Hero's Fall

A tavern.

"Constantine, are you alright yet?!"

Zatanna urged anxiously.

Constantine's drinking buddies were also there, fighting the Parademons together.

"Don't rush me, I'm trying. Did all those damn demons go visiting relatives?"

Constantine drew a Magic Circle in front of him, and placed various mediums for summoning demons around it, but nothing worked.

Then we'll have to try this.

He pulled out a dagger and slashed his wrist, even making a few more cuts to ensure the blood flowed quickly enough.

Constantine bled dry but the person he was supposed to meet never arrived. It was Zatanna who couldn't bear to see him suffer and used a healing spell to save his life.

"What are you doing? You don't need to do this to commit suicide." Zatanna.

"..."

Could it be that he's smoked too much these past few years, blackening his soul so much that Lucifer no longer finds him appealing?

Constantine couldn't think of any other reason besides this.

A scream suddenly rang out from outside.

When the two came out, they saw an old woman with white hair leading a group of women who were killing their teammates.

Granny Goodness.

They are members of the Dark Elite under Darkseid, the Dark Lord, and train the Female Furies for Darkseid.

"That's an air-raid shelter, a refuge. Go that way!"

Hal Jordan, wielding Green Lantern Ring, continuously releases green Energy Shield, protecting groups of people.

While fending off the Parademons' attacks, he shouted into his headset, "Batman, there are too many Parademons! We can't hold on much longer!"

Diana and Aquaman are also fighting, as are the Robin and other superheroes.

Having just ended one war, he was now facing the entire Apokolips army on Apokolips and Darkseid's Parademons, and was already somewhat exhausted.

Bruce watched as the Parademons surged in like a tidal wave, his brows furrowing deeply.

He decisively handed the Batplane to Luthor, then turned and strode quickly toward the room where the intruders were being held.

Inside the room, Flashpoint Wonder Woman and Flashpoint Aquaman, along with a host of other villains, were all firmly bound.

"A group of enemies has appeared outside. We are short-handed and need your help to deal with these Parademons. After this is over, I will send you back to your original world."

Flashpoint Wonder Woman scoffed.

Why should I help you?

Bruce stared intently into her eyes and said in a deep voice, "Because of my Batman, and you have no choice but to either die together or live together."

Flashpoint Wonder Woman remained silent for a moment, weighing the pros and cons in her mind, and finally nodded slowly.

"I agree, but they may not."

I agree.

"That's right, I don't want to die yet."

The other villains readily agreed, but each of them had their own agenda, planning to escape at any moment, and none of them genuinely intended to help.

Bruce quickly untied them and led them outside.

As soon as everyone came out, their first reaction was that the sky had suddenly darkened.

I looked up.

The two-meter-tall Parademons, like locusts, darkened the sky, stretching as far as the eye could see.

"Damn Batman, you call these a bunch!"

Flashpoint Wonder Woman was the first to swear.

Flashpoint Aquaman understood that he might really die in this world today.

"Instead of wasting time cursing me, you should hurry up and deal with them."

Bruce had already donned a full-metal suit of armor.

Thresher Shark Armor.

It was specifically designed for world-class warfare.

Originally intended to counter the Court of Owls, the Court of Owls was only half-finished when Kino destroyed it.

It thus became a collectible.

I never expected it to come in handy here.

Flashpoint Wonder Woman and Flashpoint Aquaman lead their respective armies into battle.

The villains didn't dare run away either, and followed behind to help.

On a high-rise building in this city, a blue figure stood silently.

Looking down at the chaotic and brutal war below, a complex light flickered in his eyes.

Even if people from another world join the battle, it will only temporarily stabilize the disadvantage.

These Parademons are completely different from those of the past; they are stronger, faster, and are Super Parademon.

The first to fall were the three Robin.

We've run out of weapons and ammunition.

Just as the Parademons surrounded them and were about to tear them to shreds...

Several hands reached out from the shadows beneath their feet, grabbed their ankles, and dragged them into the darkness.

When he opened his eyes again, he saw his old rival in front of him.

Why did you save us?

Nightwing asked.

Mingming kept causing trouble for them, even sending them to the ICU multiple times.

"Because you are Damian's brothers, even though you are not related by blood, she will be heartbroken if you die."

Ra's al Ghul said.

Moreover, the leader had also given instructions.

"Damian? What's your relationship with Damian?"

Tim really likes this younger sister, so why is he involved with a dangerous person like Ra's al Ghul?

Ra's al Ghul's lips curled up slightly, revealing a faint smile.

"Didn't Batman tell you? I'm Damian's grandfather, you should also call me Grandpa."

"It's fake," Nightwing.

"Impossible," Jason.

"I must be dreaming," Tim.

The three of them found it hard to believe that their sweet and adorable younger sister's grandfather was the leader of the world's greatest dark force.

Aside from them, Ra's al Ghul didn't save anyone else.

Casualties began to appear.

Green Arrow, Black Canary, Blue Beetle, Luthor, Amazon Warriors, Atlantis Soldier...

The whole world is falling into chaos.

"Batman, what exactly is your plan?!"

Hal Jordan said angrily, his arm ripped open at the shoulder, which he temporarily stopped bleeding with a conjured object.

The battle has been going on for an hour now, with casualties piling up and even Apokolips overhead getting closer.

But Batman just kept attacking the enemies around him.

He now prefers to disappear like before, then suddenly reappear with an annoyingly arrogant look on his face and say something to them.

I have a plan, and then I'll lead them to victory in this war.

Bruce's Thresher Shark Armor was riddled with holes, and beneath the tattered helmet, half of his face, filled with exhaustion and determination, was visible.

He remained silent, only raising his right arm silently to fire the final frozen Bat-dart.

The Bat-dart, like a cold glint, struck the Super Parademon that appeared behind Hal Jordan, instantly freezing it into a block of ice.

Without turning his head, Hal Jordan swung his hand back, shattering the ice block into countless ice shards scattered all over the ground.

"Hal, I'm just a mortal. Not every crisis can be solved with a plan."

There was no plan from beginning to end. I just sent a distress signal, but I didn't know if he would receive it or when. All we could do was persevere, persevere until we died!

Bruce stared at Hal Jordan.