Amid heavy, muffled explosions, a massive wave of sparks surged forth, and the void rippled like water, sending out layer upon layer of enormous waves.
"How could this be? Toppo actually lost?!" Universe 11's God of Destruction roared.
Watching Toppo appear in the spectator stands, his heart bled. Despair—suffocating despair—coiled around his heart once more. Why had Kashius of Universe 7 recovered so quickly? What secret was behind it?!
"Looks like it's finally reached the last stretch," a god remarked. Their universes had not been selected by Zeno to participate, so they did not need to fear erasure and merely viewed this Tournament of Power as entertainment.
"Good, now all that's left is..." Beerus trailed off, casting a complicated glance at his younger brother in the distance, Champa, the God of Destruction of Universe 6.
This left him conflicted. After all, no matter what, Champa of Universe 6 was still related to him by blood. That was beyond doubt.
"Mmm, the match is about to end. It's been so exciting," Zeno, the little dumpling, cheered from his throne.
Kashius's outstanding performance had delighted him, especially those counterattacks against his enemies in such a cool manner, as dazzling and brilliant as daylight bursting into bloom.
On the arena, Jiren and Kashius faced each other.
Kashius took a step and vanished from where he stood. Jiren's expression instantly changed as he immediately assumed a guarded stance.
Yet unexpectedly, several breaths passed and the arena remained utterly silent. There was no major movement at all, nor did Jiren receive Kashius's attack.
Thud~ Thud thud thud!
Jiren abruptly turned his head. Looking at the continuous sounds of impact coming from his right, as well as the stone pillar at the center of the arena fragments that was about to sink into the ground, he