"How interesting. You actually managed to survive by relying on that Demon's power of creation."
"Unfortunately, you're about to die again."
As Zalama finished speaking, the energy sphere in his hand finally finished forming again, and he flicked his hand, tossing it down.
Watching the golden energy sphere slowly approach, everyone stared wide-eyed, despair written across their faces.
Without Lingeta, they had no hope of defeating Zalama. They did not even have the strength to block this attack.
Jiren? Toppo? Frieza?
With their strength, they could not possibly push this golden energy sphere away, let alone hold it off for even a few seconds.
As for Son Gohan, Piccolo, Lin Luo, and Taro, their strength was even less worth mentioning. The sphere would not even need to hit them. Once it came within ten meters or so, its sheer pressure would likely kill them!
There was no chance.
There was no chance left.
This time, the end of the world really was coming...
"Not yet!"
Suddenly, a thunderous shout snapped everyone out of their despair.
They looked up to see Lin Chen step forward, an Energy Blast held in his hand.
Yet compared to Zalama's Energy Blast, his was far inferior in both size and energy.
No, forget using that little energy against Zalama. Any one of them could deal with it easily.
But just then, they suddenly heard Lin Chen say, "All Saiyans, lower your heads! Don't look at the sky!"
The moment he finished speaking, Lin Chen hurled the energy sphere into the sky.
Then, silhouetted against Zalama's enormous golden energy sphere, Lin Chen's sphere burst apart.
"Hmm? What is this supposed to mean?" Zalama could not quite understand.
But Son Goku, Broly, and the others understood instantly.
As they lowered their heads, they also shouted to Lin