Everything had led to this moment.
After absorbing all the power that had been left behind for him to inherit, a path opened up for him, and he was brought to this moment in time.
Aether spoke to him, and he understood.
Everything suddenly became clear to him.
As such, even as his body became restructured, and he arose—like a flare piercing the darkness—there was no room for confusion or fear in his heart.
His countenance displayed excitement, and a broad smile filled his face, instead.
Even against the ultimate evil that threatened to end everything he knew and loved, Kuzon's glow did not fade.
"Thank you all for waiting. I'm back now." He spoke with confidence.
Silence followed his words. Confusion and shock, no doubt, confounded the people that witnessed his resurrection. However, none of that bothered him.
The only source of concern for him, at the moment, was the malevolent being that floated right in front of him.