Even Beerus, who had not needed to use the God of Destruction's divine technique, "destruction," casually wiped out a terrifying Space-Time Storm before him with a wave of his hand. "Looks like it's time for me to leave seclusion as well."
As if speaking to himself, Beerus suddenly turned around after saying that. An intense fighting spirit flashed in his eyes, and he raised a hand, hurling a streak of light into the Space-Time Storm.
Boom!
Amid the explosion, the entire Space-Time Storm was reduced to ash. When the light faded, everything had vanished without a trace, including some mysterious lifeform hidden within the storm.
Everything returned to nothingness.
Beerus did not even spare it a glance. He turned and tore open a black rift ahead of him, then strode inside.
"Lord Beerus, why have you come out?"
Whis looked at Beerus and covered his mouth with a smile, though he was not the least bit surprised.
Baros's power had been unleashed to its utmost, his aura spanning the Twelve Universes. Although Beerus's place of seclusion lay within space-time deep in the Universe, it might not have been able to withstand that power comparable to a God.
However, as Whis looked at Beerus now, a trace of surprise and satisfaction flashed through his gentle eyes as well.
Beerus's appearance had not changed in the slightest, but his temperament had undergone an earth-shaking transformation. Whis could no longer see even a trace of laziness, confusion, or numbness in him.
His hawk-like eyes radiated a chilling light, while his entire bearing was enveloped in an awe-inspiring fighting spirit. It was as though he could undergo the ultimate sublimation at any moment, unleash world-shaking slaughter, and destroy everything.
Whis was certain that Beerus now stood as the strongest among all the Gods of