A Group of Melee Mages with Frail Bodies

"That's because you completely misunderstand this world!" Batman was not at all relieved by General Ika's words, because he knew that there were definitely more than just him and the Joker in this world who could suppress the consciousness of the Ika Mask!

Putting aside the people Batman knew in the past, even Robet and Superman, whom Batman encountered this time, Batman felt that they would not be controlled by the so-called power of the Mask.

Superman's radiant consciousness could even suppress the Dark Space, and Batman felt that his willpower was equally unwavering.

As for Robet, needless to say, his fighting spirit was so powerful it could influence reality, even shocking Batman. He had never seen anyone with such a level of fighting spirit before. Although Robet was only a seventeen-year-old boy, Batman felt as if he had been fighting since ancient times...

Besides Robet and Clark, there are other people in Batman's database who also possess strong beliefs and unwavering will. In particular, there are a few among them who are not good people at all. If they were to actually get to the Mask, it would be a disaster!

"Huh? Is this world really that terrifying?" General Ika originally thought that what he had encountered recently was just an isolated case, but now it seems that there are more than just these few dangerous people among the humans on this earth. This made General Ika's Mask body tremble. He didn't know if his leader Tarak could rebuild the glory of their Shadowkhan and the Dark Dimension.

Batman continued to extract more information about the Dark Dimension from General Ika. While General Ika was quite open about himself and General Ika brothers, he kept some details about his boss Tarak, and the Dark Dimension behind her a secret.

Furthermore, General Ika knew that Batman wouldn't believe everything he said, even if he acquired another Mask and the other Mask general said the same thing, unless Batman could truly witness General Ika's words come true...

After the Devastation attack on the outskirts of Gotham, the disaster in the city proper came to an end. However, the beautiful sight in Gotham still exists, because the Shadow Warrior, now under Batman's control, protect Gotham around the clock, dealing with the Demon that may appear at any time.

It's safe to say that Batman truly deserves his title as Gotham's biggest capitalist. He's pushed the exploitation of the Shadow Warrior to the extreme. Not only do they work 24/7, year-round without a break, but they also receive no pay and no compensation for their deaths. Even Tony Stark wouldn't exploit his Mecha like this...

On the other side, after leaving Gotham City, Robet looked back at the Gotham City shrouded in darkness. He had to admit that the Dark Power within the Mask seemed to fit quite well with the style of Gotham City. At least now, the darkness surrounding Gotham City didn't feel out of place with the power Batman had previously wielded.

"I hope you can master more power within the Mask, otherwise you won't be my match next time we fight!" A thought flashed through Robet's mind as he watched a Demon being overwhelmed by a group of Shadow Warrior. "Demon? That Shadow Demon isn't enough. I wonder if that Demon King I hit with a Kamehameha Wave will be enraged and come to Earth?"

"I'm afraid it will be difficult. After all, Diana said that Earth Dimension is still protected by arrays. It shouldn't be so easy for these Demon King -level powerhouses to descend, otherwise he wouldn't have sent out all three of his subordinates..."

Robet shook his head, his figure flashed and disappeared from the spot. When he reappeared, he was in another city, where Clark was dealing with a group of Demon that had suddenly appeared.

With a "whoosh," Robet's lips curled slightly as he took out the Demon Curse. As the eerie bloody smell and a terrifying hellish aura rose, the nearby Demon instantly focused their attention on Robet.

These weak, low-level Demon were completely unable to resist the pull of the mutated Demon Curse, and they instinctively roared and rushed toward Robet's location.

"Call out!"

"Call out!"

"Call out!"

The next moment, Robet condensed a Ki Blast, which, like Rainfall, accurately struck each Demon, instantly blasting their bodies apart and successfully taking all of Clark's heads.

"This Demon Curse still has this use?" Clark's eyes lit up slightly. He wasn't angry that Robet had stolen his kill, because to be honest, Clark had grown somewhat tired of killing Demon lately. He looked at the Demon Curse in Robet's hand with some anticipation and asked, "With it, wouldn't it attract a large number of Demon?"

Clark was naturally aware that Robet was Demon Curse, but the power of the Demon Curse had not been enough to attract the attention of so many Demon before. When the Demon Curse appeared before, the Demon were indifferent and at most leaked a little aura to pay attention to the Demon Curse. They would never subconsciously gather around like they do now.

"It does have that use, but Clark, can you conceal the aura of the Demon Curse? If you carry the Demon Curse with you all the time, it will inevitably cause some trouble, just like when I got the Talisman and was constantly harassed by the Shadowkhan ..." Robet shrugged and said softly.

Robet wasn't particularly concerned about the Demon Curse. If Clark had a way to constantly conceal its power, Robet wouldn't mind giving it to Clark. After all, recreating such a thing wouldn't be too difficult, given the sheer number of Demon Curse Earth...

"No problem. I've discovered a strange force field within me that allows me to cover any object I want. It should be able to conceal the power of the Demon Curse!" Clark said expectantly. "Once I use this Demon Curse to lure out all the Demon on Earth, I should be able to take a break..."

"I'm afraid that won't work..." Robet handed the Demon Curse to Clark, saying somewhat awkwardly in a low voice, "Now I know how that dimensional rift came about. The Demon Sorcerer's identity is somewhat special. After I forced him to self-destruct, he was disconnected from some rule of Earth, which is why a rift appeared in Earth Dimension ..."

"Diana told me that a group of sorcerers are handling this matter, and once they are free, they should be able to make it much more difficult for most Demon to smuggle themselves to Earth."

"A group of magicians?" Clark's eyes flickered slightly. Clark didn't feel much resentment towards Robet for forcing the Demon Sorcerer to Robet death, which caused a gap to appear in Earth Dimension.

After all, Valmont had collected Twelve Talismans at that time. Even if Robet didn't come knocking on his door, given the extent to which Valmont was influenced by Demon Sorcerer, it was only a matter of time before Demon Sorcerer regained his freedom.

After regaining his freedom, the Demon Sorcerer naturally cannot simply disappear. This Fire Demon will inevitably try to find a way to restore his rule on Earth. It's just a matter of whether Earth will be threatened by a powerful Demon or by various lesser Demon.

Moreover, if Demon Sorcerer were to step forward and attempt to rule the Earth, neither Clark nor Robet would stand idly by. In that case, Demon Sorcerer's fate would likely not be much different from what it is now. Self-destruction was Demon Sorcerer's choice, so he would naturally have to take the Demon Sorcerer himself!

"Those sorcerers are indeed quite busy, but if I can deal with most of the Demon in a short time, they should have time to spare..." Clark's gaze traversed the entire Earth, taking in the Kamar-Taj sorcerers who were dealing with Demon in various locations, before turning to Robet and saying, "You make another Demon Curse, and we'll split up and take care of a batch of Demon together first!"

"Okay!" Robet quickly agreed. After all, this matter was related to him. The appearance of Demon on Earth wasn't necessarily a bad thing, but the continuous emergence of Demon was already affecting the entire planet. Especially with Clark constantly running around putting out fires, it wasn't a sustainable solution, even though it made Clark even more famous...

Robet and Clark exchanged a glance, then vanished from their spots. Robet suppressed his anger, found the first Demon, and, with slightly greater Demon, humiliated Demon to death, forcing it to complete its Demon before dying. Then, the hem of the second Demon Curse appeared in Robet's hand.

Robet then followed suit, deliberately humiliating and suppressing the next Demon, using the Demon Curse in his hand to continuously collect more and more new curses.

Meanwhile, Clark flashed into a Kamar-Taj magician's encampment. His appearance alerted the magicians, especially their leader, Kaecilius.

Superman and other sorcerers like Kaecilius also had some knowledge of him, since Kamar-Taj wasn't completely isolated from ordinary people's lives; there was even WiFi within Kamar-Taj. As for whether the WiFi password would be strange, that remained to be seen.

"Superman? What are you doing here?" Kaecilius asked Clark warily in a deep voice, his hands behind his back, his magical gestures already prepared. If Clark had any ill intentions, Kaecilius was ready to strike first!

"Their path to magic seems different from Robet's..." A thought flashed through Clark's mind. He then came back to his senses, looked at Kaecilius with a gentle smile, as if the warm sunlight was shining on Kaecilius and the others, instantly lowering the vigilance of the surrounding mages.

"I have no ill intentions. I'm here to deal with those Demon!" Clark looked at Kaecilius, who was frowning and least affected, and said softly, "I know you're dealing with those Demon to try and repair the effects of the dimensional rift. I can eliminate most of the Demon on Earth in a short time, freeing up your resources. Wouldn't that give you a chance to eliminate the effects of the dimensional rift?"

"You can eliminate most of the Demon on Earth?" Kaecilius looked at Clark with some disbelief. Even though he knew that the person standing in front of him was Superman, who had recently risen to fame on Earth, he didn't know just how powerful Superman was. In Kaecilius's opinion, even the Sorcerer Supreme would have a hard time eliminating most of the Demon on Earth, let alone Superman.

"Yes, I've found a way to gather those Demon." Clark nodded, looking at Kaecilius earnestly.

"What method?" Kaecilius frowned and pressed for an answer.

"Um... are you the leader among you?" However, Clark did not directly tell Kaecilius about the Demon Curse. He felt that Kaecilius in front of him was probably not the most powerful among the mages, because he sensed that Kaecilius's mental fluctuations were not too strong. Rather than saying it now and then again later, it would be better to find a mage who could make the decision and tell him his plan.

"What do you mean?" Upon hearing Clark's words, Kaecilius's eyes flashed with displeasure as he questioned in a deep voice, "You look down on me?"

"No." Clark glanced at Kaecilius indifferently, stating his thoughts without being entirely insincere. After all, Clark rarely looked down on others, even those who were weak. However, Clark did hold a certain disdain for those who lacked self-awareness...

"You really look down on me!" A flash of anger appeared in Kaecilius ' eyes. His fingers instantly formed a hand seal, and a mysterious magic circle appeared between his palms. Kaecilius then charged towards Clark and threw a punch.

With a "crack!", the magic circle struck Clark and shattered instantly. The mages who couldn't stop it in time, along with Kaecilius who was attacking, were all stunned on the spot.

"I'm sorry, it was a misunderstanding. You have the ability!" Before Kaecilius could even react, a mage behind him quickly Kaecilius back, bowed apologetically to Clark, and hurriedly said, "I'll contact our Sorcerer Supreme right away and have her speak with you!"

"This is troublesome!" Clark nodded. Clark didn't react much to being suddenly punched, because he really didn't feel the punch at all.

Moreover, Clark felt that it was far better to be punched to prove his strength than to throw a punch himself. After all, if he really threw a punch, there weren't many of the magicians in front of him who would survive. Clark wasn't about to kill innocent people indiscriminately... Of course, Demon aren't human, much less innocent!

"Speaking of which, their bodies are so weak, why do they insist on rushing up to fight? They're not Robet..." However, Clark still had some doubts as he looked at the magician in front of him, as this was different from the magicians he remembered.