NOVEL WEB Chapter 199: Let Me Send You To Pure Land
"Zalama has actually reached this level of power!" Zeno muttered, his voice tinged with shock. "This kind of strength is completely comparable to mine. I never expected him to grow so much during the time he was sealed."
Zeno's expression was a mix of horror and disbelief. No wonder Zalama had dared to break the seal and confront him now. The dragon god truly possessed the strength and confidence to back up his actions.
"Zeno, do you think I'm qualified to join forces with you now?" Zalama, now in his King Archon form, spoke in a cold, mocking tone.
After fusing with the four evil gods, Zalama felt invincible. His power had reached a level where he believed he could rival Zeno and surpass Goten.
"Enough talk! The most important thing right now is to eliminate Goten quickly," Zeno snapped, his voice urgent. "I can feel him absorbing our power with every passing moment, growing stronger and stronger. If we delay any longer, even the two of us combined might not be enough to defeat him."
Zeno's concern was palpable. Somehow, Goten had mastered the ability to absorb divine power during battle. Not only had he drained the Grand Priest's Angel power, but he was now siphoning their godly power as well. This was both unbelievable and terrifying. If this continued, even their combined strength wouldn't be enough to stop him.
"You're right this time, and I agree completely," Zalama said, his tone unusually serious. "Although I've also mastered the ability to siphon power, it's nothing compared to his. The speed at which he absorbs energy is far beyond mine."
During Goten's battle with the Grand Priest, Zalama had noticed that most of the divine power had been absorbed by Goten. This realization filled him with dread. However, if they could eliminate Goten, he could still absorb Zeno's power and become the supreme ruler of the multiverse.
"Let's attack together!" Zeno commanded.
In an instant, the two gods transformed into streaks of light—one silver, the other black—and charged toward Goten.
Despite their overwhelming presence, Goten's expression remained calm. To him, neither Zeno nor Zalama posed a real threat. Even together, their combined strength wouldn't change the outcome.
Whoosh! Whoosh!!
Swish! Swish! Swish!
As Zeno and Zalama closed in, they unleashed a barrage of attacks, each strike causing violent ripples across the dimensional universe. Goten's body flickered effortlessly, dodging their onslaught with ease.
The coordination between Zeno and Zalama was impressive, and they were both fighting at their full strength. However, every attack they launched drained their divine power, and all of it was being absorbed by Goten. As a result, the balance of power began to shift.
Zeno and Zalama grew weaker with each passing moment, while Goten's strength continued to rise. Over time, the two gods could feel their energy dwindling rapidly.
"Are you kidding me? This mortal is impossible to deal with!" Zalama growled, his face twisted in frustration. "Most of our divine power has been absorbed by him. If this continues, we'll be the ones who end up dead!"
Zalama's confidence was crumbling. He had assumed that teaming up with Zeno would make defeating Goten a simple task. But now, he realized how wrong he had been.
Whizzing!
At that moment, Zeno and Zalama launched a simultaneous punch, their fists aimed directly at Goten.
Bang! Bang!
This time, Goten didn't dodge. Instead, he effortlessly caught their fists in his hands, stopping their attacks cold.
"A supreme god of the universe, and your strength is only at this level?" Goten said, his voice calm but laced with disdain. "And you, the creator of the Super Dragon Balls—your power isn't as impressive as Super Shenron's. It seems you've already lost this battle."
With a slight smirk, Goten tightened his grip, forcing Zeno and Zalama to struggle against his overwhelming strength.
"Now, let me send you both out of this world completely," Goten declared. "Perhaps this is where you truly belong."
"You think you're untouchable, don't you?" Zeno snarled, his voice seething with anger. "Do you honestly believe we're powerless against you?"
Goten's calm demeanor only fueled Zeno's rage. The mortal's arrogance was beyond infuriating.
"You're nothing but a pest!" Zalama roared, his voice booming like thunder. "We'll crush you without a second thought!"
In an instant, a radiant aura erupted around both Zeno and Zalama. The energy surrounding them resembled the perfected Ultra Instinct, but it was far more intense, more overwhelming.
As they unleashed their full power, a shockwave of energy blasted outward, pushing Goten back some distance.
Boom! Crash!
Zeno and Zalama charged forward, launching a relentless barrage of attacks. Their fists moved faster than light, each strike landing on Goten's body with earth-shattering force. Yet, despite the onslaught, Goten's expression remained calm, almost bored.
Though the attacks sent waves of pain through his body, Goten continued to absorb the energy from each blow, growing stronger with every hit.
"Stop! Are you blind?" Zeno shouted, his voice frantic. "He's absorbing our power! If we keep this up, he'll drain us dry!"
Zeno's desperation was palpable. They had thrown countless punches, each one landing squarely on Goten, yet the mortal stood unfazed, a faint smirk playing on his lips.
"What the hell is this?!" Zalama growled, his face twisted in frustration. "This damn pest is turning our attacks into his own strength! If this keeps up, we're finished! There's no way we can beat him like this!"
Zalama's frustration was mounting. He had assumed that physical attacks wouldn't be absorbed, but Goten's ability defied all logic. Not only could he absorb divine energy, but he could also convert their physical strikes into his own power. It was as if Goten was an unstoppable force, a flaw in the very fabric of existence.
"What do we do? There has to be a way to take him down!" Zeno muttered, his voice tinged with desperation.
Both Zeno and Zalama felt the weight of their impending doom. From the start, Goten hadn't even bothered to attack them directly. He simply stood there, absorbing their energy. If he decided to strike, they might be obliterated in an instant.
"We have no choice," Zeno said, his expression grim. "We go all out. If we can't kill him with everything we've got, then this is where it ends."
The gravity of their situation was crushing. A single misstep had led them to this moment. Zeno couldn't help but regret his past negligence. If only he hadn't fallen asleep that one time, perhaps the Grand Priest wouldn't have made such a catastrophic mistake. But now, it was too late for regrets.
"Fine," Zalama agreed, his voice heavy. "If we don't eliminate him first, my dream of ruling this universe will never come to pass."
For now, Zalama had to set aside his ambitions and focus on the immediate threat. Once Goten was dealt with, he could turn his attention to Zeno. As long as his siphon ability remained intact, Zeno would stand no chance against him.
Rumble! Roar!
The air around Zeno and Zalama crackled with energy as they prepared their final attack. Above their heads, two massive energy spheres began to form.
Zeno's energy sphere was a swirling vortex of multicolored light, the pinnacle of his rule power—a force capable of annihilating entire universes.
Zalama's sphere, on the other hand, was pure darkness, a concentrated manifestation of his malevolent energy.
"Goten, this ends now!" both gods declared, their eyes blazing with determination.
This was their last stand. If this attack failed, their fate would be sealed.
"Hmph. You're stronger than I expected," Goten admitted, a smirk tugging at his lips. "But if you think this is enough to defeat me, you're sorely mistaken."
With a casual wave of his hands, Goten summoned two energy spheres of his own. One resembled Zeno's rule power, a perfect replica of the erasure ability he had absorbed earlier. The other was a manifestation of his own rule power