Thanks to the Cloak of Levitation, which could carry Su Ming on dimensional ascension travel, the current operation had become possible.
Even so, the flight was long and boring. Especially in the Realm of Gods—though the scenery was as beautiful as the Immortal Realm its name suggested, everything was terrifyingly pale.
White light filled every corner, bright enough to count as light pollution.
"So, have you figured out which path Albera took?"
Little Superman, who had always flown around on his own, was riding a magic item for the first time. His face still held excited surprise, but he remembered the important matter and wanted to confirm it again.
"It was enough for Zha Kang to help me determine which path Lucifer took. Albera was following his trail anyway, so we'll follow that line too."
Su Ming calmly looked ahead. Snow-white clouds filled every corner of this plane like an ocean, leaving his entire field of vision a vast expanse of white.
"I figured it out too." Harley grinned and raised her eyebrows at Little Superman, looking as though she were saying, Come on, ask me.
Superboy-Prime rolled his eyes and brushed back his long hair blowing in the wind. "All right, then please tell me, kind Harley."
"Hehe, Deathstroke just said there are four paths left: Heaven, the Underworld, the Dreaming, and Nightmare, right?" Harley smiled smugly, her eyes wide. "First, Heaven is impossible. Lucifer might be powerful, but there's no way he could charge through Heaven alone. There are still several archangels capable of fighting him, so we can rule that one out first."
"That's right. Before Lucifer fell from Heaven, he once said something harsh to God. He said just seeing Heaven made him want to vomit, and even if someone begged him, he would never go