The intensity of Beerus and Rack's battle soared to unimaginable levels. The sheer force of their clash sent shockwaves rippling through the Void Arena, each strike colliding with explosive power that threatened to tear apart even the space around them. Beerus's Final God of Destruction Body met Rack's G.O.D Plate with such intensity that the entire multiverse quivered, the energies spilling out of their battle like thunderous waves crashing across dimensions.
Watching from the sidelines, the gods and angels of the multiverse were in silent awe, bearing witness to a clash that few had ever seen. Goku and Vegeta, though battered and exhausted, couldn't look away. The power on display surpassed anything they had ever encountered, far beyond even the realm of their most intense battles.
Rack's face twisted into a grin as he absorbed one of Beerus's powerful punches, staggering backward yet recovering with a deadly speed. "Impressive, Beerus," he sneered, wiping a trickle of blood from his lip. "But don't think you're the only one with untapped power."
With a sudden surge, Rack's aura flared, and his red and purple G.O.D Plate armor glowed brighter, unleashing an even darker energy that coiled around him like living flames. His voice echoed with an ominous confidence. "You may be the destroyer of Universe 7, but don't forget—I was meant to be its god. I know this power. And I know its limits."
Beerus's gaze sharpened, unphased. "You know nothing of my limits, Rack." With a low growl, he extended his arm, fingers curling, and channeled an energy that seemed to distort space itself. "This form—the Final God of Destruction Body—was created for beings like you."
With those words, Beerus vanished, appearing behind Rack in an instant, his fist already in motion. Rack barely turned in time, receiving the full brunt of Beerus's punch to his chest. The impact resounded like a thunderclap, sending Rack skidding backward, cracks splintering across his armor as he struggled to maintain his stance.
But Rack's resolve only deepened, his expression hardening. "You really think that's enough?" He spat, pushing his power even further. The intensity of his aura amplified, dark tendrils of red and purple energy swirling as he launched himself back at Beerus.
Their clash resumed, each blow faster and more powerful than the last. Their movements were nearly impossible to track, even for the gods, as they darted across the arena in blurs of purple, red, and black. The Void Arena was filled with a cacophony of power—lightning crackled, energy beams clashed, and explosions of ki energy erupted with each encounter.
Goku and Vegeta, watching intently, felt both awe and frustration. Here were two beings so far beyond them that their powers felt minuscule in comparison.
As the battle raged on, Zeno observed in silence, his face displaying a mix of wonder and excitement. He leaned toward the Grand Priest, his eyes sparkling with anticipation. "They're so strong! This is the kind of fight I wanted to see."
The Grand Priest smiled, sensing Zeno's enthusiasm. "Indeed, my Lord. These two are worthy of such a stage."
Suddenly, Beerus delivered a powerful uppercut, sending Rack soaring high into the air. With a burst of energy, he followed up with a relentless series of strikes that hammered into Rack's G.O.D Plate, shattering it further until small shards of his armor scattered across the arena.
Rack let out a roar of defiance, his aura spiking as he retaliated with a fierce energy wave that caught Beerus squarely in the chest. Beerus staggered, his expression sharpening as he raised his energy in response.
The two paused, catching their breath as they floated in the center of the arena, surrounded by swirling, chaotic energy. Both gods bore marks of their brutal clash—scuffs, bruises, and cuts that seemed almost impossible to inflict upon beings of their level. Yet they were evenly matched, each knowing that only their full power could end this.
"Impressive," Beerus admitted, his tone a mixture of respect and rivalry. "But this ends here."
Rack smirked. "Then show me everything you've got."
With a nod, Beerus focused, his Final God of Destruction Body now radiating at its fullest. The aura around him became a blinding violet flame, flickering with destructive power so intense it caused the gods in the stands to instinctively shield themselves. In a single, decisive move, Beerus raised both hands, charging a ball of dark, swirling energy between them—a concentrated sphere of destruction that pulsated with sheer annihilative force.
Rack, seeing this, brought his hands together, creating his own ball of energy—a red and purple sphere that hummed with a dark, vibrating power.
The two stared each other down, their auras flaring wildly as they charged their final attacks.
"HA!" With a deafening shout, they both launched their spheres simultaneously, the energy waves colliding in a spectacular explosion that illuminated the arena. The clash of their final powers sent shockwaves rippling across the Void Arena, distorting space itself as it struggled to contain the overwhelming energy.
The spectators watched in stunned silence, their attention riveted to the point of impact as the smoke and light cleared.
As the dust settled, the two figures reemerged, each breathing heavily but still standing. Rack's armor was cracked, his aura dimmed, yet his spirit remained unbroken. Beerus, likewise battered, stared down his opponent with unwavering determination.
It was clear that this was a battle far from over, and both gods were determined to see it through to the very end.