No one spoke.
Superman stood amid the ruins, blood at the corner of his mouth, his fists clenched tight. Wonder Woman propped herself up with her sword, a wound on her leg, blood running down it.
Batman walked out from behind the armored vehicle, a Batarang in his hand, but his hand was trembling slightly—not from fear, but from anger.
Anger with nowhere to go.
"Heh. What can you people possibly do?"
The God of Speed laughed.
He threw his head back and made his wild declaration.
Yellow lightning leaped around him, lighting up half the sky.
He repeated those words, his voice full of smugness and arrogance.
"Your era is over." The God of Speed's voice echoed above the ruins. Yellow lightning leaped around him, lighting up half the sky. His foot was still planted on Flash's head. Blood spilled from the corner of Flash's mouth, and his fingers gouged bloody marks into the ground.
"Damn it! How is this guy so strong?!" Superman rose from the ruins, blood at the corner of his mouth, a tear ripped through his red cape.
His fists clenched, his knuckles cracking.
Everyone looked at the God of Speed, light burning in their eyes.
"He absorbed the power of many Speedsters." Wonder Woman propped herself up with her sword, a wound on her leg, blood running down her calf.
She held her sword across in front of her, her gaze firm, not taking a single step back.
"We need to find this guy's weakness." Batman walked out from behind the armored vehicle, holding a Batarang. His expression was hidden behind his mask.
It was impossible to see clearly.
But his body did not tremble at all. He stood steady.
Green Lantern Hal Jordan descended from the air, green energy flowing around him and