First Lantern, Entering the Battlefield!

Clang!

Black Death Emperor swung his scythe, cleaving in two the chains Chen Tao had conjured with Fifth-Dimensional Power.

Although Fifth-Dimensional creations were built from sheer imagination, and their actual functions might not match their appearances,

(Note: For example, if Bat-Mite believed that a [rice cooker] could fly by itself, then the rice cooker he created really could.)

in truth, these creations were still bound by the laws of physics. Black Death Emperor felt a slight resistance as he struck, but with the power he could currently project into the material universe, he broke through it with ease.

"I did it!"

Then he said:

"You idiots, why did we have to fight Parallax Hal head-on?"

He said, "We only need to cut the chains. Then no one can pull Hal out of..."

But the chain Black Death Emperor had just severed instantly reappeared before him, fully restored.

The nonexistent eyes on Black Death Emperor's skull blinked.

Unconvinced, he swung his scythe again and cut the chain apart, only to watch it reappear intact once more.

"That's enough. Don't waste your time." Barbatos's voice rang in Black Death Emperor's ear. The Dark Multiverse Dragon sounded somewhat exasperated, no longer as calm and composed as before:

"Everyone else is attacking Hal nonstop, trying to stop him from returning. What are you doing? Get moving. Don't think you can hide in the back and enjoy the fruits of everyone else's victory!"

Black Death Emperor said nothing.

Barbatos took a deep breath. He truly did not want to waste his breath on this at a time like this, but he had no choice.

Although Black Death Emperor was a god of the realm of death, he did not possess the rank of a Sixth-Dimensional God like Barbatos. He had never traveled through the Over-Time