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0:00Zalama's true form tears through
0:01Yamoshi's body like a mask being ripped
0:03away, revealing a being made entirely of
0:05shifting constellations and cosmic fire.
0:07His voice echoing across every layer of
0:09existence as he declares that every
0:10player in this war has been dancing on
0:12strings he wove before time learned to
0:14move forward. Lord Rhymus stares up at
0:15the dragon god [music] with his fists
0:17clenched, demanding to know how long
0:18Zalama has been awake, how long he's
0:20been watching them fight over a
0:21multiverse that was never theirs to
0:23control. Zalama laughs, a sound like
0:24dying suns, and tells Rhymus that he
0:26never fell asleep. He simply let [music]
0:27them believe he was neutral, let them
0:28think the Super Dragon Balls were tools
0:30they could use. When in reality every
0:31wish ever made fed [music] him power.
0:33Every dragon summoned was his eyes
0:34watching, his ears listening, collecting
0:36data on gods and mortals alike. He
0:38reaches down with a hand the size of a
0:39galaxy and plucks Akuma from the void
0:41like picking up an insect, examining the
0:43dissolving [music] Saiyan fusion with
0:44curiosity, and whispers that Akuma was
0:46always meant to fail, always meant to
0:47awaken just enough to draw out Rhymus
0:49and the corrupted gods of destruction so
0:51Zalama could deal with [music] them all
0:52at once. Beerus powers up to attack, but
0:54Zalama flicks his finger and Beerus
0:55freezes completely, trapped in temporal
0:57ice along with Champa and the other 11
0:58gods, their faces locked in
0:59expressionless