"You knew the angels had gone mad, so why did you summon them? We'll be treated as targets too."
Zatanna obediently lay flat on the ground, grimacing as she questioned Zha Kang. She was wearing fishnet stockings, and the grass blades painfully scraped against her knees.
Constantine inserted the golden key into the air before him and slowly turned it, trying not to make a sound. Opening a Teleportation Portal would definitely cause spatial ripples, but perhaps going slowly would be better?
"Of course I know. But look, you and I are just two harmless mortals, a handsome man and a beautiful woman." Zha Kang crooked his mouth in a grin and flirtatiously raised an eyebrow. "Now look at The Upside-Down Man—an alien Concept Collective, monster-like in appearance, overflowing with dark energy from head to toe. It's practically got 'I'm dangerous' written across its forehead."
"So Heaven's weapons will fight the most dangerous target first and temporarily overlook us." Zatanna came from a family of mages, after all, so she knew a thing or two about such matters.
Although Heaven and Hell were on too high a level for her to normally deal with them, knowledge was knowledge. Even if she had only seen something once in passing, she could remember it with her brain.
"That's right, so stay close to me. I briefly made the angels think this place is their divine kingdom, but I don't want to face a crazed, red-eyed Raziel. I stole the Flame of Light for this."
As he spoke, Constantine slowly opened a door in the air. Then he grabbed Zatanna, and the two of them dove through it.
The Upside-Down Man's roar came from behind them, but it was instantly cut off by something. A pitch-black tunnel wrapped around them, twisting them into