Dragon Ball: Summoning Whis at the Start Chapter 223 223: Lambert — Early Seventh Tier of the Divine

BOOM!

An even more terrifying aura erupted across the arena.

This presence had reached Early Sixth Tier.

As it surged outward, violent winds swept away debris, shockwaves swallowed the horizon, and thunder rolled endlessly

It felt as if the apocalypse itself had descended.

The one releasing this power was the silver fox of Universe Eight—

Joel.

And that wasn't all.

His dinsional level was far beyond ordinary beings.

He had reached the level of an Earth Guardian.

But the disturbance didn't end there.

Almost imdiately after Joel revealed his strength, another ancient and archaic aura burst forth.

It ca from Universe Five's mummy—

Harry.

His power had likewise reached Early Sixth Tier, and his dinsional level stood nearly equal to Joel's.

The mont those two exposed their strength—

The Gods of Destruction were stunned.

Is this the foundation of universes with mortal levels above 7?

Terrifying.

"All of you are quite impressive. Then I suppose it's my turn."

The golden sea monster of Universe Twelve stepped forward—

Blair.

With a crab-like head and an octopus body, his entire form shimred in gold, strange and imposing at the sa ti.

As his voice faded—

Hum.

There was no explosive thunder this ti.

Instead

An endless gravitational force spread outward.

It resembled a black hole devouring planets, crushing everything in existence.

Blair's power—

Had reached Peak Sixth Tier!!!

The mont the other Gods of Destruction sensed it, their expressions changed dramatically.

"What?!"

"How is that possible? Aside from Gran, there's actually soone else who has reached that level?"

"Look at his dinsional level! It's even more exaggerated than the Fifth and Eighth Universe candidates—he's reached King Yama's level!"

"He's dual-cultivating dinsion and power as well!"

The shock rippled through the stands.

On Universe Seven's viewing platform, Beerus and Champa were also visibly surprised.

They hadn't expected Universe Twelve's candidate to be this powerful.

But then again

Universe Twelve ranked second overall.

They had prepared for this God of Destruction Candidate Battle for ten full years.

And if one calculated ti spent inside the Hyperbolic Ti Chamber

The effective training ti would be far greater.

So producing such a monster wasn't entirely unreasonable.

Still—

Beerus and Champa remained calm.

Not a trace of panic appeared on their faces.

Because Gran had given them confidence.

"Then how strong will that golden lion be?"

Beerus narrowed his eyes at the golden lion of Universe One.

His anticipation deepened.

On the Arena

Nearly all the candidates had revealed their power.

Universe Two's Goddess of Love, Rosa — Mid Fifth Tier of the Divine Realm

Universe Three's Sli, Bellock — Early Fifth Tier

Universe Five's Mummy, Harry — Early Sixth Tier

Universe Eight's Silver Fox, Joel — Early Sixth Tier

Universe Ten's Muscle Maniac, Primo — Early Fifth Tier

Universe Twelve's Golden Sea Monster, Blair — Peak Sixth Tier

The candidates glanced at one another.

So this was the strength of their opponents.

The upcoming battle would undoubtedly be brutal.

"Not bad at all."

Gran narrowed his eyes as he felt the surrounding waves of power.

If asured purely in raw strength—

They were finally qualified to clash with him.

"Lord Gran… we're counting on you."

Hit's face had grown even paler.

He knew Gran's true power had already reached Seventh Tier.

"Relax. Leave everything to ."

Gran shifted his gaze toward Lion Lambert and Jiren.

"And what about you two?"

He wasn't entirely sure of Lambert's level—

But he had a general estimate of Jiren's.

Probably around Fifth Tier.

Lambert cast a glance at Jiren.

"Release your strength."

Jiren's brows had been tightly furrowed.

The situation before him had exceeded his expectations.

He hadn't anticipated—

That he would rank near the bottom among these monsters.

"...Haa."

He exhaled slowly.

No longer hiding, he unleashed his power.

After the fluctuations settled

His strength indeed stood at Early Fifth Tier.

The corners of several candidates' mouths twitched.

According to their Gods of Destruction, Universe Eleven possessed a being stronger than even a God of Destruction.

They had expected sothing overwhelming.

Instead

This was it?

The one most unable to accept reality was Belmod.

He could already feel the mocking gazes from the surrounding stands.

He had been the loudest braggart earlier.

Yet now his universe ranked among the weakest.

Humiliating.

"You're next."

Gran looked at Lambert with a aningful gaze.

"What are you waiting for? If you delay any longer, I'll make the first move."

All eyes shifted toward Lambert.

Just how powerful was he?

"What's the rush?"

Suddenly

Lambert transford into a humanoid form.

Golden hair flowed down his back.

Erald-green eyes glead.

His facial features bore a Western elegance—striking and handso.

He wore attire reminiscent of a God of Destruction.

An overwhelming pressure radiated from him.

A true apex powerhouse.

"Watch carefully."

Lambert shouted coldly.

Then

An oceanic aura exploded outward.

BOOM!

The heavens dimd.

It was like a cosmic Big Bang—

Endless light.

Endless pressure.

Endless power.

The aura spread outward with unstoppable force.

BOOM!

The already shattered arena could not withstand the surge.

It disintegrated instantly.

The mont that section of the arena vanished

Gran grabbed Hit by the back of the neck with one hand and vanished.

They reappeared above a vast ocean in an undamaged sector of the battlefield.

"G-Gran… that power just now!"

Hit steadied himself on the surface of the sea, eyes filled with shock.

"It didn't feel like Sixth Tier at all!"

As a professional assassin, his emotions rarely wavered.

But Lambert's power had shattered his composure.

"You're right."

Gran's voice was calm.

"It doesn't belong to the Sixth Tier."

"Because he has reached—"

"Early Seventh Tier."

On the viewing platforms.

The Gods of Destruction looked as though their souls had left their bodies.

Eyes wide.

Mouths agape.

Even Beerus and Champa wore expressions as if they had seen a ghost.

The Angels themselves were visibly shaken.

Only one figure burst into laughter—

Iwan.

"Hahaha! What did I tell you? Once my Lambert reveals his power, you'd all be stunned!"

His laughter echoed throughout the World of Void.

The Gods of Destruction finally snapped back to reality.

"Damn it…"

"That's pure Seventh Tier power!"