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Come on. Come on! Her eyes locked onto his. She could see faint traces of hope starting to appear. The runes were powerful, and his will had been eroded from years of death and undeath. He could no longer fight for himself, at least not yet. His mind and body had been completely enslaved by Auroc and his Maven.

Yet, there was one thing that they could never take from a Saiyan, no matter how many times he died and was forcibly brought back to life.

"Remember your pride!" she urged him. "Will you really allow yourself to remain a slave?" As she spoke, her aura flared and she doubled her efforts. The chains wouldn't hold someone of his strength forever. Katchin had long since stopped being relevant to them once Ultra Katchin was introduced to them and she didn't have time to craft any of that. She didn't have much time before he broke through them, throwing all her efforts aside as nothing.

"A Saiyans bends at the knee to no one. Especially not some buffoon who likens himself a god!" The white glow of her anti-magic spread from her hands to him, slowly creeping from his head down his entire body. "Will you continued to be the only Saiyan in thousands of years to be enslaved?!"
A primal scream rips through Kakarot, the chains bursting even as Parsley’s anti-magic burrows into Kakarot.

The sheer flash of his aura is enough to slam Parsley through a nearby cliffside, his scream echoing for miles and miles.

When the light fades, for a split second, Parsley, when she looks up, sees something...inhuman almost as Kakarot screams. Long spiked hair down to his back, no eyebrows, and a massive aura.

In an eye blink it’s gone, Kakarot in his normal form, drifts down to land on his knees before her. Lines and cracks form across his body as her power seeks to break the runes upon his person.

A smile quirks across his face, dead eyes gazing at her.

“Your word....Princess. They cannot...bring me back...again. You...promise?”