The two were thousands of meters up in the sky, and the explosion struck the ground like a giant hammer, its terrifying force instantly blasting up the earth.
Huge rocks larger than a person flew continuously into the sky, only to be pulverized in an instant by the powerful shockwaves.
Even several elevated sand dunes in the distance were instantly destroyed by the shockwaves, all of them flattened into level ground.
From that single exchange alone, the terrain within a radius of several kilometers had been transformed from sand dunes into a basin.
And it was not over yet. Flame spears joined the sun one after another, creating wave after wave of impacts.
What had originally been a small basin sank deeper and deeper, like a cake being scooped out again and again.
Tien Shinhan, Krillin, Yamcha, and the others were sent flying through the air by the successive shockwaves.
Son Goku frowned and immediately used Instant Transmission to reach them. He rescued them one by one and brought them to a mountain peak more than ten kilometers away.
Even from over ten kilometers away, they could still feel the incomparably powerful shockwaves. Every face was filled with shock.
"Be careful. If things go wrong, retreat immediately. This battle could have terrifying collateral damage. Even I might have to stay clear of it." Son Goku stared at the wildly violent center of the battle, his expression grave.
"I think we should go back," Krillin said, fear appearing on his face.
"Yeah, this battle is completely beyond people like us. If we get caught in the aftershocks, we might not even know how we died," Yamcha quickly agreed.
"Give it a rest."
At that moment, Piccolo flew over under his own power. He glanced disdainfully at the others and said, "Their