The Spectre quickly slammed "Shane" into the ground.
The body bounced hard like a rag doll, its eyes open but utterly lifeless.
"Consciousness... transfer."
The Spectre muttered the words, and madness soon returned to his pale face.
"Ridiculous tricks... you can't escape!"
He thrust out a huge hand, seized a pitch-black shadow out of thin air, and forcibly stretched it into a doorway large enough to push his head through.
Rachel's normally infallible Shadow Dimension offered no concealment whatsoever against an entity of this caliber. Viewed from a higher dimension, Shane hiding inside it was no different from throwing a black cloth over himself and pretending he was invisible.
The magical entity shoved his head into the shadow doorway, his face contorted as though he wanted to devour Shane alive.
But almost immediately, The Spectre screamed and flew back out as though he had struck a spring.
Inside the Shadow Dimension, Shane hovered in midair, yellow light in his left hand and green in his right.
The two lights did not merge. Instead, each occupied a distinct half of his body.
Of course, it was still the special Green Lantern ring that had repelled The Spectre. Shane flew out of the Shadow Space wielding both Power Rings. Hearing The Spectre's agonized howls, he raised only his left hand, which bore the Green Lantern ring.
"If you were just The Spectre, you should be roughly on par with Trigon."
Under the green light's stimulation, the magical entity-who had only surpassed Trigon in an instant thanks to a temporary infusion of foreign energy-began flickering all over like an afterimage.
Back at the House of Mystery, Shane had noticed that the person secretly controlling The Spectre showed signs of instability upon seeing that Green Lantern ring.
Now, to avenge Injustice Superman, that person