Leon had been waiting for Dormammu to deliver himself right to his doorstep.
Dormammu had tricked him before. Now it was his turn to return the favor.
Galacta gave Leon a strange look. "Inviting the lords of Hell over for a visit? How nice of you."
"I'll be even nicer once they get here." Leon waved a hand.
"Don't you still need to find your father? You'd better go. If you're late, Earth might be gone."
Galacta hesitated. "Can you really handle them? You don't need me?"
"Do I?" Leon gestured toward the Legend Clone in the distance.
Galacta promptly slapped her forehead.
What was she thinking? How could a group of Dimension Demon Gods pose a problem for an Abstract Concept Entity?
"I'm off, then! I'll come find you later!"
Like a carrier pigeon, Galacta had delivered Satannish and the news, then fluttered away again.
After she left, Leon took the Time Fortress from his waist and tossed it into the air.
The fortress, shrunk to a few centimeters, expanded rapidly in the Void.
It became a colossal bunker dozens of meters tall and drew Satannish inside.
That was nowhere near the Time Fortress's maximum size.
At its largest, it could grow over a hundred light-years tall.
But it was more than enough to suppress Satannish.
The moment the green lord of Hell was pulled into the fortress, an invisible force pinned him firmly to the floor.
Unless Leon released him, he could not even wake up. He would remain asleep indefinitely.
That was the terrifying power of a Palace-type Supreme Treasure to suppress its captives.
And this was only Leon's first step.
He summoned the Blacklight Clone from the Divine Kingdom Continent.
The clone entered the Time Fortress.
The Blacklight Clone lashed out with a whip of flesh,