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0:00Lord Ramos rises from the throne with
0:02movements that bend space itself. His
0:03body so massive that galaxies orbit
0:06around his shoulders like jewelry. And
0:07with a single [music] gesture, he erases
0:09half of the angels from existence. Their
0:10screams cut short as they vanish [music]
0:12into nothingness without even dust
0:13remaining. The surviving angels try to
0:15flee but find themselves frozen in
0:16place, held by invisible chains that
0:18wrap around their wings and necks. And
0:20Rhymus [music] speaks for the first time
0:21in a voice that sounds like collapsing
0:23stars, telling them that their purpose
0:24has been [music] fulfilled and their
0:25continued existence is no longer
0:27necessary now that the gods of
0:28destruction have remembered their true
0:30identities. The white daishan begs
0:31Rhymus to [music] spare them, promising
0:32that the angels will serve loyally if
0:34given another chance, but Rhus tilts his
0:36head and asks why he [music] would need
0:37servants when he has sons returning home
0:39after millions of years in exile. He
0:41waves his hand and portals open across
0:42the void. And [music] through them step
0:43Beerus and Champa side by side, their
0:45bodies radiating black and red energy,
0:47their eyes glowing with the [music] same
0:48ancient hatred that burns in Rhymus'
0:50gaze. Behind them come the other gods of
0:52destruction. All 12 of them walking in
0:54perfect formation. Their seals broken
0:55and their memories fully restored. And
0:57they kneel before Rhymus in unison.
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