One month before the long-anticipated battle between Guy Crimson and Rudra, Beerus set everything into motion. To ensure the event would be witnessed by the most influential figures in the world, he summoned Erza and Zerna, tasking them with delivering invitations to all the kings, queens, demon lords, and the world's powerhouses. Even some of the angels, led by Feldway, and Zelanus, the ruler of the Insectars, were invited.
The invitations were delivered with utmost formality, and each one bore Beerus's emblem, a symbol of absolute authority. It was clear that refusing this invitation was not an option.
The Grand Arena
Beerus personally created a separate dimension to host the fight, one capable of withstanding the immense power that both combatants would unleash. The arena was unlike anything anyone had ever seen.
The Fighting Ground: A colossal battlefield, crafted to allow Guy and Rudra to fight without restraint. It was built with indestructible materials that could endure even the most catastrophic attacks. The ground radiated divine energy, stabilizing the dimension itself.
The Spectator Stands: Elegant and majestic, the stands were designed to accommodate all the guests. They were fortified with divine barriers to ensure the safety of every spectator, no matter how destructive the fight became.
Time Perception Spell: For the less powerful attendees who wouldn't be able to perceive the high-speed combat, Beerus prepared a special spell. This spell would allow them to view every move, every strike, and every moment of the battle as if it were happening at a slower pace, ensuring no one missed any detail.
The World's Reactions
The invitations sent shockwaves across the globe. Conversations buzzed in every corner of the world, from royal courts to demon realms.
Luminous Valentine: The queen of night was deep in thought. "This fight is going to be insane," she muttered. "But why a battle to the death? What happens if Guy loses? Who would lead the demon lords then? I can't even decide how to feel about this…"
Dino: Ever his laid-back self, he lazily remarked, "Will there be beds in the stands? If so, I might actually watch the whole thing…"
Milim Nava: Arms crossed and lips pouting, the childish yet terrifying demon lord huffed, "This isn't fair! I want to fight too! Why didn't Beerus pick me?! I'll just ask him later—maybe I can join the next one!"
Draguel: The mighty ruler of a neighboring realm smirked as he heard the news. "Finally, we'll get to see Guy go all out. Hmm… this is going to be interesting."
Kings and Queens of Various Nations: Many were conflicted. Some were excited, eager to witness a legendary battle, while others were terrified at the sheer scale of power involved. Yet none dared refuse the invitation, knowing the consequences of disrespecting Beerus.
Beerus's Preparation
Beerus stood atop his throne in Celesterra, surveying his handiwork. The dimension was complete, the invitations were sent, and the world was ready to witness a spectacle unlike any before.
Velzar approached him, standing by his side. "It's rare to see you this invested in something."
Beerus smirked, his golden eyes gleaming. "This isn't just a fight, Velzar. This is a statement. A clash between two titans to end their petty game and decide once and for all who deserves their throne. And for the rest of the world? It's a reminder of what true power looks like."
Velzar chuckled. "You enjoy stirring the pot too much. But I have to admit, this will be quite the show."
Beerus turned his gaze to the heavens. "They don't realize it yet, but this fight is more than entertainment. It's the beginning of a new era. And I want to see how far these mortals and immortals can go when they're pushed to their absolute limits."
With that, Beerus leaned back on his throne, waiting as the final pieces of his plan fell into place. The world braced itself for the most legendary battle in history, and the God of Destruction couldn't be more pleased.