Ragna nods solemnly. "Indeed it is."
The battle commences with a flash of light and a thunderous clash of power. Ragna charges forward, his fists glowing with the fiery might of the Super Saiyan 4. Kade meets him with the grace of a dancer, his movements swift and precise. He uses his godly agility to dodge Ragna's powerful swipes and punches, his own energy pulsing with the intensity of the God Pulse. Each dodge and counter leaves a trail of afterimages, a symphony of motion that the Saiyan warriors have never seen before.
The fight is a spectacle of divine might and primal instinct. The sky turns a deep shade of orange as their auras clash, sending shockwaves rippling across the planet's surface. The ground beneath their feet cracks and splits as they exchange blows that would level mountains. The air is thick with the scent of ozone and the electric charge of their power.
Ragna's Super Saiyan 4 form is indeed formidable, but Kade's godly techniques give him the edge. He unleashes his 14 Barrage, a flurry of punches and kicks that seemingly come from every direction, pushing Ragna back with their sheer speed and force. The Saiyan leader tries to counter with his own volley, but Kade's movements are unpredictable, his strikes landing with surgical precision.
The climax of the battle arrives as Kade gathers all his might for his Full Power Destruction Punch. His fist blazes with a dark aura, the power of the Hakai coalescing into a deadly weapon. Ragna, not one to back down, charges forth, his yellow eyes alight with the spirit of battle. The two collide, their fists meeting in a display of power that seems to freeze time itself.
The impact is deafening, sending waves of energy into the atmosphere that can be felt across the planet. When the dust settles, Kade stands tall, his fist still outstretched. Ragna, though bruised and battered, refuses to fall. His respect for the young god grows with each passing moment.
"Your power is incredible," Ragna admits, panting heavily.
Kade smirks, his godly aura still crackling. "Thanks for the spar. Maybe next time, I'll show you a few more tricks."
Ragna's body shifts back to its usual form, the red fur receding, revealing his tanned skin, and his eyes return to their natural blue hue. He extends a hand, and Kade, his own power waning, allows his hair to return to its natural black. As their palms meet in a firm handshake, a bond forms between the two warriors, one that transcends the boundaries of godhood and Saiyan pride.
"Thank you, Ragna," Kade says sincerely. "Your wisdom and power are truly inspiring."
The Elite Five gather around their leader, their expressions a mix of admiration and relief. Boru steps forward, his bruised ego momentarily forgotten. "We've learned much from this battle," he says with a nod. "Your strategies are unlike anything we've seen before."
Amidst the chatter, Lira sidles up to Aria, her eyes sparkling mischievously. "So, what do you think of our new god?" she whispers.
Aria arches an eyebrow. "What do you mean?"
"Come on," Lira giggles, nudging her friend with an elbow. "You can't tell me you haven't noticed. Kade's totally hot."
The angel sighs, a hint of exasperation in her eyes. "Lira, he's the God of Destruction. He's got more on his plate than just looking good."
But Lira's infectious enthusiasm doesn't waver. "I know, I know. But a girl can appreciate the eye candy, right?"