Within a rift in spacetime, darkness stretched without end. Demigra and Mechikabura gazed at Isaiah, the Undying Evil God, bound in shackles.
Just as they were about to approach, a streak of multicolored light blocked their path and took human form. "Stop right there," the figure said coldly.
Demigra looked at the newcomer. "You're the guard here, aren't you? What's your name? If you know what's good for you, leave. Otherwise, you won't be leaving at all."
"Oh? So you're here to rescue the Evil God imprisoned here?" the guard asked.
"That's right. Tell us your name. Someone entrusted with guarding this place shouldn't be a nobody," Demigra said.
"Me? My name is Yamoshi. You probably haven't heard of me. What's your name?" Yamoshi asked.
"Oh, you're the progenitor of the Saiyans. I'm Demigra, and beside me is Mechikabura, king of the Dark Demon Realm," Demigra said.
"Oh, so you're Demon God Demigra and Dark Demon King Mechikabura. No wonder you dare to rescue Isaiah, the Undying Evil God. It seems I won't be able to stop you today," Yamoshi said.
"Then you'd better be sensible and leave on your own," Demigra said.
"Hmph. I may not be able to stop you, but don't think you'll free Isaiah so easily," Yamoshi said.
With a roar, he transformed into a Super Saiyan God, his power rivaling that of a top-tier God of Destruction.
Seeing this, Demigra said, "As expected of the Saiyans' progenitor. But that level of strength won't stop us."
"You think this is my true power? What a joke. I'm only getting started," Yamoshi said.
With that, he began to roar.
"Aaaaaah!" "Aaaaaah!" "Aaaaaah!"
As he roared, Yamoshi's aura grew exponentially, and his appearance began to change.
His fiery red hair gradually turned white and rapidly grew longer.