"Lord of Hell?"
Trigon froze. Then he shouted, "No matter who Ghost Rider is, hurry up and help me! At the very least, help me escape! I promise that from now on, I'll stop at nothing to help you destroy Earth."
"Very good. Your only chance of survival now is to escape back to Hell."
The Mysterious Entity said, "Follow my command. I'll help you find the Spatial Fluctuation so you can travel through..."
Just then, a voice suddenly rang out within Trigon's soul. "You've finally come out, old friend. Oh, and familiar as we are, don't talk nonsense. Otherwise, I'll still sue you for slander."
As the voice rang out, Trigon began to mechanize completely, from his soul to his body.
"How is this possible?"
Trigon and the Mysterious Entity cried out at the same time. The Mysterious Entity immediately tried to sever its connection with Trigon, but unfortunately, it was already too late.
Ghost Rider followed the connection and locked onto where the Mysterious Entity's consciousness resided. Then, he reached through the air and grabbed, and a clump of consciousness appeared in his hand—the Mysterious Entity.
"Fuck."
The Mysterious Entity cursed loudly. "Damn Lord of Hell, when did I ever slander you? What day have you ever gone without screwing people over?
"You tampered with Trigon's body long ago, but you held back on purpose. You deliberately pushed Trigon into a desperate situation to lure me out and trap me, didn't you?
"Trigon, you idiot! You swallowed everything. Look at you now. Not only did you get screwed over, you dragged me down with you."
"Never heard that trouble comes from the mouth, and illness enters through it?"
Ghost Rider sneered. "Trigon, I told you that after today, you would cease to exist. From now on, there will