"Surprised?"
Having dealt with the Golden Demon King, Andrew withdrew his hand and said calmly, "Chthon, did you think I really hadn't noticed you sending Thanos's clone to find Constantine? Did you think the Demon Kings escaped the small world so smoothly because of you?"
"You did this on purpose? You used my plan to give the Demon Kings a perfectly plausible way out of Constantine's small world?"
Chthon's expression darkened as he questioned him. Andrew laughed. "What do you think? You thought making a clone would be enough to fool me? Does that sound possible to you?"
Chthon gritted his teeth in fury. Although the superheroes did not quite understand what was happening, they could see one thing: the Demon Kings seemed to have been outmaneuvered by the Savior.
A Savior who schemed against Demon Kings... uh, why did that sound a little strange?
"What did you do? Savior, what exactly did you do?"
Trigon turned around and demanded in a low voice. Clearly, the Mechanical Demon King had tampered with them somehow. That was why he had been able to kill the Golden Demon King instantly.
"The question isn't what I did. It's what you did when you left the small world."
Andrew asked with a broad smile. The Demon Kings froze, then remembered the mixed magic they had absorbed. Their expressions changed in unison, and the Demon Queen exclaimed, "You control this magic?
"That's impossible! Mixed magic contains the magic of countless Demon Kings. No one can control it, not even Constantine."
Otherwise, why would the Demon Kings have agreed to Constantine's terms and absorbed the mixed magic? A Demon King's magic bore a powerful personal imprint. No one could control the imprints of so many Demon Kings.
"Sorry, all it took was adding a little something."