Falling was Lucifer reenacting his own story. He had once led the angels who followed him down into Hell, and now that he was dragging The Batman Who Laughs down with him, the latter had no way to resist.
If The Batman Who Laughs wanted to withstand an attack of rules on this level, he would first have to overturn the Bible. That was far beyond his abilities.
This was a temporary Hell Lucifer had created, a battlefield specifically meant to trap and kill The Batman Who Laughs. The air was thick with the pungent stench of sulfur, and whenever anyone breathed, it felt as though sparks were pouring from their mouths and noses.
"What is The Batman Who Laughs thinking?" Su Ming asked Harley in his arms. In the distance, Lucifer had already driven The Batman Who Laughs from his chair with a single sword strike and was relentlessly pursuing him.
The two combatants had both used conceptual abilities similar to Dharma Image Heaven and Earth. Their bodies had become unimaginably vast, large enough to hold Earth in one hand and play with it. This was a battle of "Crisis" against "Humanity," an alternative Eternal War.
Harley narrowed her eyes as she watched the two fighters rise into the sky, chewing gum. "The Batman Who Laughs's mind is a mess right now. He'd heard of Lucifer, but he didn't know this former Satan was so powerful. He had a few backup plans for dealing with demons, but he ruled them out himself."
The little cheat was quite useful. Directly reading the Thought Bubbles and narration above someone's head was far more terrifying than any mind-reading ability.
"Clark, are you good at dealing with large enemies?" Su Ming asked the other person beside him. Little Superman's long hair was glowing