Krillin kept swallowing.
The sky ahead collapsed completely, and tens of thousands of the Demon Realm soldiers, wielding bloodstained bone axes, roared as they swarmed down like locusts.
Large beads of sweat rolled down Amond's forehead.
"These filthy bastards, do they really think we're pushovers?"
Amond gritted his teeth, squeezing out the words from between them. He turned his head and winked at Daiz, and the two of them almost simultaneously unleashed the pent-up anger within them.
Before they could rush out, a sudden stagnation appeared in the void.
Immediately afterwards, five figures appeared out of thin air in front of the defending army's formation, positioned precisely between the tens of thousands of demons and the defenders.
" Goku?!" Krillin's eyes widened in disbelief!
" Kakarot!" Daiz took a sudden step forward, his eyes slightly furrowed.
Standing at the front, Son Goku turned around, looked Krillin and the others up and down, and let out a long sigh of relief.
"Looks like it's not too late."
Son Goku chuckled and shouted into the sky.
"Thanks, King Kai!"
"That's all the help I can offer! Good luck to you guys!"
"I'll get here for him as soon as Turles gets out!"
Only a lingering sound, like the distant tolling of a bell, quickly faded from everyone's hearts. It was the telepathic message from the King Kai, ensuring that this sudden intergalactic jump landed safely.
Vegeta completely ignored the gasps of those around him. He glanced at the dark mass of monsters above him and let out a disdainful snort.
Paragus, who was standing at the back, had been hunching over, but only dared to peek out from the crowd after he realized that he was surrounded by a group of unfathomable powerful figures.
When he saw the sky full of demonic creatures, he couldn't help but swallow hard.
"Where did this ugly monster come from?!"
Terrified, his legs went weak, and disregarding any semblance of Saiyan warrior dignity, he crouched down and slipped to the very end of the soldier formation.
Terrified, his legs went weak, and he crouched down and slipped to the very end of the soldiers' formation.
High in the sky, Towa, who was about to give the order to attack, was startled by the sudden appearance of several figures and stopped abruptly.
The wand in her hand suddenly trembled, its red light flickering erratically.
What's wrong with these guys?!
It's clearly impossible for them to get back so quickly!
It seems they also have the capability for long-distance interstellar travel!
No wonder they dared to leave their headquarters vulnerable...
I think I was a little too happy too soon!
However, after some worry, Towa also realized that none of these guys had the formidable strength they seemed to possess!
The green-skinned guy and the brat seem to have more power!
The other two are much worse!
There should still be room for maneuver at this level!
" Gure, Shroom, Salsa, go!"
The moment the command was given, the Dark Dragon Balls embedded in the chests of the three Demon Realm generals suddenly shone brightly with a red light.
The violent, dark demonic energy transformed into billowing black smoke, which surged from the three people's bodies, tearing apart the surrounding atmosphere.
Gure lifted the massive black iron hammer, which was half a person's height, with one hand, grinning to reveal a mouthful of sharp, yellow teeth.
"Yes, Towa!"
Shroom drew his Death Scythe with a backhand motion, and Salsa clasped his hands together to form a large net of magic that gleamed with venomous light. The three of them were enveloped in a violent purple-black magic mist and charged straight towards the four people in front of them.
Faced with this overwhelming and ferocious onslaught, many soldiers in the defending ranks were even forced to stop breathing.
But the four figures blocking the front didn't even show the slightest intention of retreating.
Son Goku turned to look at Vegeta, then turned to look at Piccolo and Gohan beside him.
Son Goku raised his hand and scratched the stray hairs sticking up at the back of his head, looking somewhat troubled.
"Um... it seems like only three people are coming from the other side."
Vegeta snorted coldly, his eyelids drooping.
"Hmph, they're obviously treating us like small fry."
I'm a little troubled!
There aren't enough to go around!
But none of them showed any sportsmanship at a time like this!
After all, there's a high probability that Moro, the legendary figure who even defeated Turles, will still be around!
Let them bully the few if they want!
"A swift and decisive victory saves us the energy to deal with the real trouble!"
Vegeta's lips curled into a fierce smile, and his palm slowly clenched into a fist.
"Enough talk, Kakarot, I'm not going to waste my time on a few cannon fodder!"
All four of them explode with power at the same time!
Heading to meet the three Demon Realm warriors in battle!
As Piccolo charged forward, a thick ring of golden-orange light suddenly emanated from his body, and his muscle contours instantly expanded, transforming him into a golden-orange form!
Following closely behind, Son Gohan swung his arms back, and his originally calm, deep black eyes instantly turned into a cold, unwavering silver-gray. The pressure of his ultimate state surged forward like a landslide and a tsunami!
Meanwhile, Son Goku and Vegeta, who were charging at the forefront, completely concealed their previously faint aura of normalcy.
The deep, violent airflow suddenly contracted back into the body.
boom!
Two balls of crimson divine flame suddenly shot into the sky from around the two of them!
Towa, whose face had been full of mockery, froze instantly.
Even before the battle began, the moment the crimson divine flames ignited on Son Goku and Vegeta, Moro's goat eyes had already narrowed slightly.
"You Yunba, go and help them."
Yunba was craning his neck to watch the spectacle, suddenly jolted awake.
His already somewhat effeminate face instantly lost all color, and the terrifying image of being pinned to the ground and brutally beaten by that Saiyan brat back on Earth uncontrollably surfaced in his mind.
Yunba raised a trembling finger and pointed to the tip of his nose, his Adam's apple bobbing with difficulty.
"Lord Moro...? Me... me?"
The hairs on his body stood on end.
Seeing this Saganbo, who was standing to the side, immediately took a step forward, bent his broad body, and spoke in a gruff voice:
" Moro! This coward is scared out of his wits and has no chance against those guys! Please give me the task, let me twist those bastards' heads off!"
Moro simply smiled slowly at Saganbo's offer to take on the task.
A cold, mocking expression appeared on that withered, sheep-like face.
It's alright.
Moro calmly withdrew his gaze.
" Saganbo, have you forgotten where all this power comes from?"
The moment the words left his mouth, Moro gave Yunba no chance to defend himself or back down.
He raised his index finger and pointed it at Yunba, who was frozen in place.
An immense, suffocatingly large, dark purple magical power erupted from Moro's fingertips!
Sizzle!
The thick, almost tangible demonic liquid instantly engulfed You Yunba completely!
"Aaaaaaahh...
A heart-wrenching scream suddenly pierced the deathly silence of the wasteland.
Under the violent infusion of intense magical power, Yunba's body began to expand wildly at an incredible rate!
The sounds of bones snapping and cracking rang out in rapid succession. The once slender limbs quickly bulged into lumps of flesh as thick as buckets, and purplish-black veins bulged out of the skin like venomous snakes, bursting open one after another and spurting out streams of scalding blood.
That once handsome face was now twisted and deformed, the jawbone protruding outwards, tearing the corner of the mouth apart, and growing a row of jagged fangs.
"That's about the limit; it looks pretty good."
Moro wiped his fingertips on his robe.
He seems to be doing quite well.
However, Yunba's appearance didn't seem very good...
Despite gaining immense power.
But this was already almost beyond his body's capacity!
"Go! Use this power to defeat the enemy! Defeat him! I will reclaim my power!"