In the void, two figures radiated incomparably grim auras as they stared at each other.
Compared to Champa, whose head was battered and bleeding, Baros was in slightly better condition.
But everyone watching understood that although Baros temporarily held the upper hand, that was only because Champa had yet to use his Supreme Authority: Destruction.
That Ultimate Destruction, capable of instantly erasing even a Universe, was the most crucial move that would determine the victor of this battle.
Yet apart from Champa, Vados, and Whis, no one knew that Baros had not needed to end up like this in the brutal clash just now. While fighting the God of Destruction Champa like mad, he had still been pushing himself to improve with everything he had.
"Baros, since I became a God, you are the first and only one to defy a God of Destruction with mortal strength and become a God yourself. Even that fellow said to be capable of standing shoulder to shoulder with a God of Destruction cannot compare to you."
Champa's eyes remained as cold as ever, but when faced with Baros—such a respectable and terrifying opponent—even someone as arrogant as him had no choice but to acknowledge Baros's power, his invincibility, his madness...
"Yet even while fighting me, you desperately kept improving yourself. Is it because you do not have absolute confidence in facing the destruction of a God of Destruction?"
"If so, you are destined to lose this battle."
Although the battle just now had been brutal, and Champa appeared disheveled at the moment, his aura, his God of Destruction Energy, and his laws remained at their peak.
If Baros truly lacked absolute confidence in facing the destruction of a God of Destruction, as Champa had said...
Then he was certain to win this battle.