"Mr. Chaya, would you be willing to fight me?"
Klein's deep, resonant voice rang out as he looked at Chaya once more. A hazy pale-purple radiance began to surge around his body.
"With pleasure!"
Chaya smiled faintly and did not decline again. With a whoosh, he retreated a thousand meters.
To be honest, Chaya did not dare underestimate Klein. Klein's current strength was already comparable to Whis's, and his explosive power was even slightly greater. It had to be said that a veteran God of Destruction worthy of comparison to an Angel was truly formidable. But acknowledging his strength was one thing; for Chaya, who had defeated the combined assault of five Dark Angels, this level of power was still not enough.
"Come on!"
Chaya spoke calmly, the corners of his mouth curling upward slightly as his hair began to rise. As his peak energy was released, a terrifyingly violent hurricane swept around him. With a thunderous boom, it was as though the sky had split open, and an overwhelming pressure descended abruptly.
Klein froze slightly at the sight, his expression growing even more excited. The stronger his opponent was now, the clearer his insights would become during the battle.
This was exactly what he wanted!
Without hesitation, Klein also let loose. His domineering, resolute power erupted with a thunderous roar.
In an instant, the entire God of Destruction Realm became unsteady. The Sacred Planet seemed to be floating in a vast ocean, liable to capsize at any moment. Even more terrifyingly, the aftershocks spread millions of kilometers outward, scattering every cloud from the still azure sky.
"Wow, wow, both of them are so powerful."
Feeling the pressure radiating from their energies, Mephia's beautiful eyes shone as she trembled with excitement.
She wanted to rush over for a closer look,