Hell

Under a clear starry sky and a bright moon, Ba Di stood in his Adamantine Armor Adamantine Armor, which shone brilliantly in the soft moonlight.

But all of this was trampled underfoot by Ba Di, which further highlighted Ba Di's ruthless indifference, like God of War looking down on the world and mercilessly trampling it.

Zatara, inside the Adamantine Armor, stared in disbelief and shock. He hadn't expected to be so easily suppressed in close combat and so easily defeated.

Magicians are inherently capable of both distant and close-range manipulations, the uncanny, light and darkness, and can control elements, minds, space, and plants—they are truly omnipotent.

He's nothing like what others say about him—just mysterious and with a gloomy expression. That kind of demeanor shows he hasn't really mastered the art.

Magicians have no weaknesses.

Zatara has weaknesses and vulnerabilities, but melee combat has never been Zatara's weakness. On the contrary, it is one of the most powerful close-combat enhancement magics.

But the defeat was so clean and decisive that Zatara couldn't accept it for a while, and his self-esteem was hurt.

Although he was preparing magic inside the Adamantine Armor while engaging in close combat, it was still too fast. The combat prowess of this demon's servant was astonishing.

When Ba Di stepped into the Adamantine Armor, even the starry sky and moonlight seemed to accentuate his supreme and majestic figure.

The Adamantine Armor suddenly shone even brighter, piercing out a strong white light beneath Ba Di's feet, as if it were defiantly defying Ba Di's dominance and about to self-destruct.

Ba Di instantly looked as if he were stepping on a small sun.

At the moment the Adamantine Armor exploded, Zatara inside flashed and disappeared.

Ba Di stepped onto the Adamantine Armor Adamantine Armor the same time, using the force to cross over it.

'boom'

Ba Di descended from a height of 100 meters, his Adamantine Armor exploding with flames as intense as the sun. The fiery heat scorched Ba Di's back skin, and the temperature from the magic made Ba Di back instantly scalding hot.

Instantly, Ba Di's back turned bright red, just like an ordinary person who had been scalded by boiling water.

This pain was nothing to Ba Di; with his regenerative abilities, he would recover quickly.

He landed amidst the explosion, slightly bent his knees to absorb the force, his feet sinking into the grass with his toes, before straightening his body again.

The explosion roared behind him and above his head, sending out a fireball as big as the moon, burning with a thunderous roar.

The light from the explosion shone from behind, illuminating his broad back muscles in a crimson glow. His front was completely obscured by shadow, by his own shadow. In the shadow, his face was expressionless, his eyes cold, and his proud chest stood tall and upright.

The explosion behind him created an aura of invincibility, a naked and imposing presence soaring into the sky.

He was like an invincible war God of War had walked out of the flames of war, expressionless, with cold eyes looking down on the world, his bare chest held high, fearless.

Ba Di looked up.

In the clear night sky, Zatara hovered high in the air, flying very high. He knew that when Ba Di jumped, he could reach terrifying heights of hundreds of meters, because he flew very high, a distance that Ba Di could not jump to.

His face darkened as he looked down at Ba Di from high above, but he felt utterly humiliated.

Ba Di looked up with cold eyes, without any other meaning, but Zatara felt as if he was mocking him, mocking that he could only win in this way.

He knew that there was something wrong with his mindset; his pride and arrogance were causing the problem. He quickly blocked out these negative emotions and calmed down.

Magicians are known for their versatile methods, but he was too competitive and arrogant, insisting on melee combat, and ended up getting trampled and abused. Who can he blame but himself?

"Let's see what a magician can do!"

Zatara said calmly from the sky.

A short magic wand appeared in his hand, which he waved like a conductor's baton, elegant and decisive, like the most stirring song beginning.

moment.

The entire island went wild, with an inexplicable fluctuation radiating outwards. The entire island was being affected by this magical phenomenon, with the strange fluctuations echoing back and forth endlessly.

A kind of emotional fluctuation.

Ba Di felt as if he were sinking into a quagmire, his body suddenly feeling dozens of times heavier, and he was so uncomfortable and dizzy. It was a mental discomfort that he couldn't avoid, and the whole island was reverberating with this feeling.

His mind, thoughts, and will suddenly felt as heavy as a hundred pounds, threatening to crush him, while at the same time, it was as if a voice was guiding and enticing him to fall into slumber.

Ba Di stared wide-eyed, blood gushing from the whites of his eyes, veins bulging on his body, looking ferocious and terrifying. He even pounded his heart hard, spitting out a mouthful of blood, trying to force himself to stay awake with the pain, but it was too painful and had no effect.

An irresistible drowsiness seemed to be enveloping my soul, impossible to resist.

"Mind Magic".

Raven paused in her chocolate-eating spree, wanting to stop Zatara from casting Mind Magic. From the beginning, she had seen that Ba Di had a deeply painful past, a past that had shaped him into who he was today.

But it was also because of that past that Ba Di kept tormenting his heart and spurring himself on.

It's hard to say whether it's good or bad.

But the Raven ultimately did not intervene, because it was Mind Magic.

In the upcoming plan to confront Trigon, Trigon will be drawn into the Mind World, allowing Ba Di to contend with Trigon. The key is to see how strong Ba Di's will is and whether he can withstand the pressure.

If even Zatara's Mind Magic can't hold out, then there's no need to fight Trigon; let him Destruction the Earth, because no one can stop him.

Her eyes were filled with anticipation as she paused eating chocolate and looked at Ba Di.

And finally! Ba Di's eyes widened in a ferocious glare, blood vessels bulging out, terrifying, unfocused. He had fallen asleep, trapped in his Mind World, under Mind Magic.

Even when trapped in Mind Magic, his body remained upright, standing tall like a pillar supporting the sky, his will unyielding, his glaring eyes ferocious and terrifying.

In the forest, the trees swayed wildly as if in a frenzy. Thick, dark green vines crawled out like giant snakes and quickly reached Ba Di's feet. From his feet, they spread and climbed up. The thorns on the vines were very sharp, scratching Ba Di's skin and drawing blood streaks that ran up his skin and pierced his blood vessels.

Blood flowed down like a babbling brook, soaking the black soil beneath their feet.

"Wei... you're the only one who's the best to me!"

"Wei... you're the only one who loves me!"

"Wei, let's get married!"

An irresistible urge surged into his heart. In the boundless darkness of despair, it was as if someone was talking to him, and he was pleased with it, experiencing an indescribable heart palpitation.

It's a feeling of hormones rising in the body, a feeling that comes with love.

Ba Di said "good".

In an instant, the scene was created.

This is a church where the relatives of both the groom and bride are gathered.

Ba Di noticed that he was wearing a groom's suit with a calla lily pinned to his lapel, symbolizing purity, piety, and eternal union.

His eyes were somewhat dazed as he looked at the envious, congratulatory, and disdainful glances from the crowd. His mind was a little confused.

The entire space is a hazy white, a dreamlike scene.

Until a woman with a beautiful face, dressed in a white, pure wedding gown, appeared.

His eyes shone with light, joy, and relief, and the space seemed even brighter, radiating light.

The bride, arm in arm with her father, came to Ba Di. The father's face was filled with undisguised contempt and disdain. He placed the bride's hand in Ba Di's hand, snorted coldly, and said, "From today onwards, you must treat Ying Ying like a princess, or I will not let you off the hook."

Ba Di had forgotten this feeling of joy; it had been so long since he had felt this excitement.

He smiled, a smile as bright and clear as the sunlight streaming down his forehead.

"I'll show you right now how I treat Ying Ying."

Ba Di smiled, placed his hands on the bride's shoulders, and dug his fingers into her shoulders, drawing blood that stained the wedding dress. His smile never stopped.

The bride's beautiful face contorted with pain and panic. "Wei, what are you doing!"

Tear...

Blood rained down in an instant.

The bride was torn in two.

The entire church was stained with blood.

Ba Di's pupils suddenly focused. He didn't follow the script, he didn't get married as he always had, but instead tore Ying Ying apart.

The pain of the vines tearing through his head surged up as they climbed onto his face, threatening to pierce his pupils with their sharp tendrils.

His pupils shone with a crimson light like fresh blood, and his aura was terrifying, like something crawling out of Hell, bloody and horrifying.

He went through Hell again.