>>6053133“Let's split up, we'll cover more ground that way.” you tell him, focusing on Caulifla's ki signature. Even radiating with divine power, as a Berserker God you can sense her clearly. The power built to hunt down gods doing it's purpose. “I'm going to Cauli.”
“Right, I'll take to the skies.” he replies, kicking off the ground as you raise your right to your forehead, teleporting to her with Instant Transmission. One moment you're near the edge of the barrier-sealed arena, the next find yourself deep in the forest, shaded under the canopy of trees behind your daughter. Her deep blue aura blazing around her, yet surprisingly not illuminating the darkness out from her. Somehow.
“Hey kiddo, doing alright?” you ask her, teleporting behind her as she fires a swarm of dozens of her magical energy orbs towards the rather agile Namekian, who uses an Energy Blade to cut them all apart as they get close to him. Charging through her attack, trying to get in close to use that blade on her.
“You might want to stand back, Dad.” she says, you nodding and leaping back. Crossing her arms, you notice her chime is in her left hand, ringing it softly as the swift Namekian cuts through the last orb, dashing in.
“I've got you!” he roars, swinging down with his blade at her left shoulder. But right as you're about to dash back in, she shouts the last syllables of her miracle, a wave of pale light exploding out from her in all directions. Blasting the warrior back, screaming in pain as his hand he'd swung down at her is completely obliterated! “KAAAAAAH!!”
“Didn't want you getting caught in that.” your daughter says, flicking her tail once as she glances back towards you with a small smile before turning her focus on the one before her. “But something's wrong with his power. Do you feel it too?”
“Wrong?” you ask her, focusing your ki sense on him. And you feel it almost immediately. It's different from Cell, whose power feels like a bunch of various beings all piled into one. While the Namekian feels the same, they all feel the same. Like your daughter is fighting more than one Namekian, dozens, maybe hundreds all within one body as he rises back up to his feet. And with a second's thought simply <span class="mu-i">regrows</span> his obliterated limb, clenching and unclenching his fist a few times before noticing you standing by your daughter.
“There you are. Lord Champa warned me of you.” he says, taking an odd fighting stance as he reactivates his blade.
“I can't draw him away from here, near the center.” your daughter <span class="mu-i">thinks</span> to you as she sweeps her staff, conjuring more magical orbs which all swarm towards the Namekian. Who again begins cutting them down, beginning his march towards your daughter once more. Making you wonder how many times the two of them have done this already?
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