Namek Planet.
Talot's transformation had been far too shocking.
For the entire Namekian race, it was beyond anything they could have imagined.
Even the Grand Elder, with all he had experienced, had never felt such immense power before.
If even he was affected, there was no need to mention Nail and the young Piccolo beside him, or the Namekians who had only recently arrived.
"A Super Saiyan... it is powerful enough to leave one breathless. In just these few years, you have grown to such a level. It is hard to imagine how powerful you will become in the future," the Grand Elder said with heartfelt emotion.
At his words, everyone present instinctively looked toward him.
After all, the Grand Elder was the person most qualified to say such things. No one could question his status.
No one knew that a storm was raging within the Grand Elder's heart. Besides marveling at Talot's strength, he had sensed a special power erupting from within Lagar.
If he was not mistaken, that should be the most primordial power of their race.
In his spirited youth, he too had once touched upon that power. Yet, limited by his talent, he had ultimately failed to develop it.
The Dragon God's power... perhaps you will be its most suitable inheritor, Lagar. Talot's arrival has changed our race, and it has changed you as well, the Grand Elder thought.
On the battlefield.
Talot stood in the sky with overwhelming might, facing Lagar.
His transformation had already ended. As for continuing the battle, there was no longer any need.
Just as Talot had said before, once he transformed, the battle was over.
"It seems that feeling my power instead awakened that force within you. I can sense it—you may truly be able to use that power