After a violent explosion, Witchcraft Demon turned into a mass of black particles and scattered across the ground.
Tony flew down and stared intently at the sparks on the ground. "Is it over?"
"I don't know." Johnny shook his head and said grimly, "The judgment hadn't even begun before he exploded."
"What?"
Hahaha...
A chilling laugh suddenly rang out. Countless evil spirits crawled in one direction, transforming into pitch-black liquid and rapidly gathering together to reconstruct Witchcraft Demon's body.
"Surprise!" Witchcraft Demon laughed and clapped his hands, then let out an icy, bone-chilling roar at the two stunned men.
The sound waves spread out in rings, carrying dirt and broken bricks as they crashed toward them.
Iron Man and Ghost Rider were blasted away at the same time, smashing through several walls before finally coming to a stop.
"Bad breath. Demons definitely never brush their teeth." Tony sprang to his feet, dusted the dirt off himself, and joked as if nothing had happened.
"How is this possible?" Johnny was utterly baffled. "He was blown into pieces, and he still didn't die."
"I think I know what happened." Tony sighed thoughtfully. "Judgment Eye must work. That fear he showed earlier wasn't an act.
"But you used Hellfire to lock him down first. Before it could burn the souls of those evil spirits, his body was destroyed by Hellfire. That gave him a chance to escape and revive instead."
"So what if you figured it out?" Witchcraft Demon laughed carelessly. "You won't get a second chance. Once I open the Gate of Hell and become the master of this dimension, Judgment Eye will no longer work on me either."
Tony shook his head speechlessly, opened the weapon systems on both shoulders, and fired two miniature missiles.
"Ignorant human, you underestimate the power