On Earth, the land gradually awakened.
The black fog that had shrouded the entire planet had completely dispersed.
Earth's axis had also returned to its normal alignment under the corrective psychokinesis of Shining Emperor Geed.
Sunlight once again spilled over Earth.
In the countries where the sun had reappeared, people cheered as they ran out of their underground shelters, breathing Earth's air and praising the reborn sun.
To their even greater delight, everyone who had died from inhaling the black fog had reappeared in the cities, completely unharmed.
They rushed forward in excitement, reuniting with relatives and friends they had thought were forever separated from them by death.
In New York, Zhou Zhezhi led the Dragon Country delegation out of the underground shelter beneath the United Nations building.
It was sunset in the Eagle Nation, and they had missed the sun at its brightest.
Yet this setting sun was still enough to reward their hopes.
The light from another universe had answered their hopes in the most blazing way possible.
Hao Xiaoxi could not help jumping up to express the joy in her heart.
A smile appeared on Zhou Zhezhi's face for the first time in a long while.
Mike said congratulatorily, "Zhou, you were right."
"Humanity's future has been saved."
At that moment, Mike, who had originally represented those wishing to submit to the Final Angel, felt heartfelt admiration for Zhou Zhezhi and the people he represented, who had refused to bow to the Final Angel.
They were also the ones who had given the Ultra Warriors their most precious light.
They were radiant people.
But after that initial joy, the smile on Zhou's face gradually faded.
"Before we can truly welcome the future, we have one last thing to do."
"They won't do this for us."
Hearing those