Dabura landed in front of Babidi.
The ground caved in the instant his feet touched down, forming a crater ten meters across.
It was not because he deliberately released his ki. Simply standing there, gravity itself could not withstand him.
His red cape billowed in the dark winds of the Demon Realm. Not a single wound marked his blue skin.
The red glow of the M-shaped mark on his forehead pulsed steadily, like a signal light that would never go out.
"Lord Babidi." Dabura dropped to one knee. His deep voice carried a metallic resonance. "Your condition is very poor."
"No shit!" Babidi struggled into a sitting position and pointed at the golden figure roaring in the distance. "Deal with that thing first!"
Dabura rose to his feet.
He turned to look at Broly.
About eight hundred meters separated them. Across that distance, half of the Demon Realm's distinctive black rocky ground had shattered. Broly's roar just now had leveled every mountain within three kilometers.
Dabura narrowed his eyes.
"A Saiyan," he said.
Broly did not listen. Or perhaps he had, but he did not care.
Only one thing remained in his mind: fight.
That green bug had just been sent flying. Now, a new one had appeared in front of him. Blue, red, and bigger than the bug.
He could fight it.
Broly kicked off the ground.
The black rock layer beneath his feet exploded into powder. He moved with terrifying speed, his golden-green aura carving a streak of light across the Demon Realm's dark red sky. His fist shot straight for Dabura's face.
Dabura raised his right hand.
One finger. His index finger.
He caught Broly's fist with a single index finger.
Boom—
The shockwave spread in every direction. The ground cracked outward five hundred meters from the