A lava demon made of huge chunks of rock, steaming with magma and flames, had its head shattered by the cannon shells screaming toward it.
Its body collapsed to the ground like shattered boulders.
Thirty-millimeter depleted uranium armor-piercing rounds.
At a maximum rate of fire of 4,200 rounds per minute, they could turn even a steel main battle tank into scrap metal.
Let alone these freshly summoned demons, who had no time to defend themselves. To withstand the autocannon's recoil—
The Batplane's rear jet engines spewed a series of flames, powered by three Arc Reactors.
Like a swift black shadow, it flashed past at high speed.
Everywhere it went, demon heads burst apart one after another.
The sight was utterly terrifying. The black fighter was like an unknown Grim Reaper, wielding an invisible scythe to harvest lives.
"Who?!"
Baron Mordo's eyes widened at the sight, staring fixedly at the black fighter as it rampaged without restraint.
The surrounding mages hurriedly repaired the damaged section of the Mirror Dimension. The mirrors sealed back together, closing the entrance.
"Catch him!"
Baron Mordo raised his golden staff sharply. The magical patterns carved into it emitted a green glow.
It instantly spread across the sky, forming an emerald protective barrier like an inverted bowl over them.
The Batplane accelerated again.
Inside, Batman saw the green barrier and the various readings appearing on the screen, then immediately pulled the fighter upward.
He dropped one of the aerial bombs he had prepared earlier.
The underside of the Batplane opened, and a pale yellow liquid bomb fell from the sky in a standard bombing run.
The liquid bomb adjusted its position in midair and landed at the exact center above the barrier. Its glass casing shattered, splashing liquid everywhere.
Upon contact with the air, the pale yellow