Dragon Ball Wutian Grandmaster

"Battle divinity?"

The great priest sitting cross-legged in front of him named the divinity of Petra, the ancestor of the Saiyans, then shook his head and said, "No, the kid who came with Wutian is not exactly the same divinity as Petra... …This point was told to me by Angelia herself, and it can’t be wrong.”

"In that case, how did he trigger Petra's remnant spirit riot?" asked the great priest behind him.

"Because Petra had more than one divinity before she became a true god."

The great priest floated up in the air, and lowered his crossed legs.

The other great priest looked surprised, and he wondered: "Can there be multiple divinities?"

Although he is a clone of the great priest reproduced under the power of the law of causality due to the split of parallel time and space, he does not fully know what the great priest itself and Angelia have experienced.

"Yes! But, only those who have both fortune and talent can achieve this step. Petra, Wutian, it's all like this."

The great priest held the scepter in his hand and slowly walked towards his other self.

"Cultivating divinity is essentially stealing the majesty of the law of karma with a mortal heart! If you want to wear the crown of God, you must bear its weight. If you try to touch the power of karma, you must have the consciousness of being backlashed by karma."

Back then, Wu Tian practiced the divinity of natural vitality and experienced it many times, wandering on the verge of being swallowed by nature.

Almost assimilated by the law of causality, just like that, it becomes a part of the ruthless and invisible nature.

"Then cultivating several gods at the same time will have several times the danger, and several times the pressure from the erosion of the law of causality!"

The great priest passed by another self, and stood behind him with his hands behind his back.

He looked up, his eyes passed through the realm of the holy land of the angel family, and looked at a place that neither belonged to the ruined universe of Cavithil nor the twelve universes of the angel family.

It was an endless void, and there was a huge "grave" located in the center of the entire Dragon Ball dimension.

"Under such circumstances, the guy who can still break through the fog and prove the true god with his own strength is extremely amazing! Petra can beat all the high-ranking true gods to their hearts, and this Wutian, don't you I also saw that he is already the most difficult person right now."

The other priest was stunned.

"I understand." He said, "The Saiyan who came with Wutian cultivated one of the divinities that Petra once cultivated, and he is a descendant of Petra, so It will only touch Petra's remnant spirit! In this case, why not destroy him now, throw him into the 'tomb', and lock him up with those remnant spirits?"

"It doesn't matter."

The great priest said plainly, "What's the point of such a small role? As long as Angelia is found, what if Petra is resurrected? Now the primary target is Wu Tian, ​​he must know about Angelia! "

"That's true." Another great priest nodded, regretting, "If Wu Tian ran to the parallel twelve universes to which I belong, he only needs to destroy the entire universe directly, and he would have to show up directly."

"Whether the universe is alive or not, only Angelia is qualified to decide! And only the Almighty, who is her avatar, has the ability to do it!" The great priest said seriously, "Other people, no matter who they are, are not allowed to decide." Intervene! As my replica of parallel time and space, don’t you not know this? If you could directly destroy the entire universe, of course I would have done so long ago.”

"Ah, I know very well." The other priest said, "Angelia asked us to guard the King, but she didn't give us the authority to order him to do anything. That's why I want to say, it's a bit of a pity, obviously. A more convenient and direct method. Anyway...the life and death of all beings other than the angel family, everyone doesn't really care, right?"

In the divine sword pool, the forest-like divine swords groaned softly, as if responding.

The great priest looked back, looked at each other coldly, and said slowly but forcefully: "There is nothing wrong with this. But... I ask you not to forget! The angel family must first carry out the king's will."

His expression was extremely serious, and it was a kind of firmness that could not be erased by time and age.

"That's the matter of 'Angelia is the eternal king of our family'!"

The great priest turned around, held the scepter in his hand, passed his other self, and walked to the edge of the Excalibur Pool.

"Every rule she sets, no matter whether her attitude is serious or casual, that is her freedom as a king; the rules she sets, whether reasonable or unreasonable, we must abide by! Who is it? Leading us to defeat the gods? It was her! Who led the family to revival? The king of angels! And who promised a bright future for our family, and it has already been realized? Angelia!"

He walked slowly, but firmly.

"Even if everything turns out to be nothing in the end, it just proves... that's all for you and me who accompany the supreme king." The high priest held the scepter tightly and pointed his sword at the Divine Sword Pool. Like a half-unsheathed peerless divine sword, "But whoever dares to violate the king's will... I can't bear it anymore, and I will kill him myself! Do you hear me?"

The Rulin Divine Swords in the Divine Sword Pool pointed by his scepter trembled, like minors reprimanded by their parents.

At the other end of the telepathy, the angels of the twelve universes also heard the will conveyed by the great priest, or empathized with it, or disagreed, or lacked interest, but there was no direct objection after all.

"Father he..."

The Seventh Universe, Weiss thought silently.

Of course he also heard the warning from the great priest.Facing such a great priest, Weiss always felt that the other party had become too paranoid.

but……

Back then, after the king of angels wiped out the gods and created the eighteenth universe of angels, Weiss felt guilty and took the initiative to find Angelia, offering to pay back the knife that his best friend Beerus had slapped on her.

The King of Angels confirmed that it was Weiss' own wish, and nodded in agreement.

She shot herself, swung the divine sword, and cut Weiss in half like cutting the god of destruction Beerus.

Half of them stay in the angelic universe and guide the gods of destruction like other guiding angels.

The other half were directly sent to the ruined universe of Cavithil, where they went to retire with Beerus, the "true god of disability".

So, what was the original great priest like before meeting Angelia?

Weiss of the Seventh Universe has a vague memory of this.

He tried to communicate with his other self in the Cavehill universe, but as before, the other party was very polite, but didn't tell him anything.

"Hehe...that's really strict..."

The other great priest was probably the only one present who could remain calm in the face of the great priest's coercion.

"Okay, that's it."

The great priest closed his eyes, quickly calmed down, put the divine sword into its sheath, and withdrew the astonishing aura from his body.

He said slowly, "It's the same on your side, don't let go of any of the twelve universes, and search carefully. I learned from the king of the tenth universe that Wu Tian used time and space without authorization." ring, he might run to you..."

The other great priest didn't say anything, his figure slowly faded away and left.

"As for you, you can ignore the boundaries of the Twelve Universes for the time being, and give mortals above a certain level the authority to walk freely in the Twelve Universes!"

The great priest communicated with the twelve guiding angels under him, "Especially on your side, Makarita! The small No.11 universe is too much of a waste of Jiren's strength, those who can do more work, let him travel more places stop!"

"Okay, I see." The twin-tailed angel Makarita replied telepathically.

The rest of the angels also took orders one by one. Anyway, they were just talking and ordering others around, and they were not the ones who broke their legs.

And at this moment, in the God of Destruction domain of Cavehill's universe, Weiss looked at the starry sky and secretly sighed: It's really a storm... I don't know how long the starry sky in front of me can last?