Victory? Sole Belief?

"This energy is incredible! Our Universe 6 has hope again!" Champa, the God of Destruction of Universe 6, said excitedly from the stands.

In the distance, Vegeta stood beside Beerus with a stunned expression, his gaze fixed firmly on Kefla atop the shattered arena.

"Did Toppo's despicable tactics stir the boiling blood within that Saiyan?

Even if she's from another universe, I have to say it—well done!"

As the Prince of Saiyans, Vegeta naturally hoped for the Saiyans to flourish and grow ever stronger. But from the perspective of the universe, he also did not want such a terrifying enemy to emerge.

The battle in the arena could no longer accommodate such terrifying power.

Kashius had collapsed from exhaustion, while Son Goku and Jiren were fiercely clashing. If Kefla truly defeated Toppo before Son Goku and Jiren decided a victor, then the exhausted Kashius would inevitably face the possibility of elimination.

Although Android 17 was still in the arena, who could say whether he could truly contend with Kefla, who had fused using the Potara Earrings?

Vegeta understood all too well just how powerful fusion could be.

"The situation in the arena is truly unpredictable now. Even with the tournament nearing its end, it remains this exciting," the Grand Priest praised from high above.

"Yeah, yeah, Grand Priest! This tournament is so much fun! There are so, so many contestants who have performed brilliantly. It's so exciting!" Little Zeno kicked his feet excitedly, his face brimming with enthusiasm.

On the arena, Son Goku, still locked in fierce combat with Jiren, felt his blood boil ever more intensely. He was a pure-blooded Saiyan to begin with. Saiyans were born battle-hungry, a warrior race that only grew stronger as they fought.

This time was no exception. Although Jiren, having broken through his