The Apocalypse army set out once again, gathering all its strength and charging murderously toward the Fifth Dimension.
Across all of Apocalypse, anyone who could fight, anyone who could wield a weapon, had been shoved onto the battlefield by Kalibak.
As for Apocalypse's defenses... sorry, no one cared about that anymore. Even Kalibak boldly led the army out to war.
Dark Superman's power had already intimidated the entire God Realm. No one would invade Apocalypse at a time like this; that would be courting death. Anyone who did so would inevitably face the wrath and bloody retaliation of a terrifying god.
As long as Dark Superman did not die, Apocalypse was safe. No one dared make a move at this critical moment.
Dark Superman sat upon his throne. As he sped through space, he directly controlled the Mother Box and opened a Boom Tube.
"Mother Boxes really are wonderful things."
Dark Superman tossed the Mother Box in his hand as though it were a toy.
Years ago, this had been the weapon Dark Superman desired most.
Even when he had gone to the multiverse to challenge Donnie, it had been to reclaim the three Mother Boxes from Donnie and combine them with the one Darkseid had granted him, assembling a complete Mother Box.
Though the result had been disastrous, and it remained Dark Superman's shame even now.
"After this, everything will be different." Dark Superman gripped the Mother Box, his steel-reinforced body leaning against the icy throne. He sat high in the air as countless streams of light swept past him, his cold gaze fixed upon the endless army below.
The roars of the Parademon army and the Doomsday legion rose and fell one after another. Every resident of Apocalypse wore a grim yet fanatical expression.
Everything would be different.