The being would feel more rage and malovelence if it was physically possible to do so, at the only work on his entire life being rendered to a joke as Kyoka tears down his men, with abilities being used that come from the source of his very being. And he would feel even more, if he could, when he is dragged into reality by Nicholas, being catapulted into his likely demise, or even worse, enslavement. But he can't, and so instead he starts to try and feel something else, if his fate will be so abyssal either way. He starts to feel sadness, and despair and then a strange joy at the entire new world of possibilities he has been brought into. He starts to form a real physical presence, one completely unique and human, though somewhat malformed- with only one eye and no mouth, toes, fingers, hair or nose. But it is a development, though a somewhat strange one to say the very least. And he has a single thought
"well I really ****** up here. If I wanted anything done I can't have expected to do so with such limited time and knowledge, such a plan was so drastically uncalculated that such a destiny is obvious."
"Yes, that's right. I need more time, more preparation, I need to more than what I already am if I want any hope of this"
And then, from the stumps that are his hands he grows 5 fingers each, and points a finger at Nicholas and his device- with a giant burst of strange energy emanating from him, erasing the device and the information of it entirely and throwing Nicholas and his clones into a different solar system. A device forms around him which he places into him chest, and teleports away- his location untraceable to Nicholas and Crunkledunk. Kyoka has destroyed all of the remaining swords bar a very few and Crunkledunk appears to have taken control if the battlements by hacking into the remaining ones.