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((I'm BACK!!))

Era's furious power gathering began to reach a feverish pitch. Kurosa's scouter was going haywire, and ultimately it shattered due to an overload in how rapidly Era's power was rising. The last number it read was 90 million, and still skyrocketing by the second.

Down on the ground, Era continued to weep for her brother's condition. Her hands finally balled into fists, and her cries began to slowly shift to screams of anger. Her made it to her feet, and threw her arms and head back to shriek at the skies.

The lightning strikes increased in both size and frequency, striking several times per second all across the landscape for miles and miles in every direction. The very planet itself beneath their feet was trembling under the pressure of her ever building power, and Era finally began to flash with that golden light the three of them had sought all this time.

Her aura flashed gold.

Her hair and tail flashed gold.

Her irises flashed teal.

And with each flash her musculature grew slightly before returning to normal. And this happened over... And over... And over again.

Kurosa watched with bated breath, but also... Pride.

She was doing it. She was finally doing it! That stimulus they needed but did not have before. That sense of true urgency and need to make it all work. Totoma's condition, though self-induced, was what Era needed to see to make it happen.

Kurosa's mouth finally curled into a smile as she grinned ear to ear while Era's power continued to grow.

"That's it, Era... The time has come for you to ascend to the next stage of Saiyan existence. The power we discovered lurking just beneath the surface. Take hold of it, and show the entire universe its splendor!"

Era's power finally stopped flashing, turning golden and staying that way. And as she stood there shrieking to the skies her eyes glassed over and turned completely white. One final shriek, and another small explosion of concussive force from her body, and it was over.

The dust cleared and the wind slowly died as the skies returned to normal. Era stood there on the ground, her body engulfed in a softly flowing, fiery like aura of golden energy. Her hair was a gleaming gold to match, her irises teal like aquamarine gemstones. Her tail, golden to match her hair, wrapped around her waist.

And within it all, Kurosa could see in Era's face a sense of rage. She was calm on the outside, but a rage was burning inside that would not likely be quelled until the tyrant had fallen.

"Good luck, Era. It's all on you now." She whispered.

Era's eyes shifted towards the tyrant who floated absolutely stunned and dumbfounded at the sudden transformation. He couldn't even speak. All he could do was gawk as the new golden warrior glared daggers into his heart.