In the vast expanse of the multiverse, Frieza and Vegito pressed onward, their determination unwavering as they carved a path of conquest through the divine realms. Gods and angels alike fell before their might, as the clash of their power echoed across cosmic dimensions.
Yet amidst the chaos, a single figure stood out--the Grand Priest, the paragon of angelic beings. His serene countenance belied the turmoil within, for this unprecedented onslaught struck at the very heart of his celestial domain. The Grand Priest's unease festered, a storm in the tranquility of his existence.
High above, the Omni King, Zeno, reveled in the spectacle being shown on a screen. A childlike glee danced in his eyes as he witnessed the unraveling conflict. With a simple decree, he commanded the Grand Priest to refrain from intervening, a command that reverberated with both authority and enthusiasm. The Grand Priest's feathers ruffled metaphorically, his obedience strained against his own reservations.
Unfazed by divine discord, Frieza and Vegito journeyed ceaselessly, transcending universes in their relentless quest. The chronicles of their deeds spread like cosmic wildfire--the first, the second, the third, and so on, each universe bearing witness to their unstoppable advance. Gods trembled as their dominions crumbled, and angels wept for their fallen brethren.
"Vegito, can you sense the desperation in their struggles?" Frieza's voice held a chilling edge, his words a mere undertone to the clashes that reverberated around them.
"Indeed, Frieza," Vegito replied, his tone brimming with newfound strength. "These battles... they forge us into something more. Something beyond mortal reckoning."
As they cleaved through divine opposition, the synergy between them blossomed. Frieza's cunning tactics intertwined with Vegito's sheer power, forming a formidable harmony. Their sparring, once a contest of wills, had transformed into a mutual exchange of growth.
In the wake of every confrontation, Vegito's aura pulsed with a brilliance that rivaled the very stars. His form seemed to embody the convergence of mortal tenacity and boundless potential. The crucible of battles against gods had ignited a blazing evolution within him. He did not expect to be slaying Gods and Angels, but he never claimed to be a good guy. This new Frieza was chaotic neutral.
"Frieza, I feel it--their fear, their arrogance," Vegito mused, his voice resonating with a newfound resonance. "I've become a force that even the gods must reckon with."
Frieza's sardonic laughter echoed across the astral plain. "Indeed, my fused comrade. And together, we shall carve our names into the annals of the cosmos."
As Frieza and Vegito pressed on, the tapestry of their journey unfolded, painted with clashes that defied divine order. With each step, they carved a legacy that even the gods themselves could not ignore. Theirs was a saga of gods toppled, of celestial paradigms shattered, and of an alliance forged amidst the crucible of cosmic conflict.
Amidst this cosmic ballet of power, a pair of divine beings met their untimely demise: Kusu, the angel, and Rumsshi, the God of Destruction, their existence snuffed out in the wake of Frieza and Vegito's wrath.
Yet, as the dust of battle settled, an enigmatic figure emerged, shrouded in unfamiliarity. Before them stood a presence that sent ripples through their purposeful march. It was a moment of pause, an interlude in their campaign of conquest.
In the realms beyond perception, Zeno, the Omni King, foretold their impending triumph. He granted the Grand Priest, the angelic paragon, the authority to summon one among the enigmatic 'Five'. These beings, transcendent to angels and gods alike, held dominion over the very essence of existence.
The Grand Priest, his visage serene yet tinged with urgency, invoked the summoning. A rift between dimensions parted, and from its depths emerged a figure of profound power--Janemba. A sly smile danced upon Janemba's lips as he regarded the Grand Priest, a being with whom he shared an intimate understanding.
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Fanfiction(DISC'D) David was a fan of the Dragon Ball franchise. He read the manga's and watched all the shows. His favorite character was Frieza, the cold, ruthless frostdemon. He was on his way to work one day. David took an underground train station to get...
