Outside World.
Second Demon Realm, Ancient Dragon Clan Lookout.
Everything was proceeding along its predetermined course.
The giant cocoon of light, condensed from various energies of the same origin, had originally been flashing in an orderly rhythm with intertwined golden-red, dark purple, and emerald-green radiance.
Suddenly, a massive rift tore open in the space above the Lookout without warning.
A seven-colored pillar of light over ten meters in diameter poured down from the rift.
The pillar of light crashed directly into the cocoon at the center of the hall.
Within the pillar of light surged overwhelming power of prayer.
Standing closest, Aki bore the brunt of it. The instant she sensed that energy, she instinctively retreated several steps.
Even in her Goddess Form, unconcealed shock filled her deep purple eyes.
Krillin stepped forward, flashing to Aki's side. He wrapped one arm around her shoulders and shielded her behind the force field of a Martial Dao True God.
The two exchanged a glance, each confirming the same fact through the other's senses.
This aura descending from the heavens belonged to a "god."
Not an administrative worker like Earth's Kami, tasked with managing a planet's ecology, nor a low-powered employee like a King of Gods, tasked with creating planets.
It was a true god who controlled the fundamental Laws!
The instant the seven-colored divine light poured in.
"Crack... crack crack..."
Spiderweb-like fractures rapidly spread across the surface of the indestructible cocoon.
In an instant, the shell that had gathered the origins of the Demon Realm Dragon and the Hydrangea Tree completely shattered, turning into energy that danced through the air.
The sight within the cocoon was finally revealed to everyone without reservation.
Beneath the cleansing torrent of immense seven-colored divine light, Piccolo was undergoing a complete reconstruction.
The most obvious change occurred