"Beerus..." From millions of kilometers away, Whis stared grimly at Beerus and He-El as Beerus relentlessly attacked him. His heart immediately sank.
He could already sense the outcome.
But even he found that outcome hard to believe and harder still to accept.
Watching Beerus launch savage, frenzied attacks at He-El without managing to hurt him, only for He-El to fend off every strike as though dealing with a baby, Whis's heart grew heavy.
Though Beerus was weaker than him, he was still among the finest of all gods of destruction. Few could stand alongside him.
Yet there was actually someone in the universe whom even Beerus could not destroy.
Someone who had not died even under the Divine Technique—destruction.
He-El was far too terrifying.
"He-El has the advantage!" Even though Bulma knew little about fighting, she could see through the magical mirror Whis had conjured that Beerus, the god of destruction, had gone all out. His figure had vanished from its spot as he charged He-El like a madman, wreathed in purple Ki flames.
Meanwhile, He-El calmly and leisurely blocked him with his palms, looking utterly relaxed and composed.
Compared side by side, even Bulma could tell that He-El's advantage was enormous. Beerus simply had no way to break through He-El's defense.
Bulma wiped away her tears, yet continued watching anxiously.
"He can't get past Big Brother He-El's hands." Goku wiped his tears away as well. Seeing Big Brother He-El fight, a smile appeared on his lips.
Goku believed that He-El would definitely claim the final victory.
"A terrifying assault, but..." Piccolo did not continue, but everyone shared the belief that He-El would achieve the final victory.
Not only because He-El had reversed destruction and returned to everyone's memories.
But also because no matter how powerful the attacks were, they