The Death Knell

Seeing that Nabu was not paying attention to him, an imperceptible smile appeared on Constantine's lips.

Yes, he had long expected that Nabu would think that he was distracting him, so he made such a plan and thought about the opposite of the other party's thinking.

The swamp monster that turned into a super giant was actually the bait. After all, the giant would not have any advantage against small enemies like Naboo.

After all, you still have to use magic to defeat magic. The answer is to use Constantine's hell magic to defeat Naboo's order magic.

Nabu thought that Zha Kang was feinting as usual to attract attention, but he was so familiar with Constantine that he did not notice that Zha Kang was really going to fight this time.

Seeing Naboo's golden cloak flying in the colorful night sky, Constantine once again connected the magic circles with his hands, made a 'wave' movement, and continued to shout.

"If I were a person who understood justice, I might still be worried that this magic would cause irreparable damage to the body, soul, and even the world..." He closed his hands, and blood and tears suddenly flowed from his eyes. Hell Flames spurted out from his eyes: "But I have already paid the price!"

As he finished speaking, a red energy column suddenly erupted from his hand. This was a super magic he learned by reading books. It was almost the same as Alberta's 'God-killing Fireball'. It was a powerful force that could finalize the decision and erase the gods. Spells.

If Naboo is hit, he will have to shed his skin even if he does not die. Of course, Constantine will also face a similar level of backlash, and he does not have Lucifer to help pay the bill.

The soil flew up on the ground, and the strong invisible light cut the space in the material world, as if it had arrived behind Naboo in an instant.

But at this moment, a mirror in the shape of an Ankh cross suddenly appeared behind Nabu, which reflected the light directly and hit the tall swamp monster.

The beam blasted a large hole in the giant's chest, and Swamp Thing collapsed.

The air was suddenly filled with the smell of burnt grass and earth. Constantine spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

Nabu slowly turned around and looked at Constantine condescendingly, his golden cloak fluttering like wings: "I have already anticipated your plan, so I thought about the opposite of my habitual thinking, and I have been secretly maintaining the 'mirror reflection' Technique', it seems I guessed it right."

"You're a bitch..." Constantine lay on his side in the mud like a dead fish, vomiting blood and cursing.

Nabu was completely immune to foul language. He was not a human and had no human weaknesses. He just floated quietly in mid-air and said slowly: "Do you really think you can release this level of magic? And it will make I flinch? For tens of thousands of years, I have been facing the dark corners of the multiverse, John Constantine. I have witnessed the splitting and reorganization of every molecule in this world. You and your allies have not yet felt the destruction. Is the flame burning? It doesn't matter, I can let you feel what real pain is now..."

Nabu raised his hand to cast a spell, of course, first of all to imprison Constantine in place to prevent him from escaping. Then he prepared to open the portal, summon his allies, and bring order to the world again.

But at this moment, Constantine suddenly laughed. Although he was immobilized by magic and could not move, his rotting black lungs could still laugh.

"Haha, actually when I release this magic, no matter whether it hits you or not, you have already lost, Nabu. After you suffered the loss of Deathstroke last time, I guess you will maintain at least one defense The magic is on you, and the way you didn't pay attention to me before, you should have seen through the killing move I put out, and used your casual attitude to lure me into action, so that you can defeat me and the swamp effortlessly. But unfortunately, When you are entangled in the thinking mode of the two sides of the coin, I have jumped out of your traditional binary world view..."

"?!"

Nab was suddenly a little suspicious. He didn't know whether Constantine was deliberately delaying his laughter to make him laugh, or whether he was really prepared.

"In your understanding, order and chaos are opposites, which may be true. But in the universe, these two concepts are not everything..." Constantine vomited on the back of his hand. The blood from his mouth activated the exorcism array that had been tattooed on his arm more than ten years ago, and restored his mobility. Then he chose a slightly more comfortable position, lying on the soft soil and looking at the stars: "You Why haven’t you thought about who I borrowed my power from?”

Naboo finally understood what he had overlooked. The magic released by Constantine was indeed one of Lucifer's spells, but Lucifer was not in the multiverse now.

So from whom did Constantine borrow his power?

When he was thinking too much, he had no chance to open the portal. Suddenly, a strong consciousness suddenly came and enveloped everyone.

A magma pool hung upside down in the sky, replacing the previous starry sky, coating everything with a layer of red, and a figure was descending from it in a sliding form.

It seemed slow but fast, almost in the blink of an eye, a demon with a curved head, red skin, and six eyes on his face appeared among several people.

"Constantine, you are so embarrassed." The great demon who descended showed a malicious smile, and his eyes swept over Naboo, as if passing through a mass of air: "But it is a pleasure to trade with you, and I am finally back. Already..."

"I'm also very happy to see you again, Demon King Sangu. Let's not talk about old times. As you can see, if you let Naboo kill me, then our contract will not be established, and you will not be able to see yours. I have a daughter, and I hid her in a very secret place."

Constantine smiled and vomited blood, but he still took out the wine bottle, gave a false salute to Sangong, and then drank with his neck raised.

The wine mixed with the smell of blood is still as delicious as ever.

He and Swamp Thing were indeed determined to die, but it was better to live than to die. They sent Diana and Zatanna away purely because those two women had a strong sense of justice. If they knew that Constantine had taken the raven, Are you afraid that you will tear him to pieces if you make chips and trade with the Three Palaces?

After Swamp Thing assimilated the Tree of Wonders, it became a 'cosmic level magic lighthouse'. What is the lighthouse used for? Of course it is a guide.

Just like Luther attracted the alien Poseidon by sending a signal, Constantine used this magic lighthouse to guide the direction of the Three Palaces. With his previous magic attack, Naboo had only two options.

The first type, being hit by magic, will result in serious injuries even if you don’t die.

The second type is to use magic to counterattack and provide energy.

With such a powerful magic beam, it is impossible to use energy to counter the wave temporarily. The most likely possibility is that Nabu uses his best reflection magic. In other words, everything was as expected by Zha Kang.

Even if Neb reflects the spell not toward the swamp, but toward Constantine, Swamp Thing will block the blow for him, thus lighting up the beacon.

The powerful energy tore open the space, and the lighthouse provided the coordinates. On the one hand, in order to collect debts, on the other hand, Sangong, who yearned for his daughter, naturally descended to the main world immediately.

Naboo is strong, a god, far stronger than Constantine and Swamp Thing. But facing a multiverse-level demon like Sannomiya, he is nothing.

The Three-Gong Demon, a demon from a different dimension, exterminated all his tribesmen with his gibbering on the day he was born, and even all the rules and concepts of DC were invalid on him.

He can travel through time and space and destroy individual universes at will. He is more powerful than Naboo, and even more powerful than the ghost in green robes.

The only person who can restrain him is his daughter Raven, because his abnormal love for her makes him want to torture her without killing her. He has been to the main world many times, and every time he has an 'intimate communication' with his daughter only to be driven away by her, and he never tires of it.

When the Three Houses entered, Constantine knew that things were stable, and he quickly took a few sips to celebrate before he died.

Yes, he was indeed dying with such powerful energy flowing through his body, but Sannomiya wouldn't let him die, at least not until he revealed the whereabouts of Raven.

Magician is really a profession that relies on brains. It just so happens that Constantine has a good brain. In other words, he still survived.

It's a pity that Swamp Monster may not be able to be saved. He was hit by God-Destroyer level magic. It can be said that Swamp died the moment the signal was sent.

However, Constantine was already prepared. He had a small piece of root in his pocket, which he had pulled out from the swamp. Now he hoped to plant it in a flower pot when he got home and another one would grow. Swamp Thing.

Hmm... it should, maybe, probably, be possible, right?

After all, Swamp Monster is the spokesperson for the greenness of all things. Even if he has no credit for these years, he has worked hard. The ethereal collective consciousness of plants will not watch him die, right?

At least Constantine hopes so, otherwise Swamp Thing will be the 666th friend he has tricked to death, and he doesn't like that number very much.

Sangong doesn't mind Constantine's little plans. When his strength reaches his level, all small plans are vain.

He stretched out his hand and pointed at Constantine. Zha Kang, who originally looked like he was about to die, suddenly glowed red and stood up with steam rising from his head.

Injury? Everything is fine, the energy of the hell from another dimension has repaired the body of this humanoid devil.

Trauma? Sannomiya doesn't think Constantine will have any mental trauma. This human being is very dark and he is the most interesting person on earth.

After rescuing Constantine, Sangong looked down at the little Nabu. Then he raised his hand and snapped his fingers. A burst of space fluctuations accompanied by fire flashed, and Nabu was torn into pieces.

"A small clone has pushed you to such an extent. You are too weak." Sangong casually eliminated Nabu's new identity, and then walked to Zha Kang calmly, his bare feet on the ground. There were small fire pits left on top.

"Haha, you are right, you are the most invincible, I have known it for a long time." Constantine was not afraid. He still took out a cigarette and lit it with the corpse of the swamp monster that was still burning not far away. Take a sharp breath.

Hiss, this taste is almost tooth-droppingly sweet.

"Now, Constantine, fulfill your promise and give me my daughter, and I will take her home to live with you for a while."

Sannomiya smiled. He had already prepared a complete blackening dinner for his daughter, making Raven the real queen of darkness.

Of course, this is for her own good. In Sannomiya's eyes, the multiverse is like a sinking ship, so he must take his daughter to a safe hell in another dimension.