After remaining on Cybertron for some time, Vishanti left. The enormous phantom quietly departed Cybertron, carefully erasing its trail as it moved through the God Realm to prevent unknown beings from tracking down Cybertron's location.
In the God Realm, those who lacked sufficient strength had to be mindful of such things. Cybertron had only just gained a foothold here, and there was no need to invite unnecessary trouble.
Watching Vishanti's departing figure, Donnie pondered for a moment. He then observed the Beyonder in the main universe through an avatar before rising and heading straight for a grand hall.
A powerful Chaos Force radiated there, its fluctuations even stronger than before. Its wielder was working hard to adapt to the harsher laws of the God Realm.
Making minor adjustments to one's vital signs and energy template was the fastest method.
"How is it?" Donnie asked with concern as he entered.
"I'm basically fine. I've already grasped the fundamental rules of the God Realm. It still feels a little stifling, but there won't be any problem with my combat strength."
Wanda slowly opened her eyes. Her aura surged around her, and after merging with the laws of the God Realm, her entire being had undergone a sublimation. Her ruby-like eyes looked at Donnie, as gentle as ever.
"What about the others? Can they adapt?" Wanda asked.
"Eighth-level gods definitely won't have a problem. Ordinary residents still can't adapt and will need quite some time, but the impact won't be significant."
Donnie ruffled Wanda's hair, just as he had done for all these years, then pulled her into his arms and let out a long breath.
The two embraced, feeling each other's heartbeats.
Establishing themselves in the God Realm had been the goal they had worked toward together. Despite all the storms they