Cursed?

Sometimes later Umbra's dark visage gets up from endlessly flowing through the void.

*Groans*

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha....." it's manical laugh reverberates the surroundings glistening orbs of multiverses.

"I'm weak , utterly weak, I can't follow my ambitions, my ideals. All I have is this stupid region to rule." Umbra laments his inability to do anything against his adversaries.

"There was a time when I used to enjoy improving myself, getting better and showing off my strength. I am still considered a God in this hyperverse but I know that it's nothing." Umbra's dark gaze sweeps through his surroundings clusters of spherical orbs emanating blinding glow.

"These multiverses are nothing in front of the actual scale of the cosmos, being strong, being able to know about the mysteries of the cosmos is a curse in itself. I was much better off knowing nothing, weak incomparable fool at least that way i would have lived my life thoroughly." As if sensing their lord's pitiful state, the surrounding darkness come forth and surrounds Umbra, covering it in their presence.

"Who am I even conveying my feelings to? Do I even have someone close? Forget it, does it even matter now."

Umbra's voice turns dark, his pitch black figure excludes immense aura, " They really like these multiverses right, if I can't make them do my bidding, I might as well provide them with some inconvenience. This will be my revenge."

Darkness convulses, the void trembles as a humongous dark spot, comparable to make the other multiverses look like ants, appears where once Umbra was creating a great attractor which starts drawing the void itself slowly consuming anything and everything which gets too close.

The aftermath of the attack shakes the entire hyperverse, the orb-like structure of the multiverses breaks, numerous universes come out from each of them creating a chaotic scene through the entire hyperverse.

The borders of the hyperverse turn crimson, an incomparable amount of red hue-like energy enters the verse entering within every universe without any resistance, mixing with the universes.

After some time, the crimson hues stop emerging, maybe having already been blended within the universes.

Strangely the once auroran Tesseract changes its color to the same crimson hue also having stopped its rotation all together.

Somewhere within the endless expanse of the cosmos in a different hyperverse with its borders made up of tentacles, having slimy structure. The 7 Guardians were overseeing the Tesseract of that hyperverse having the same previous auroran lights emitting from it.

"It seems that the Umbra fellow has finally completed his job, it seems Lord Origin was right once again." the violet robed Guardian says in an amiable voice.

"Were you doubting our Lord Violet?" Questions the yellow robed Guardian nudging Violet with his shoulders.

"No! I was just amazed ok, that Umbra fellow was really infuriating, I thought they won't break, I mean they did suffer your torture for million years thats an accomplishment if any." Violet shaked his hands violently as he says so.

"That fellow was self-destructing half way ever since Yellow was having his fun, they just couldn't keep up with the thought of destroying the place they were born from, lingering emotions are always a hassle." the blue robed Guardian declared in his icy cold voice.

"Personal experience, Bluey?" The orange robed Guardian teases Blue as he gets a return gift by getting bonked on the head.

*Ouch*

"Ignoring Blue, Yellow you could have easily altered their memories way before but you had to waste our time." conveys Orange as he is holding his head.

"Aww, so you guys knew but still let me have my fun. You guys are the bestest." Yellow pokes his forefingers as he starts humming around in a jovial manner.

"Is he trying to be cute?? Did he forget that we know how this bastard is??" Each one of the Guardians thinks in unison as they see the bizarre everyday antics of Yellow.

*Coughs*

"Anyways, We should hurry and search for other hyperverses which are emitting dangers of getting infected by the chaos." The red robed Guardian splits the fabric of space and orders the others to follow.

"Okay, as you say boss. Lead the way." says Yellow while he enters the split space still twirling around.

Rest of the Guardians also nod in response as they follow Red through the spatial gap.