However, the Grand Priest showed no reaction at all.
Seeing this, the angels were momentarily stunned. Even Whis looked puzzled.
Could it be… Father intends for Quitela to die?
Just as that thought surfaced among them—
The Grand Priest suddenly vanished.
He left without the slightest sound.
So silent that even Kusu failed to react in time.
Below, within the void—
"AAAAAAH!!!"
A streak of purple light flashed past.
Quitela and the other six were blasted backward—sent flying countless light-years away.
The power of the Seventh Stage of the Divine Realm forced blood violently from their mouths.
"No good—Beerus has become far too strong!"
"And Quitela has already been punished by Lord Zeno until he's barely half-alive! Without him, we can't hold on at all!"
"Wait—there is one move!"
Fox-god Liquiir suddenly thought of something and shouted:
"Rumsshi—use that move!!"
That move?
The Gods of Destruction froze.
And in that instant of hesitation
"A bunch of trash. You couldn't defeat me back then, and now you dare dream of winning?"
Beerus surged forward like a raging dragon crossing a river, roaring as he charged from left to right.
Boom!
Purple light exploded outward.
Both the sheer brute force and the rule-level power were enough to make one's scalp go numb.
"Rumsshi—now!!"
Liquiir shouted again in desperation.
"Got it!"
Ignoring his shattered ear, Rumsshi endured the pain and stepped in front of the group.
His mouth slowly opened.
That move…
Right!
The Gods of Destruction instantly understood.
Rumsshi's sonic roar.
Even Gods of Destruction would be stunned for a period if struck by it.
"ROOOOAR!!!"
A terrifying soundwave erupted from Rumsshi's throat, expanding outward in concentric rings.
Prepared in advance, Quitela and the others avoided being stunned—
but even so, being enveloped by the soundwave left them far from comfortable.
On the opposite side
Beerus abruptly halted his advance.
"Yes!!"
"It worked—this move really works! Finish him while we can!"
"..."
By this point, both sides were fighting in pure rage.
In truth, how could they not be furious?
Beerus, being besieged, was determined to wipe out the opposing Gods of Destruction
especially Quitela.
He had already vowed to avenge Gran.
As for Quitela and the others
They had failed to defeat Beerus in the past, and now sought to wash away that humiliation.
But reality slapped them hard.
Not only did they fail to defeat Beerus—
they were now beaten to the brink, covered in wounds.
In such circumstances, how could either side remain calm?
"Die!!"
Quitela struck first.
Dragging his broken arm, he thrust a single hand forward.
Eighth-Stage Destruction rule power condensed into a purple, hidden dragon that shot forth.
On the other side, Heles, the female law-queen, fired a sharp arrow at Beerus—
the arrow brimming with her supreme divine power.
Having lost three tails, Liquiir spread his remaining six and unleashed Destruction rule energy in rapid succession.
The clown Vermoud hurled playing cards infused with Destruction rule power.
...
All seven Gods of Destruction launched their signature techniques, attacking Beerus simultaneously.
As for Beerus
Rumsshi's sonic roar had indeed stunned him.
But
Only for an instant.
Beerus broke free almost immediately.
"Damn it—how did he wake up so fast?!"
"This won't work—someone has to grab him! Otherwise, all our attacks will be wasted!!"
The Gods of Destruction stared wide-eyed.
With Beerus's current power, as long as he was conscious, they stood no chance.
Because under Ninth-Stage Destruction rule power,
all things wither and vanish.
"I'll do it!"
"You all back me up!!"
The eye-shaped lens atop Mosco's head flashed.
He rushed forward.
Rumsshi used his elephant trunk to shove against Mosco's back.
With the combined force of two Gods of Destruction, Mosco shot forward like a cannonball.
In an instant, he overtook the others' attacks.
Appearing behind Beerus, Mosco locked his iron arms around him, restraining him tightly.
The scene felt… eerily familiar.
"You really think I'm still the same as before?"
"Take a good look—do you think Mosco still has the strength to hold me?!"
Beerus fully regained his senses.
Seeing the incoming attacks, he showed no panic at all.
He braced his hands against Mosco's iron arms, and the peak power of the Seventh Stage of the Divine Realm erupted from his body.
If this were the outside world, that force alone could shatter heaven and earth.
Within the World of Nothingness, the phenomenon it caused was just as terrifying.
Boom!
Colossal power surged through the void.
The World of Nothingness shook violently.
What was once pure "nothing" was stirred into existence—
a storm of destruction rose once more.
World-ending thunder followed.
Crackle—crash!
That overwhelming force slammed into Mosco's iron arms.
Both arms were instantly destroyed.
Using that opening, Beerus leapt skyward.
At the same time, Quitela and the others' attacks arrived.
With Beerus no longer blocking the front, Mosco was riddled with holes in an instant.
When the light finally faded—
A horned little creature tumbled out from the pile of scrap metal.
But having been struck by so many Gods of Destruction at once,
there wasn't a single spot on his body left intact.
Mosco was on the brink of death—
as if he might perish the very next second.
Beerus didn't spare him a glance.
His gaze was locked solely on Quitela.
"All of you—die!!"
Beerus charged forward like an invincible war god.
Wherever he passed, the other Gods of Destruction were sent flying—each struck into grievous injury with a single punch.
He even followed up with Ninth-Stage Destruction rule power,
just to make sure they wouldn't survive.
"Y-you…!"
"Beerus, have you gone insane?!"
"Do you even know what you're doing?!"
"If you kill us Gods of Destruction, Lord Zeno will never forgive you!"
Quitela staggered backward, his mouth full of shattered teeth, enduring the agony.
"Forgive me?"
Beerus appeared before Quitela in a flash, his expression colder than ice.
"Have you forgotten what you did—sending people into my Seventh Universe back then?"
"But… I was already punished by Lord Zeno!"
Quitela regretted everything, nearly collapsing to his knees.
"Lord Zeno punishing you is his affair," Beerus said coldly.
"But I never forgave you."
END OF CHAPTER
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