He was dressed in a silver robe, a loose fit that made him walk as if he were dancing with a light time. The robe is inlaid with flowing rainbow patterns, each of which resembles a string of intertwined threads of time and space, outlining ancient and mysterious symbols. He paired it with a pair of dark blue slim-fitting trousers, which highlighted his slender and straight figure.

At the same time, the silver high-top boots are complemented by the slightly shimmering starlight pattern on the upper, as if the stars have fallen into the mortal world.

Sesa is a disciple of the Holy Realm, and he has reached the age of 1,000. He has light blue skin and deep blue eyes, which makes him stand out from the crowd. With a height of 240 centimeters, he has a sturdy physique and is slightly fat, but this does not prevent him from showing amazing strength and skill in cultivation.

In addition to her physical features, Cesa's personality is also memorable. He has always maintained integrity and steadfastness, and has unwavering principles towards friends and foes alike.

To sum up, Sesa is a disciple of the Holy Realm with unique skills, integrity, perseverance, and appearance. Despite his advanced age, he still retains an astonishing strength and determination, and is highly respected and admired throughout the Holy Realm.

The whole look exudes a calm and otherworldly atmosphere. The disciples of the Holy Realm are different.

Cesa stood in the middle of the field, watching coldly, his eyes hidden with disdain, and perhaps a hint of anticipation. He looked at Bardock with a defiant look in his eyes.

"Are you Bardock, are you really a Saiyan, and you're ashamed of Lord Shirakami!" Sesa didn't hide his contempt.

Bardock's gaze was as firm as a rock, and his fighting spirit burned in his eyes. "Of course, I am no less powerful than any other race!" his sonorous reply revealed unquestionable confidence.

"Hmph, this arrogant attitude of yours will only make you fail faster. Sesa's provocative voice echoed in the arena.

Bardock was not swayed by this radical method, and his voice was full of determination and fighting spirit. "I'm not here to fail, but to prove the incomparably strong Saiyans!".

Cesa scoffed, "Ha, I haven't seen anything remarkable about you. "

Bardock was undaunted by provocations, "We will see the truth in the ring!"

It was as if Sesa had heard the funniest joke in the world, "No matter how much you talk about it, the Saiyans are nothing more than that." "

But Bardock was not afraid, and his pride and the glory of his people made him rock solid. "Don't underestimate us Saiyans!

"Oh, that alone is to prove what kind of great race you are?" Sesa seemed to want to provoke Bardock's anger.

Bardock was unmoved, and his reply was meaningful: "We don't need to prove it to anyone. But in this arena, I'll prove it with my fists!".

The atmosphere reached its peak, and the audience resounded with a dull roar. Sesa was silent for a moment, then smoothed out some of the folds of the Sacred Realm's robes. "Well, let me see if you're really up to it. "

In this way, face to face, the dialogue between the two strong men, like a quiet storm warning before the duel, added incomparable anticipation and tension to the next battle. The battle between Bardock and Sesa is not only a personal dignity, but also a racial honor, which is about to be displayed in the burning fighting spirit.

Challenger Sesa, dressed in a silver robe, was the first to appear. He has been training in the mysterious star field for many years, and his strength is unfathomable. His form is as agile as a phantom, and when he faces Bardock, his gaze is determined and full of the pursuit of victory. The two stood opposite each other, just waiting for the order of the time-space referee.

Immediately following the referee's unwavering voice echoed over the arena, a tense and excited atmosphere swept through the arena. The two warriors, Bardock and Sesa, burst out of their power almost simultaneously, colliding together like two meteors. The roar is endless, and the energy released by the two blooms in a dazzling light and shadow, beautiful and dangerous.

Bardock's fists were as fierce as a storm, each blow containing the power to destroy mountains and rocks. And Sesa, as a member of the Holy Realm, his reaction speed that can almost anticipate his opponent's next move allows him to always dodge with thunderous speed when Bardock's power is about to touch him, and find the right time to give a sharp counterattack.

As the figures of the two warriors jumped, the venue seemed to become another witness to their fierce fight, and the strange ripples reflected every movement of the two, and those intertwined ripples seemed to be the two warriors fighting fiercely in a dimension invisible to the naked eye, competing with each other.

In an instant, Bardock unleashed an astonishing speed like a beast and rushed towards his opponent. Each of his punches contained a powerful momentum, and the air in the fist wind tore and whistled. Sesa, on the other hand, dodged Bardock's attack with an unknown figure. Each of his steps seemed to be synchronized with the entire plane, and as the light flickered, his figure swayed through the field, deftly dodging Bardock's attacks.

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