Mages in American comics were very interesting. Though they were supposed to be elegant spellcasters, they all seemed to love using their fists, looking no different from reckless brutes.
This was especially true in the DC World and Marvel World. On Earth, among powerful mages, "melee mages" seemed to be the mainstream.
Not to mention Black Adam. His muscles were outrageously massive, even more exaggerated than Superman's "E-cup" chest muscles. He had taken the essence of a melee mage to the extreme.
And Doctor Fate, one of the most powerful mages in this world, was no exception.
Though his muscles were not as exaggerated as Black Adam's, they were still far more defined than those of an ordinary person. And his current outfit was even more speechless.
He wore a dark skintight suit, with a golden cape fluttering behind him. A golden helmet covered his entire head. If he held a spear and shield, he would have looked perfectly suited to be called a Spartan warrior!
Who would have thought that Doctor Fate was actually a mage who specialized in spells...
That said, Doctor Fate joining the battle did let Hawkman breathe a sigh of relief. Under Doctor Fate's control, the surrounding space began to warp, restricting Black Adam's movements while launching magical attacks at him.
At the same time, Hawkman refused to fall behind. While Doctor Fate attacked Black Adam, he charged forward as well, swinging his Wolf Fang Hammer at Black Adam again.
Boom!
Crackling thunder rang out as a massive surge of lightning erupted from Black Adam's body. The lightning sent Hawkman flying and simultaneously shattered Doctor Fate's restraint.
Though he had never seen Doctor Fate's magic before, Black Adam believed all magic had the same method of being broken.
That was, "one force breaks all techniques."