Divine Wrath and Anomaly

Purple light exploded around him, as though the night sky had suddenly been torn apart.

A heavy wail filled the air, every inch stained an ominous dark purple—the color of endings and nothingness.

The ground cracked and splintered, fissures spreading wildly like a spiderweb and extending hundreds of meters in an instant.

Chunks of rock flew unwillingly into the air, only to be ground into powder by that destructive force the next moment, drifting down like dust.

"You... you dare..." Champa's voice was terrifyingly hoarse, like two rough boulders scraping desperately against each other.

Every word reeked of blood as it squeezed through his clenched teeth. "You dared to hit my face?!"

At the heart of the storm, Kale stood straight.

The golden aura around her surged, whipping her dark green hair into a wild frenzy.

She raised her head and met Champa's gaze head-on, a look powerful enough to extinguish stars. There was not a trace of fear in her eyes—only savagery and fighting spirit, like a ferocious beast that had never been tamed.

"So what if I did?" Kale's voice caught in her throat, yet remained calm and clear. "You fat cat, do you really think you're invincible?"

The words "fat cat" struck directly at Champa's sore spot.

The last shred of dignity he possessed as a god completely shattered.

"ROOOOAAARRR—!!!" He threw back his head and howled, veins bulging across his neck.

The roar shot into the heavens, shaking the sky as if it were about to split apart.

Purple destructive energy, ten times—no, a hundred times—more frenzied than before erupted from every pore of Champa's body.

It was no longer an aura, but the despairing fury of a volcanic eruption built up over countless eons!

A massive pillar of purple light surged into the sky, splitting the heavens like a gigantic sword.

Energy storms raged in every direction, directly reshaping the mountains and terrain.

Whole swathes of towering ancient trees were uprooted, shattering into powder before they even fell.

The distant ocean was heaved up by an invisible giant hand, its waves reaching a thousand meters high!

The entire Planet Sadala trembled violently, like a marble in a giant's hand.

The sky was swiftly swallowed by pitch-black clouds. Thick purple lightning darted wildly through them, rumbling without end, as though the veins of the heavens were about to burst.

Bottomless chasms split open across the earth, red magma light flickering in their depths.

The ocean roared, its surface rising and falling so violently that the changes were visible to the naked eye.

The atmosphere wailed, and the gravitational field began to collapse into chaos—this ancient Saiyan homeworld trembled beneath the wrath of the God of Destruction, already on the verge of coming apart.

"I'll destroy you all! I'll destroy everything!" Champa's roar overwhelmed every sound between heaven and earth.

His fat body burst forth with unbelievable speed, shooting directly tens of thousands of meters into the air. He spread his arms wide and pressed his palms together.

"BZZZZ—!!!" A teeth-grating energy hum shook heaven and earth.

Endless purple destructive energy rushed in madly, gathering between his palms.

A tiny purple point of light, so dazzling it could not be looked at directly, appeared first. It soon devoured all the surrounding energy and began expanding at terrifying speed—one meter, ten meters, a hundred meters, three hundred meters, five hundred meters...

The energy sphere, composed solely of the laws of destruction, swelled madly. Its color shifted from dark purple to bright purple, until it finally became a glaring pale violet, as if it could scorch through the soul.

It hung above Planet Sadala, eventually surpassing a thousand meters in diameter, like a malevolent purple sun descended upon the world and radiating the breath of death.

Thick energy flowed and churned over its surface like lava, while lightning continuously exploded within.

That pressure left every Saiyan on the ground unable to breathe, their hearts nearly stopping—the instinctive terror of facing absolute annihilation.

"I'm going to erase the entire Planet Sadala from the universe! Along with you pathetic insects!" Champa's voice echoed across the entire planet like a divine decree—cold, crazed, and absolute.

In the distance, Vados stood quietly atop a mountain rock that had not yet collapsed.

The gale tossed her light purple hair and divine attendant's robes into disarray, yet she remained perfectly still.

She frowned slightly, a trace of puzzlement flashing through her azure eyes.

The tip of her staff tapped the rock, sending out a faint ripple, as though sensing the most fundamental laws of space.

Yet she still did not intervene. Like the calmest of observers, she simply watched this drama of mortals defying a god unfold.

Deep in her gaze, she seemed to be waiting for a certain inevitable variable.

But what happened next made even an angel accustomed to the wonders of the universe show surprise for the first time.

High in the sky, Champa's arms tensed as he roared, trying to push the planet-destroying energy sphere down toward the world beneath his feet.

At the very instant the energy sphere was about to leave his hands—

"Bzzz... BOOM BOOM BOOM!!!"

The enormous purple energy sphere suddenly shook violently! No longer obedient to Champa's command, it instead thrashed from side to side like a colossal beast trapped by invisible shackles.

Countless torrents of energy and bolts of lightning erupted across its surface, their thunder deafening, yet it remained firmly locked between Champa's palms, unable to move even an inch!

"Uh... what?!" Champa's madness turned to stunned disbelief.

He exerted every ounce of his strength, the veins on his forehead throbbing as he poured in divine power even more frantically, trying to push the destructive energy to its limit.

The purple radiance nearly burned through space itself. The pressure within the energy sphere distorted the surrounding space into rippling waves, and its diameter continued to grow.

But it simply would not fire!

The force binding it was so unyielding that it drove one to despair.

Champa laughed in fury, lowered his head, and a vicious gleam flashed through his eyes.

If he could not throw it out, then he would directly pour the energy into the planet's core!

He slammed both palms downward, and the beam of destruction stabbed from beneath the energy sphere toward the planet's atmosphere like a spear of divine punishment.

But at that moment, a scene none of them would ever forget appeared.

The purple beam, powerful enough to destroy a star, had barely touched the outer edge of the atmosphere when it vanished like ice and snow under the blazing sun—like it had been erased from reality by an invisible eraser. There was no sound, no explosion, no impact, not even a ripple. It simply disappeared into nothingness.

It had not been blocked by stronger energy, nor had it been neutralized.

It had been "denied."

It was as though a more ancient, more absolute law had descended upon this space and calmly vetoed destruction itself.

"This... impossible! Absolutely impossible!!" For the first time, Champa's voice carried a trace of panic, even fear, though he might not have realized it himself.

He had lived for millions of years and destroyed countless planets. Destructive energy was one of the universe's fundamental laws, the supreme power he wielded.

Other than the Omni-King and the Grand Priest, he had never heard of—or seen—anyone capable of completely nullifying a God of Destruction's authority.