Mera, who had looked like a dead fish, was quickly awakened by the Dreams after her treatment ended. Who knew how she would feel when the first thing she saw upon waking was the demons dancing in chaos around her?
In any case, Kitty, whose tail burned like a torch, was definitely the most normal-looking among the Dreams.
Unfortunately, Batwoman did not give her a chance to get acquainted with the Dreams. The moment she regained basic consciousness, Batwoman began questioning her as if interrogating a criminal, conducting a verbal therapy assessment.
The result could not be seen from Batwoman's face, because she maintained a perfect poker face. However, given that she had not knocked the woman unconscious again, the treatment had probably worked well.
A few minutes later, most of the Dreams among the crowd said their farewells and returned to the darkness, disappearing from sight. Batwoman pressed the call button to notify the butler and invited the Justice League members to come down and take a look.
As for J'onn, he could not come down. He had cried so miserably earlier that Alfred gave him a powerful sedative. He was now sleeping in a guest room, still looking pained even in his dreams. Who knew whether he might meet a Dream belonging to the Martians themselves?
Actually, it was better not to meet one, because the Martian Dream was a White Martian.
With The Flash around, the three of them came downstairs at a speed truly like being struck by lightning. In the blink of an eye, they returned to the underground cavern and saw the red-haired woman sitting blankly on a chair beside the Final Machine.
"Why does it feel like even her face has changed?" Barry covered his mouth and said in surprise to Hal, then