"Now, let's settle the score properly! Pika, Mirror Heart Demon!"
At that moment, Kashius, whose strength had already reached its peak, stared at Mirror Heart Demon and Pika with a vicious gleam in his eyes.
"Don't be ridiculous, Kashius. Do you really think you can break free of the formation trapping you?"
Seeing Kashius's arrogant declaration, Pika was full of disdain.
"What?"
Hearing that, Kashius could not help feeling a faint sense of danger.
His aura erupted in an instant. Kashius slammed both feet hard into the ground, trying to charge out of the magic formation beneath him.
But to his shock, even with nearly ten thousand battle power behind him, he still could not leave the magic formation.
The moment his body leapt up, an invisible barrier immediately bounced him back.
No matter how he pounded at it, it had no effect.
It was like hitting a sponge. There was nothing he could do.
Although the black vines of light wrapped around his hands and feet could no longer restrain him, no matter how he struggled, he simply could not leave this tiny magic formation.
At that moment, Kashius could not help growing a little nervous.
In his eyes, the Dragon Ball world had originally been nothing more than a world where strength ruled above all. As long as one's battle power was strong enough, anything could be disregarded.
Only at this moment did he realize that he had been completely wrong.
The Dragon Ball world was not as simple as it appeared on the surface. It hid all kinds of unknown powers—just like now.
Wasn't the magic formation trapping him the best example?
"How is it? Feeling pretty hopeless, Kashius~?"
Seeing Kashius at his wits' end, Pika could not help feeling a slight thrill of pleasure.
*Kashius, oh