Complete DC World.
"..."
"Though I don't really feel like getting involved right now, isn't this getting a little ridiculous?"
Watching Darkseid, Void Hand, Mandrake, and the others smash, loot, and burn their way across the land in pursuit of Soul Fire...
As God's Wrath.
Spectre, standing by in Heaven, found it a little hard to keep it together.
First of all.
As one of Supreme God's representatives—or perhaps messengers.
Spectre's power existed in a strange state of constant fluctuation.
How powerful he was.
Depended entirely on whether what he was doing at the time aligned with Supreme God's will and intentions.
The more his actions matched Supreme God's wishes.
The stronger he became.
Conversely, the weaker he became.
Therefore.
When he was at his strongest, he had no upper limit to his power and could openly beat up Lucifer.
And Lucifer could not really do anything about it.
After all, Spectre being able to beat him up meant that his own father, Supreme God, wanted to beat him up too. He could only accept it...
Allowing Spectre to proudly declare that even if one hand had to suppress Hell's Devils, the other could still hang Lucifer up and beat him, that there was no one like him in the world.
And when he was weak.
He had no real lower limit either. Darkseid might be able to one-shot him and instantly send him back to Heaven's resurrection fountain to lie there dead...
Right now.
During this World Fusion Period, Spectre was in one of those periods where he had little power and had been ordered to stand by.
According to Supreme God's will.
Unless someone attempted to shake the very foundation of the Complete DC World.
Otherwise.
Spectre could not act rashly.
Thus.
Watching chaos erupt everywhere outside.
Though