This was the exact spot where Gran had unleashed his punch—where Quitela had t his end.
But at this mont, the void twisted grotesquely. Space itself warped beyond recognition, and then—
A crack split open across reality.
Rip!!
Within that rift, a raging temporal storm surged. A terrifying suction force erupted outward, instantly dragging Gran into the space-ti.
It all happened far too quickly.
The Angels—still stunned by Gran's new form and overwhelming power—failed to react in ti. By the mont they regained their senses, it was already too late.
Gran had already been swallowed by the temporal rift.
"Damn it—we forgot that power at the Angel level can shatter space-ti itself!" Marcarita's eyes widened in alarm.
"Sister, Gran's been pulled in—what do we do?!" Vados cried out, panic rising in her voice.
Gran was Whis's disciple. As his elder sister, failing to protect him would surely earn Whis's displeasure. More than that… she had always hoped to take Gran as her own student.
She couldn't accept this outco.
Without hesitation, the small angel Kusu raised her staff.
Ti… reversed.
BOOM!
The river of ti itself was forcibly drawn forth.
The already-dead Quitela was revived—
but Gran was nowhere to be seen.
"Damn it… we're too late. He's already entered the temporal turbulence. I can't pull him back!" Kusu lowered her staff, her expression unusually grim.
Hearing this, the Old Supre Kai fainted on the spot—only for Shin to hurriedly catch him.
Beerus clenched his fists tightly, his mind reeling.
Gran had already won.
So why… did it still end like this?
The other Supre Kais also ca to their senses, their expressions filled with regret.
Temporal turbulence—one of countless vortices within the cracks of space-ti—was an extrely dangerous domain. Without at least the strength of a God of Destruction, survival inside it was nearly impossible.
For soone like Gran, survival wasn't the issue.
The real problem was this:
That place had no beginning… and no end.
If one fell into it, luck might fling them into another tiline.
But if luck ran out..
They could be trapped there forever.
"Hahaha! So he got sucked into temporal turbulence? Serves him right!"
Unlike the others, the God of Destruction from Universe 12—Sea Monster Giin—couldn't help but feel a surge of secret delight.
So what if Gran was talented? So what if he was powerful?
Bad luck was still bad luck.
And now, he was gone.
At that mont.
Champa shoved his Supre Kai, Fuwa, and roared:
"Take out your Ti Ring! I'm going to save Gran!"
The Ti Ring was a sacred tool used by Supre Kais to observe and travel across tilines. It was also capable of traversing space-ti itself.
"You've lost your mind!"
Beerus grabbed Champa by the collar and shouted:
"Using the Ti Ring to travel across tilines is a grave cri—tampering with ti itself! As a God of Destruction, do you not understand the consequences?!"
And yet…
Champa's loyalty was undeniable.
In the universe governed by the Omni-King, ddling with ti was one of the gravest sins imaginable—
and yet he was willing to risk everything for Gran.
"? I'm crazy? You're the crazy one!" Champa shoved Beerus away, teeth clenched. "Gran is your candidate! He's been swallowed by temporal turbulence, and you're just going to stand there and yell at ?!"
"Who said I wouldn't save him?"
Beerus exhaled slowly.
"I'll go. You stay here."
"…"
Champa opened his mouth, then closed it again. His fists tightened, his head lowering silently.
Ignoring him, Beerus turned and shook the Old Supre Kai awake.
"Give the Ti Ring. I'll bring Gran back."
"My lord…"
Without hesitation, the Old Supre Kai removed the Ti Ring from his finger and handed it over, along with a Potara earring.
Only Supre Kais could truly wield the Ti Ring—but possessing a Potara earring granted partial authority.
Beerus understood this well.
He took both items.
Clearly, he intended to depart imdiately.
None of the other Gods of Destruction spoke.
They had three reasons:
First—they feared Beerus.
Second—if Beerus went after Gran and vanished as well, that would be a trendous benefit to them.
Third—even if Beerus succeeded, tampering with ti was a grave cri. The Omni-King would surely punish him.
Either outco… benefited them.
So none of them intervened.
The Angels also remained silent.
They, too, hoped Gran could be brought back.
As for punishnt?
Given how much the Grand Priest and Omni-King valued Gran…
They didn't believe Beerus would suffer any real consequences.
"I'm going."
Just as Beerus was about to depart—
A small figure descended from above.
It was the Grand Priest, arriving directly from the Omni-King's palace.
"Grand Priest! Beerus is attempting to tamper with ti—he's committing a grave cri! You must eliminate him!"
A voice suddenly echoed through the void.
It was… Quitela.
He had been revived due to Kusu's earlier ti reversal.
"Silence."
The Grand Priest glanced at him—and casually waved his hand.
A vast, boundless force condensed into a colossal palm.
In an instant.
Quitela was obliterated, body and soul erased completely.
Dead silence fell across the void.
The Gods of Destruction were stunned.
None of them had expected the Grand Priest to act so decisively.
The Angels, however, remained calm.
They already understood just how important Gran was in the Grand Priest's eyes.
Beerus, too, knew this. He imdiately stepped forward:
"Grand Priest—Gran has been dragged into temporal turbulence!"
"I know."
The Grand Priest calmly scanned the surroundings.
Universe 6 had been destroyed.
Universes 5 and 7 had also suffered catastrophic damage.
He lifted his hand slightly.
A mysterious force spread outward.
And then...
The destroyed universes were restored instantly.
Even the vanished Super Dragon Balls reappeared in the cosmos.
Silence.
Peace.
As if nothing had ever happened.
No one would ever guess that a battle capable of shaking existence itself had just taken place here.
END OF CHAPTER
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