"Put away those cheap tricks, witch. Don't test my limits with your pitifully weak illusions."
Sivana looked down at her, his voice calm yet carrying an unquestionable authority.
"My demand is simple. Since you crave the destruction of this human world, let this revelry... begin in Metropolis."
The corner of Sivana's mouth curved upward. As long as Metropolis descended into complete chaos, those self-proclaimed superheroes at Vought International would have all their attention tied up, leaving them no time to concern themselves with anywhere else.
June took a long look at Sivana and the demon behind him, then nodded thoughtfully, agreeing without hesitation:
"No problem. It makes no difference to me where the slaughter begins. As long as I get my heart, the mere humans of Metropolis are nothing but ants I can crush at will."
Sivana withdrew his gaze. Without wasting any more words on pointless instructions, he calmly got to the point:
"Where is your heart now?"
At the mention of this, a chilling viciousness instantly flared in the witch's eyes. She snarled through gritted teeth:
"In the hands of that heartless bitch, Amanda Waller! She locked my heart in a specially made military safe! There's a biosensor installed on it. The moment my true form gets close, the safe will immediately self-destruct, blowing my heart to ashes along with it! You'd better be careful when you go to get it!"
Sivana nodded in understanding.
Snatch a box from a mortal politician with no superpowers?
With the power he now commanded, such a trivial task would be child's play.
"Understood. Stay here and behave."
With that, Sivana turned around, casually pulled open the bedroom door leading to an unknown dimension, and strode through it, disappearing completely from the room.
Amid the clouds above Belle Reve Penitentiary, Solomon stood