The Death Knell

The Moon of Witchcraft in the Collective Unconscious.

This silver-white moon belongs to the dimension of witchcraft. Even though its position coincides with the moon in reality, it is actually on a higher level and cannot be reached through physical means. People with the Witch's Moment are relatively They are free, they can choose to enter physically or only their souls.

Here you can see the blue earth and the huge green symbol of destruction in the atmosphere.

Naturally, the moon always faces the dark side of the earth most of the time, and the clouds on the dark earth are like torn veils, moving slowly.

After arriving here, Circe let go of Diana and even threw the mantra lasso back to her. She looked up and down Diana's toned body, as if considering where to start.

Diana tentatively picked up her lasso, then cautiously opened a large distance, and at the same time took out her weapon on guard.

"Well... let's turn you into a pig first."

Circe flew up, her short red hair began to burn like a flame, and the March phase appeared on her forehead at the same time, and the black tears of blood appeared sparkling.

She was connected to the entire world, and the witchcraft moon trembled gently with her breathing. Witchcraft, this primitive cosmic energy, began to change everything around her, and silver dust and gravel were suspended toward the sky. go.

Unlike the real moon, the Witching Moon not only has gravity similar to the earth, but also has fresh air and beautiful lakes, all of which were transformed according to Circe's wishes.

Diana subconsciously felt bad. Although she couldn't explain why, she felt that the hairs all over her body were standing on end. Circe now made her feel completely different.

In the past, the body of a god could make her immune to being transformed by witchcraft, but now, Circe seems to be very confident.

Seeing Circe, whose whole body was burning with purple-black witchcraft flames, Weixiao stretched out his sharp claws towards her. Diana dodged and then flew in the opposite direction of the enemy.

The current situation reminded her of her childhood nightmare, in which she was hunted down by Hecate's followers in the Dark Forest, and everything seemed to have come true.

She looked at the earth, where her home was.

But she also knew that she was not on the real moon now, because the real moon now had a giant crater with a bat pattern, which was used by Superman to show his love to Batman.

It was not realistic at all to escape from here and return to Earth, but she wanted to buy time and expected Deathstroke to bring someone to rescue her.

This isn't an escape, Amazons never run away, this is just a...detour learned from Deathstroke?

In short, Diana convinced herself that she wanted to find some terrain advantages here and take Circe around in circles.

One was flying in front, and the other was chasing behind. But soon Diana found that her liver was aching from flying. Behind her, Circe was still holding her arms, looking like a cat playing with a mouse, getting closer and closer. .

"Where could you run? The power of this dimension is now a part of me."

Circe licked her lips, as if she was letting Diana go just to run around, so that she could be slaughtered and bled after being active.

Diana didn't respond at all to Circe's call. She just kept her head down and flew wildly across the huge silver lake. The two huge waves caused by her speed formed a wall like Moses parting the sea.

However, Circe's claws had already touched the soles of her shoes, and she stretched out her nails to scratch the soles of her feet. The witch laughed happily:

"It's useless. Here, I write the rules. My power is unmatched. You have no way to escape. I will complete the great deeds that Hecate has not completed!"

"You bastard!"

Diana shrunk her feet and quickly speeded up across the lake. It's a pity that she has never been good at talking, let alone trolling others.

The education on Paradise Island does not include courses on how to curse. When the Amazons call for battle, they will only curse words like 'coward' and 'coward'.

To Amazonians, it is the most vicious curse word, but to the outside world, it has no lethality at all. Instead of speaking directly to the weak points of people's hearts like Batman, you should at least say some dirty words to make others think, right?

Baolang is a well-known trolling expert in DC. He has an irritable personality and likes to spit out sweet scents whether he is beating someone or being beaten. His level is a bit interesting. But Diana didn't learn it at all after playing against that guy many times. Let alone her, Donna and Cassandra didn't learn it either.

At this time, Circe suddenly took action. The original witchcraft did not require any spells. In the blink of an eye, Diana was like a pile of building blocks, divided into pieces, connected by cotton-like silk threads, but lost the ability to move.

She was not bleeding or injured. Circe's witchcraft only interfered with Wonder Woman's existence itself, disrupting her interaction with the dimensional space, thereby making her lose her ability to resist.

To use an inappropriate metaphor, it was as if all the friction around Diana had been eliminated. She had no way to draw on strength in the absolutely smooth 'space', and was naturally defeated in an instant.

"You lied to me! And you killed the Blue Devil! You monster!"

Diana could even see the flesh of her arm folding, but there was no pain. She could feel it, but she couldn't control it.

All she could move now was her mouth, so she began to curse Circe.

Of course the witch felt nothing about this. She landed next to Diana and touched her hair. Even now, the long hair seemed to be out of place.

"You are like a fool. You are always eager to see the good side of others. You have no idea what people really want." As she said this, Circe lifted Diana's chin with her index finger and looked at her with black eyes. 's eyes: "I've waited too long for this moment, Diana, to become the person I was destined to be."

Unable to piece herself back together, or even know how Circe made her look like this, Diana collapsed to the ground and angrily replied, "Bah!"

Seeing her incompetence and rage, Circe was even more happy. She smiled and touched Diana's face and continued:

"Thousands of years ago, Hecate gave me a helpless soul, a soul that contained her infinite magic power, allowing me to kill all the traitors and turn them into pigs and dogs. I am very grateful to her... ..So, now I want all the fragments of her soul! Her power and her greatness will be restored to glory by me!"

"You are crazy... It is impossible for a mortal to master such a powerful power."

Diana was shocked and confused. She didn't know whether what Circe said was true or not, but if it was true, it meant that Circe no longer wanted to be a human being.

While inheriting the concept of witchcraft, she will become a conceptual entity similar to the Lord of Order or Hecate, and will be forever imprisoned in this world called the multiverse, which is actually just a small pond.