At the sight of Trigon, Raven was completely dumbfounded.
This ritual array was actually meant to summon Trigon?
Trigon spoke as well. "If you wanted to summon me, you could've just called me. Why set up a sacrificial ritual and make it so formal...?"
Raven was still staring blankly when Dick reacted. He hurriedly nudged her with his elbow. Raven came back to her senses, cleared her throat, and said, "Of course, it's because this is an official transaction. Didn't you want to expand your pool of trading partners? Well, here they are."
Trigon looked quite pleased. "All right. Which one of you wants to make a deal with me? The sacrifice is rather well prepared. Tell me your terms..."
The others looked at one another. How could they possibly know who wanted to make a deal? Schiller had completely tricked them into coming here.
But just then, Dick's phone suddenly rang. After he answered it, Tim's voice came through from the other end.
"Put me on speaker, Dick."
Dick pressed the speakerphone button, and Tim's voice came through again. "Respected Lord Demon, I am the one who wishes to make a deal with you. I trust you have already seen the sacrifice. That is my sincerity. Now, let us discuss the specific terms..."
Trigon was obviously immensely satisfied with this sacrifice.
After all, within Schiller's body were the Maiden, one of Hecate's three aspects, and Circe, who possessed one of the Witching Hours.
Don't forget that Hecate had once been betrayed by the ancient gods who obtained her power. From then on, she trusted no one, believing they all coveted her power. Thus, she divided most of her strength into five portions and created the Witching Hours.
Now that she had awakened, she had not reclaimed her power at