Mobilization

Through the shattered window, biting Black Light radiated inside.

The previously expressionless Spectre suddenly stirred. Seeing the Black Light saturated with the dense aura of death, his face changed drastically!

"What happened outside?!"

The Spectre growled, shocked and enraged.

But Savitar ignored him completely, having no interest in acknowledging him.

Who was the Spectre? Trash. What, the embodiment of God's wrath? Still trash. Once Savitar killed the Flash and took control of the Speed Force Wall, even God would have to kneel before him!

Savitar's ambitions were sky-high. He believed he had that potential!

Even though he knew absolutely nothing about God and merely assumed this God was some obscure ancient relic.

They were all trash!

Savitar looked at Donnie. Boundless Speed Force surged around him, and the Speed Force Collective Consciousness had descended as well, glaring at him with malice-filled eyes.

If it could, the Speed Force Collective Consciousness would absolutely kill Savitar, but it could not.

"I can feel terrifying darkness... Countless lives are wailing in agony, countless universes are being ravaged by death, and innocent living beings are struggling helplessly in a real hell..."

The Spectre murmured.

Through that tiny opening, he rapidly received vast amounts of information from the multiverse. More clearly than anyone else, he could sense the multiverse's calamity.

The fury in his heart erupted, burning ever fiercer.

As the embodiment of God's wrath and the strongest Spirit of Vengeance, the Spectre bore the grave mission of judging supreme evil. Protecting the innocent and weak, slaughtering sinners steeped in evil—this was his duty, and the ultimate meaning of his existence.

"I must leave this place! The darkness of the multiverse needs me to cleanse it!"

The Spectre opened his eyes, fury soaring from his chest. His powerful will spread outward as he controlled Old