggling to meet the attack, but no matter whether he was in the sky or on the ground, no matter how he accelerated, Ultraman stuck to him like a piece of kraft candy, and the endless shadow of the fist came to his face.

He couldn't suppress the rapid spread of fear in his heart, and the red body in front of him unconsciously seemed to be soaring up in his eyes, and for a moment it looked like an insurmountable mountain.

This guy can't win - he can't help but have such a thought in his heart.

Won't he ever get tired?

Don't say it, Richard's side is really more and more energetic.

Although the cosmic energy given by Odin is only a very small part, and the improvement of him is limited in terms of quantity, but after the high-level energy is integrated into the power of light and transformed into each other, it brings about a qualitative elevation.

Cosmic energy gave Richard a new understanding of the level of energy manipulation, and as a living entity whose body is entirely composed of light particles, this aspect happened to be of the utmost importance to Ultraman. This change has escalated Nexus's light on another level, and Richard has unconsciously embarked on a new path that no one has ever set foot on before, and no one knows what lies ahead of this new evolutionary path.

But all in all, he had completely surpassed Nexus's original evolutionary line, and now he was only able to match or even surpass the strength of the original blue form in his red adult form. If he continues to develop along this path, if he is upgraded to blue in the future, it will be even more unpredictable to show his combat power.

Even further into the future, if he can absorb more cosmic energy, or get into more other high-level powers in the Marvel Universe, then if he awakens to become Noah, he may become the strongest existence unprecedented in the history of Ultraman.

The potential is unlimited, and the future is beautiful, but the meal still has to be eaten in one bite, and the road has to be walked step by step.

For example, you can start with Dark Mephistopheles II now.

Nexus clasped his hands together into a cross, and the golden rays of the Crossstorm erupted through the air. Mephistopheles, who was gasping for breath under a series of blows, had no choice but to raise her arm and try to block it with her demonic claws.

Mephistopheles in the original version has the ability to catch the power of the Crossstorm with his bare hands, but the light skill of Ultraman in front of him has also been fully increased, and it is not something that he Mephistopheles can catch at all. The darkness unleashed by the demon's claws barely resisted the light for three or five seconds, before it was torn apart with a sharp low thud. The light rained down on Mephistopheles' arm, burning his entire arm.

The dark giant fell like a fallen demon, and the moment it landed, the entire island trembled.

Nexus landed not far in front of him, calm and energetic.

He still has one last new trick left to try.

Nexus raised his right hand high, palm facing the sky, and countless light particles in the field converged as if they were being invisibly pulled, and in the palm of his hand it seemed to converge into a vortex of light.

In the center of the vortex, the particles spontaneously arrange and condense, slowly forming some kind of long entity. The pure light transformed into a golden object, which gradually condensed into the shape of a gun and fell into his hands.

A spear, ornately shaped, shining gold, sacred and majestic.

The others were gone, but Thor was about to pop out his eyes.

Isn't that TM my daddy's Eternal Spear?