Golden light flashed, several streaks of radiance shot forth, yet they stopped just within a one-meter radius. Dense moonlight imprisoned Doctor Fate inside the room.
"Constantine! What are you doing?! How could you be with a vampire?! Or have you already..."
"Obviously, I didn't cause this." Constantine looked at Doctor Fate helplessly. "Do you think I had a choice?"
Doctor Fate had no choice but to turn and look at the figure.
His presence was indeed overwhelming. His impeccable, sharply tailored suit seemed utterly out of place in the chaotic house, and he carried a massive golden candlestick in one hand, its surface stained with blood.
"You damned vampire!" Doctor Fate's commanding voice rang out. "What did your master send you here for? Does he also think he can't handle Constantine, so he wants to kill him?! I won't let you succeed."
Constantine put one hand on his hip and pointed out the window with the other. Doctor Fate turned slightly, and his eyes widened in shock when he saw the full moon.
"If I'm not mistaken, anywhere the moonlight reaches becomes a pocket dimension like the Mysterious House. Only he can decide who gets to leave." Constantine shook his head.
"If the Vampire King had that kind of ability, you wouldn't have made it here." Constantine picked up his unfinished beer, took two swigs, wiped his mouth, and said, "He also broke through Zatanna's mental seal and woke her up."
Doctor Fate was shocked and had to look at the person before him again.
His features revealed that he was still quite young. His pupils had nearly turned completely white, with only a thin dark ring visible around their edges. A blood-red hue like that of other vampires surfaced around them, yet there was none of the evil that