As Marcarita waved the Angel Scepter in her hand, invisible Angel Power enveloped Toppo's body.
In an instant, all of Toppo's fatal injuries healed, and the unconscious Toppo regained consciousness.
He opened his eyes again. Upon realizing he had arrived in the Observation Area, he accepted the fact that he had been eliminated.
"I'm sorry, Lord Belmod, Lady Marcarita, and Lord Supreme Kai..." Toppo's voice was filled with dejection. Even if he had come to terms with it, how could he speak as he had before? A loser was still a loser.
"It's all right, Toppo. You did your best. Jiren is still in the arena," Supreme Kai Kai comforted him.
From the very beginning, his hopes had rested on Jiren.
Even though Toppo was a God of Destruction Candidate!
"Forget it. You did very well already. There's no need to dwell on your defeat, Toppo." Belmod nodded, offering Toppo high praise as an elder.
"To wield the power of destruction to such an extent is already remarkable. You will become even stronger in the future." Angel Marcarita smiled faintly.
Listening to the comfort from all of them, Toppo somehow could not feel happy at all.
To be honest, what he truly cared about was not merely earning the recognition of these Gods and Angels, but what Jiren thought of him.
At that moment, Jiren had noticed Toppo's defeat.
Those indifferent eyes that scorned everything stared directly at Toppo.
Though his gaze seemed calm, it invisibly placed immense pressure on Toppo, making him tremble with fear and feel his scalp go numb.
"Even after casting aside everything unnecessary, all you gained was this pitiful amount of power? How disappointing, Toppo." Jiren's cold voice rang out. Then he stopped paying Toppo any attention and focused on dealing with Talot.
In Jiren's