Chapter 5 Demon gain victory

As the tension between the two titans reached its climax, Goku planted his feet firmly into the ground, his body radiating a divine aura that seemed to stretch into infinity. He cupped his hands together, drawing energy from the depths of his Super Saiyan Blue form. The air around him distorted, unable to contain the sheer power he was harnessing.

The energy began to take shape in his hands, forming a massive, blindingly bright ball of pure destruction. The force it emitted surpassed anything the physical world could contain, vibrating with the very essence of his resolve.

Goku: "KA... ME... HA... ME... HAAAA!"

With a thunderous roar, Goku unleashed the Kamehameha, the colossal energy wave tearing through the air with unimaginable speed. The sheer force of the attack obliterated everything in its path, leveling buildings and disintegrating debris as it raced toward Diablo. The energy illuminated the entire city, the ground beneath it crumbling and collapsing under its might.

When the attack reached Diablo, a massive explosion erupted, shaking the earth to its core. A destructive shockwave rippled through Yokohama City, consuming nearly everything in its radius. Buildings disintegrated, the ground shattered, and the very air seemed to scream under the pressure of the energy.

For a moment, there was nothing but silence as the light of the attack dimmed, leaving behind a massive crater where a bustling city once stood. Smoke and dust filled the air, obscuring the aftermath of Goku's devastating assault.

But as the dust began to settle, a dark silhouette emerged, standing tall amidst the destruction. Diablo's demonic figure came into view, his monstrous hand raised, a smirk etched across his face. He had taken the full brunt of the attack, and yet, he remained unbroken.

Diablo: "Is that all, Goku? You'll have to do better than that."

The sight sent a chilling wave of dread through the battlefield. Diablo's overwhelming power was clear, and the true battle was far from over.

the demonic entity Diablo raises his hand ominously and proclaims, "You will meet your horrible destiny." With a mere snap of his fingers, the bustling urban landscape of Yokohama City transforms into an endless expanse of sand, under a sky that stretches without end. This new dimension, named "End of Time," defies conventional physics, time, and space; everything is distorted, creating a bizarre, almost surreal environment.

Here, Goku, usually known for his agility and strength, finds himself completely immobilized, his body as if paralyzed by an unseen force. The shift to this desolate, timeless place has left him vulnerable. Suddenly, Diablo materializes right in front of Goku, his presence both a testament to his control over this new reality and a harbinger of the confrontation to come. The scene sets a dramatic stage where the laws of nature no longer apply, and the balance of power has shifted dramatically.

Diablo, his voice dripping with malevolence, speaks, "Now," before his bare hand swiftly slices through Goku's neck. Goku's head tumbles to the ground, landing with a soft thud on the sand. Diablo then remarks, "Oh, you were a brave, foolish mortal; now your life has become worthless." With another snap of his fingers, the unimaginable dimension, "End of Time," reverts to normality, and both Diablo and Goku's now lifeless body are transported back to Yokohama City. In a final act of brutality, Diablo crushes Goku's head underfoot, concluding with the words, "Now die w

In a moment charged with dark intent, the demonic figure known as Diablo lifts his hand, his voice resonating with an eerie depth as he declares, "Now." With a swift, brutal motion, he slices through Goku's neck using only the raw strength of his bare hand. The scene is horrific; Goku's head separates from his body, rolling to a stop on the endless sands of this distorted reality named "End of Time," where the laws of physics and time have no dominion.

As Goku's head hits the ground, Diablo speaks with a tone of cold satisfaction, "Oh, you were a brave, foolish mortal; now your life has become worthless." His words echo in the vast emptiness, a stark reminder of the finality of his actions. With a mere snap of his fingers, the surreal landscape begins to shift. The sands recede, the sky returns to its natural blue, and the dimension collapses back into the familiar streets of Yokohama City.

Diablo stands amidst the normalcy of the city once more, with Goku's lifeless body now lying on the concrete where moments before there was only sand. In a final act of cruelty, Diablo steps forward, his foot coming down hard on Goku's head, crushing it under his heel. His voice is low, filled with disdain as he says, "Now die with your pride," marking a grim end to this encounter, showcasing the sheer power and malevolence of this demonic entity in a world where he can bend reality to his will.

As Diablo stood amidst the ruins of Yokohama, basking in his victory, a sudden force cut through the air—a glowing spear hurtling toward him with divine precision. Reacting instantly, Diablo raised his monstrous arm, deflecting the weapon with a deafening clash that echoed across the shattered cityscape.

The spear embedded itself into the ground, radiating an otherworldly energy that pierced through the tension. Diablo narrowed his eyes, his smirk fading as a calm yet commanding voice resonated from above.

Voice: "You should never stray from your plane, Diablo."

The skies above parted, and from the heavens descended a being of divine elegance. His appearance radiated serenity and authority—a stark contrast to Diablo's oppressive aura. He had two majestic, white wings extending gracefully from his back and flowing white hair that shimmered with a soft glow. His skin was a celestial blue, his features calm yet stern. He wore an ancient, flowing garment adorned with intricate patterns, its design timeless and regal.

The being hovered in the air, his very presence exuding power that made the shattered Earth tremble anew. He gazed at Diablo with an unwavering calm, as if his arrival alone was enough to shift the balance of power.

???: "I am Whis, and I must insist you return to your own realm before you bring further imbalance to this one."

Whis's tone was gentle yet firm, carrying the weight of someone who had seen countless eons pass. His entrance was one of authority and purpose, a reminder that there were forces beyond comprehension watching over the universe. Diablo, however, didn't flinch. Instead, his smirk returned, his crimson eyes gleaming with intrigue.

Diablo: "Ah, another fool to challenge me. How quaint. Do you think you can stop me, 'angel'?"

The tension in the air thickened as Whis descended slowly, his calm gaze meeting Diablo's fiery one. The clash of these two titans was inevitable, and the very fabric of reality seemed to hold its breath in anticipation.