This Story Follows Deiras, A Saiyan Who Was Faced With A Great Decision. Become The New God Of Destruction For Universe 7, The Thing He Hates The Most, Or Let His Family Die. This Story Takes Place Over Multiple Universes, Deiras Meets Insurmountabl...
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As My Face Hits The Floor I Can See The Grand Priest Raise His Hand To Signify That The Match Is Over, And With That Goes The Fate Of Beerus, Whis, Yashido, And All Of Universe Seven. I Can See The Grand Priest Smirk At Me A Bit As He Floats Into The Air Above The Arena. Whis And Beerus Both Fly Over To Me And They Help Me Stand Up. My Eyes Meet Rakis Once Again And He Nods At Me. I Nod Back And As Absi, Gyn, And Astrem All Float Into The Arena I Turn Towards The Grand Priest As He Begins Speaking.
"So First And Foremost I Would Like To Congratulate The Winner Of The Candidate Tournament; Universe Twelves Rakis." The Grand Priest Says Clapping His Hands. Everyone Else Follows Suit As Rakis Folds His Arms.
"With Rakis Winning This Tournament Not Only Does The Mortal Level Ranking For That Universe Go Up, Both Of The Lord Zenos Will Not Be Able To Erase Universe Twelve As They Have Shown That They Are Worthy Enough To Stick Around." The Grand Priest Says To Us.
"Wait, So What About Us?" Astrem Asks. "We Lost Our Fights. Does That Mean That We're Below Universe Seven?"
The Grand Priest Shakes His Head.
"Unfortunately There Were Other Conditions At Stake For Deiras And Universe Seven. That Is Part Of The Reason Why I Didn't Tell Him About The Universe Rankings." The Grand Priest Says Floating To The Ground.
I Can Feel My Heart Sink Into My Stomach As The Grand Priest Glares At Me. He Ultimately Got What He Wanted. He Set Up These Rules, This Gauntlet Format For Me To Lose. Even If I Somehow Managed To Put Rakis On The Ropes I Still Feel As If The Grand Priest Had Something Up His Sleeve, Ready To Sabotage The Fight For Me In Any Way.
"Wait. What Other Conditions Are You Talking About Sir? Were There Other Things You Were Looking For In Our Fights?" Absi Asks.
"Are The Tournament Results Really In Reverse And The Person Who Lost First Is Really The Winner?" Gyn Asks Raising Her Hand.
Everyone Turns Their Heads To Her With A Quizzical Look On Our Faces.
"Your Optimism Is Adorable My Dear, But No That Isn't The Case." The Grand Priest Says Laughing. "Deiras Here Was Punished For Destroying You Guys' Homes, And For That I Told Him That Not Only His Life, But His Own God Of Destructions, His Angels, And His Entire Universes Fate Would Be Destroyed If He Loses This Tournament."
The Entire Mood In The Room Changes From A Playful One To One That Reflects How I'm Feeling On The Inside. A Feeling Of Complete And Utter Dread. I Can Feel The Eyes Of Gyn, Absi, Astrem, And Rakis On Me. They're Probably All Getting Ready To Break Out In Cheers And Start Celebrating. They're Going To Be Able To Witness The Death Of The Ones That Destroyed Their Homes. I Know That If I Were Them, I Would Be Happy.
"Wait. Deiras. You Were Really Fighting For All Of That? Your God Of Destruction, Your Angel And Your Universe Too?" Astrem Asks Me.
I Nod My Head To Him. He Gasps A Little Bit As I Start To Chuckle.
