Gold Superman had no idea why Donnie had captured him, much less what his future fate would be. He merely waited in silence. Even his Fifth-Dimensional people could not see through the future. In the dark planetary core, Gold Superman was imprisoned and guarded by numerous Level Eight gods, standing motionless like a statue. Until Donnie appeared before him once again. "I suppose this is when you need me?" Gold Superman slowly opened his golden eyes and looked calmly at Donnie. "It is time for you to fulfill your promise.