This was the exact spot where Gran had unleashed his punch—where Quitela had met his end.
But at this moment, 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-time.
It all happened far too quickly.
The Angels—still stunned by Gran's new form and overwhelming power—failed to react in time. By the moment 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-time 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 outcome.
Without hesitation, the small angel Kusu raised her staff.
Time… reversed.
BOOM!
The river of time 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 Supreme 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 Supreme Kais also came to their senses, their expressions filled with regret.
Temporal turbulence—one of countless vortices within the cracks of space-time—was an extremely dangerous domain. Without at least the strength of a God of Destruction, survival inside it was nearly impossible.
For someone 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 timeline.
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 moment.
Champa shoved his Supreme Kai, Fuwa, and roared:
"Take out your Time Ring! I'm going to save Gran!"
The Time Ring was a sacred tool used by Supreme Kais to observe and travel across timelines. It was also capable of traversing space-time itself.
"You've lost your mind!"
Beerus grabbed Champa by the collar and shouted:
"Using the Time Ring to travel across timelines is a grave crime—tampering with time 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, meddling with time was one of the gravest sins imaginable—
and yet he was willing to risk everything for Gran.
"Me? 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 me?!"
"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 Supreme Kai awake.
"Give me the Time Ring. I'll bring Gran back."
"My lord…"
Without hesitation, the Old Supreme Kai removed the Time Ring from his finger and handed it over, along with a Potara earring.
Only Supreme Kais could truly wield the Time Ring—but possessing a Potara earring granted partial authority.
Beerus understood this well.
He took both items.
Clearly, he intended to depart immediately.
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 tremendous benefit to them.
Third—even if Beerus succeeded, tampering with time was a grave crime. The Omni-King would surely punish him.
Either outcome… benefited them.
So none of them intervened.
The Angels also remained silent.
They, too, hoped Gran could be brought back.
As for punishment?
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 time—he's committing a grave crime! You must eliminate him!"
A voice suddenly echoed through the void.
It was… Quitela.
He had been revived due to Kusu's earlier time 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 immediately 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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