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"Strange, how is this possible?"

"What? Honey, what are you saying?"

"N-nothing. I feel my strength returning. Let me be quiet for a moment."

Aaron didn't understand either.

Ten babies or more per second, Launch, Bulma, and the others all gave birth in an instant.

'They had only been pregnant for a short time. What happened in the Demon Realm?'

Vados, Kusu, and Marcarita took a deep breath.

"Father went too far. We're going to stop him."

Aaron's mind was ringing with 'ding ding ding' but he still raised his hand to stop them.

"Don't go. He is your father, after all. Even though he didn't save you, you shouldn't be his enemy."

The three trembled.

"Honey!"

Vados's gaze turned cold: "My father already gave up on our lives."

Aaron shook his head: "Let's watch and see. If you intervene and cause the Grand Priest to lose, regardless of the outcome, you will regret it and feel guilty for the rest of your lives."

"I don't want you to live in guilt. If someone needs to act, let me do it."

Aaron watched the battle in the sky quietly, while also feeling the power within him surging.

In an instant, he had reached the 20 Dimension.

This growth rate was astounding, even Aaron hadn't expected it.

He had thought about the Hyperbolic Time Chamber, but the Demon Realm didn't have one.

Moreover, even the Hyperbolic Time Chamber didn't have such an absurd multiplier.

'What was happening?'

Kusu lowered her gaze.

Although she was an Angel with a neutral stance, she was an Angel who deeply cared about her own universe.

She had wanted many times to break the Angel rules, but could only dejectedly retreat.

But now, as a mother, she was even more concerned about her child.

She touched her lower abdomen and understood Aaron's actions.

He had done it to save them, and at the same time, to save their children.

Her gaze gradually became firm, radiating a motherly radiance.

Marcarita pulled on Aaron's arm and asked anxiously: "Dear, how are you feeling? Do you feel anything wrong?"

"Why did you give us all your power? Why do you put yourself through this?"

Vados: "Since you won't let us go, I'll give the power back to you."

Aaron pulled the three into his arm.

"That would be a waste. Transferring power to you already lost most of it."

"If you transfer it back, then I did all that for nothing."

"Besides, you carry our children in your bellies. I only temporarily lost my power, but I saved three beloved wives, and three children. That's a sure win, no loss deal, right?"

The three looked at Aaron's calm and composed demeanor, all touched beyond measure.

He didn't know what was happening in the Demon Realm, but Aaron wasn't losing at that moment... he was sure to win.

Thus, the Divine Realm was now divided to three groups.

The intense battle above, a few people being amorously affectionate below.

A group of weakened Angels acting as spectators.

And a bunch of Gods of Destruction, plus Frieza and their group watching the excitement.

The battle was beyond their dimension to help with... they couldn't intervene.

They could only watch.

The Grand Priest was indeed the strongest fighter in all the universes.

His Ultra Instinct had reached the pinnacle.

No matter how the five opponents attacked together, they couldn't harm him in the slightest.

It seemed to him that dodging one person's attack or five people's attacks made no difference.

Only when the top-level battle involving the Grand Priest ended, could the future situation be known.

And moreover, there was no need to pick sides.

Dynasties may change, but the aristocracy remains.

Only the weaker Gods of Destruction might be replaced.

After all, several ordinary fighters had already surpassed the Gods of Destruction in power and could easily ascend to divine positions.

Isn't it better to just watch the excitement and win?

While holding them, Aaron quietly watched the battle in the sky.

He roughly understood.

Towa, Putine, and Robelu had told the others about his situation.

To be able to help, they had entered a space with a different time flow and given birth early.

They would probably arrive soon.

But his mind was a tangled mess.

When men are rulers, they tend to get lost in power.

When women are rulers, they tend to be emotional, which also has major drawbacks.

And when a child-like Zeno is ruler, casually erasing universes, it's too much like child's play.

If there were division of labor like the Jade Emperor and Queen Mother of the West, each with their own responsibilities, it might be better.

But these monsters, who have lived for hundreds of millions of years, shouldn't be unaware of this.

He felt something was wrong.

This was a top-level battle of the gods.

It felt like an ordinary fight, with almost no preparation time.

He had thought this war of the gods would take a long time to erupt.

Unexpectedly, just a few days later, it started so hastily.

'Something was off.'

'It's different from every previous fight.'

'Whether the Grand Priest, Chisato, or the 18 Angels…'

'There were no bad people in this battle.'

'They just had different stances.'

He felt it seemed like a giant hand was manipulating something behind the scenes.

Because it had departed from the high-level martial arts level of the Dragon Ball World, departed from the original plot,

yet it also seemed like this was how it was supposed to develop.

Zeno had transformed into rules, forcibly elevating the chosen ones, Goku and Vegeta, to unprecedented heights.

That was indeed the treatment of a protagonist.

But even so,

Shouldn't they face an even stronger enemy?

But no, they were just joining forces to fight the Grand Priest.

The battle continued.

But everyone's power was rapidly decreasing.

Not only Chisato and the Left and Right Guardians growing weak, the Grand Priest's power had also weakened considerably.

Goku and Vegeta, needless to say.

Moreover, the spectators also felt their power draining.

Just as everyone sensed something was wrong, a long roar pierced the sky.

By the time everyone reacted,

The entire Divine Realm had been enveloped by a mysterious, colorful energy.

Countless colorful light clusters drifted in the sky.

The light clusters gradually gathered, taking shape as a human figure.

Meanwhile, everyone present was enveloped in a colorful energy.

It seemed to be absorbing their power.

The colorful humanoid creature revealed a fierce, colorful tongue, appearing to enjoy the taste immensely.

"Hahahaha, your power is so delicious. After eons, I have returned. This world belongs to me!"