Dimensional Clash and Plunder

When Lazarus saw Robet and Diana smiling at him, his expression stiffened. The aura he had been releasing to suppress Constantine dissipated on the spot, and Constantine's body suddenly felt light. His whole body relaxed.

Sure enough, I didn't bet wrong! The thought flashed through Constantine's mind, and the corners of his mouth lifted slightly. Excitement surged through him. After all, this was his first time facing off against a Hell Lord at such close range, even if Lazarus was only a Hell Lord's avatar.

Constantine had spent years struggling and scraping by in the Hell Dimension before. It could even be said that among Earth's extraordinary beings known in the Hell Dimension, Constantine ranked second only to the Ancient One. He was far more famous than Superman, Robet, and even the students of Kamar-Taj!

Otherwise, Lazarus would not have recognized Constantine at first glance earlier.

But even though he was extremely famous in the Hell Dimension, and even though his soul had long since been targeted by many Hell Lords, that did not mean Constantine could face a powerhouse on the level of a Hell Lord head-on.

Being able to toy with a Hell Demon King already counted as impressive for Constantine. If it really came down to it, if a Hell Lord truly encountered Constantine, it meant Constantine would no longer have any chance to use petty tricks to escape. Unless Constantine could bring out a trump card capable of dealing with a Hell Lord-level existence, he was definitely doomed.

And now, Constantine did not need to do anything at all, yet he could face a Hell Lord head-on. Not only could he face a Hell Lord head-on, he could even give that Hell Lord a taste of humiliation!

With a buzz, Constantine looked at Lazarus standing before