While Donnie was busy fighting for his life, weighed down by worry.
At this moment, the ones most satisfied with this terrible situation were the Beyond-Race.
The unprecedented battle caused by the Great Darkness's revival had directly led to the collapse of the Beyond Domain. Ninety-nine percent of the Beyond-Race living within had died on the spot.
But it didn't matter. Not only did the survivors of the Beyond-Race not panic, they felt utterly exhilarated. Nothing could have satisfied them more than this reality.
Even if most of their people had died, even if the Beyond-Race was practically extinct, with only a handful left... it didn't matter! What mattered was that the Molecule Men were finished!
The vicious cycle between the Beyond-Race, the Beyonder, and the Molecule Men had been broken!
Their predetermined Destiny had been forcibly shattered by the Great Darkness, that troublemaker in whom they had placed such high hopes!!!
Their miserable fate of being destined to be blown up by the Molecule Men was finally no longer an inevitable ending!!
"The disgusting group known as the Molecule Men should be completely purged. As long as they exist in the Omniverse, I feel sick..."
"Move. Every Molecule Man's power is plummeting rapidly. They are no longer transcendent, no longer powerful. Among the dozen or so Molecule Men still alive, not one is even Omni-Four."
"This feeling really is delightful..."
The few remaining Ivory Kings of the Beyond-Race looked down upon the Orrery of Worlds with joyful expressions. They watched the dozen Molecule Men go from beings far beyond their scale and impossible to perceive, to detectable entities, then fall to a scale even lower than their own... and felt delight from the bottom of their hearts.
This mountain that had oppressed them for countless years had finally been