"Maze!"
Su Ming tossed the Black Diamond to the she-devil, then raised his greatsword and charged toward the summoned monsters.
Though these Alien monsters were enormous, they were ultimately mindless beasts and easy to deal with. As Strangle's tentacles flailed in every direction, he quickly cleared a path, revealing Circe herself within the protective circle.
Mazikeen merely drifted over and cut Circe's arm with the Black Diamond. The witch, along with the not-yet-formed new Eclipso, vanished into a vortex in an instant, as if sucked down a toilet.
Circe had been vomiting the whole time and had no way to resist, which left Maze somewhat emotional.
Deathstroke's plans were linked one after another. Once someone fell into one pit, they would be buried under a whole chain of traps, without even a moment to catch their breath.
Those corrupted by Eclipso had no willpower to speak of. Just as Deathstroke had arranged, the human body truly was too fragile.
The tactic was strange. Maze did not understand why Circe had started vomiting at the sight of Deadpool; she personally thought Wade looked pretty good.
But it did not matter if she understood the tactic. What mattered was that it worked.
"Is she sealed up?"
Su Ming casually handed Nightfall to Strangle and had it use its long tentacles to clean up the remaining monsters, while he returned to Maze and asked.
Holding the black crystal-like object, Mazikeen spoke a line in Demonic Language. Then she squeezed the prism-shaped Black Diamond flat with both hands before gripping its rounded edges and slowly pulling it apart.
She turned the Black Diamond into a small round mirror. Inside, Circe had returned to her usual appearance and sat cross-legged as though asleep. Her red hair hung loose, and she cradled the Triple Moon Emblem