In the corridor on the top floor of the Star Castle, he who had just been struck by the lightning of Old Shazam after being controlled by his heart once, would have been in pain all over his body.

While scolding his mother and throwing healing magic to himself, he doesn't want to do anything now, he just wants to lie here until the end of the world.

Recalling his experience of joining Team K to the present, Zakang felt tired for a while.

What a free and chic handsome young man he was at the beginning, but when he got on Mason's thief ship, he began to learn from those superheroes to do the work of rescue.

If only I could go back to that day!

Zakang swears that he will never again be attracted to the beauty of the hated Catwoman, and be dominated by his little brother and step into the career trap that the cunning Mason has prepared for him.

It's true!

He swore that he would never again follow the guidance of the small head and choose to think with his own big head.

"Bang"

The soft sound of breaking glass woke up Zakang, who was gasping for breath and swearing countless times in his heart, and he opened his eyes blankly and looked around, the gorgeous chandelier above his head had not been broken, and there were no stupid children playing with glass balls around.

So what the hell was going on with that voice just now?

"Huh?"

The sudden sound of cheers from outside the castle, which seemed to be thousands of people screaming and wailing together, made the suddenly feel excited.

He jumped up in a frenzy and pulled back the sleeve of his left hand.

He saw the devil tattoo on his arm fading little by little, as if the tattoo patch had been washed off with soapy water, as if a pair of warm hands were soothing the back of his hand and relieving all the tension and dissatisfaction in his heart.

"Mason succeeded"

Konstantin muttered to himself, then rubbed his eyes vigorously, and after confirming that he was not hallucinating from his injuries, a wave of ecstasy welled up in his heart.

He laughed and rushed over to grab Franklin's left hand, who was resting next to him, and pulled his sleeve open, so that Franklin, who had a bad personality, also saw the tattoo on his arm dissipate.

The young man was equally stunned.

He reached out and slapped his arm constantly, as if trying to make the damn tattoo fade a little faster, and he looked up and blinked at Zakon and said:

"Am I dreaming? Or is it just a stupid illusion or something? ”

"There's a way to prove it!"

Zakang smirked and slapped Franklin in the face, and the young man's head was raised and he was about to go wild.

But being aware that the pain in your cheeks represents reality.

So he laughed like a fool with the red slap marks on his face, and ran to his sister and his last relatives to enjoy the moment of freedom.

He was so excited that he lost his shoes.

He looked back at the mysterious girl raven behind him, but was about to get closer when he was intimidated by the four eyes that flashed red under the raven's hood.

"If you dare to touch me, you will die!"

Damian's ambiguous object said to Za Kang in a cold and faint voice, so that the sao male mage immediately returned to his soul at this moment, and he nodded and bowed to send Her Royal Highness the princess of the third palace to turn around and leave.

People have backgrounds, and they can't afford to mess with them.

With such regret, Constantine turned around and picked up the lightning staff left behind by old Shazam after his demise in the corridor where he was left, and he lived with it step by step into the entrance of the shadows that he had guarded from beginning to end.

The castle forged by the shadows is still there, and the light in it is still shining.

Zakang looked at the candles that were still burning along the way, their dancing posture was the same as before, but the contract was invalid, and these candles could no longer represent every living being that was controlled.

They have descended from deadly objects to the most mundane ornaments.

In other words, when there is no threat to life, it is indeed pleasing to watch these quiet candles of various shapes burn in this castle shaped by shadows.

This makes you have to sigh that the popular fashion in hell can occasionally be used against the brainwaves of normal people.

"It's beautiful."

In the Castle of Shadows, where he was the only one, Zakang sighed.

He popped the last cigarette out of his cigarette case, picked it up, turned it sideways, and lit it on the nearest candle.

As the first wisps of smoke dispersed, Konstantin raised his hand, and the wind of Vatum was thrown forward, and an invisible wave of air swept across the entire Castle of Shadows, extinguishing the flame of every candle in its path.

Let the light disperse and the darkness fall.

It seemed to be a chain of magical mechanisms, and the moment the last candle went out, the entire shadow land collapsed and dissipated quickly.

Konstantin, who was on the lightning staff, smiled and reached out to pat the staff.

He turned and walked towards the entrance of the Shadowlands, and in the last moments of leaving, the popped back the half-lit cigarette and waved goodbye in a dashing and angry gesture.

"Farewell, Stars."

In the next moment, he stepped out of the shadows and returned to the sun.

Those scattered shadows have been reassembled into the reflection of the Star Castle in the sun, and the warm light shines on Zakang's body, making the sassy man move his body and let out a sigh of relief.

He looked at the disarmed members of the Star Society who had been surrounded by ronins and rebels from all walks of life, and they were already about to go crazy with joy at this moment.

Everyone was yelling.

Some of the emotionally charged guys were still hiding their faces and crying, and some of them had even hugged the ronin who had just tried to kill them and were kicked away by the latter's disgust.

But that still doesn't change everyone's mood at this time.

The devil's pact is gone, and they are no longer hounds or slaves.

Zakang squeezed his eyes to look at the happy zone of the group of demons dancing in front of him, and then he was very sharp-eyed to find several beautiful girls hugging each other to celebrate the end of a bad career.

The man immediately coughed, pushed the K-Team logo on his chest, stepped forward with a lightning staff in a dignified manner, and said to them:

"As you can see, girls, I'm the chief mage of Team K, and we've just completed an impossible redemption and miracle, so can I take a moment of your time, and I would like you to have a drink?

I know there's a very nice bar near Fort Stars, with great drinks and a cosy private room."

"Zakang is hooking up with a girl again!"

On the walls of the Star Castle, the blue beetle used his armor to conjure a pair of telescopes and reported to Barbara, who was caressing his left arm beside him, like a reporter on the battlefield.

The bat girl watched the last bit of the devil tattoo on her arm prosthesis dissipate, and she recalled the experience of the past few months with mixed feelings, and finally touched the old ring on her finger.

She said:

"Let him go, I won't make a small report if I'm so happy today, you guys stay here, I'm going back to Gotham."

"Huh? There will definitely be a big banquet in a while, won't you attend? ”

The blue beetle asked suspiciously, and Baba stretched out her hand and touched the cool blue helmet on his head, and said:

"My sister is going to dismantle all the prosthetic bodies on my body and replace them with clones so that I can become flesh and blood again. The life of the battle is over, and it's time to enjoy life.

And I still owe a man an agreement.

Maybe I'll get married in a few days, and remember to come and participate when the time comes, and my sister will introduce you to a few cute little sisters. ”

"Hey, my sister can have something or something!"

The blue beetle whistled and cheered as Barbara walked back to the castle, and in the distance, Charles, the kite man, was already calling his son with tears in his eyes.

The weakest member of Team K is incoherent, but no one laughs at him.

"Hey, that's it, it's boring!"

Damian held his sword and said to the smirkling little Joe beside him:

"I'm going to show my skills in the Stars, Mason's bastard's way of doing things is too gentle, and he doesn't have any sense of power at all, this is not what I want the Stars Club.

Hey, why don't we build a more powerful organization again? ”

"You will die yourself."

Xiao Qiao crossed his arms and looked at the Star Fort Square, which had become a sea of joy in the sun, and he pouted and said:

"I'm not interested in that, but I think Mason might have a different opinion about your arrogant plans, and you'd better consult him first."

Meanwhile, on the outskirts of Gotham City, far from the Star Castle, on the castle terrace of Wayne Manor, Catwoman, who was enjoying afternoon tea, was lazily lying on a chair.

Although her abdomen was still flat, she had already changed into maternity clothes in advance, as if she wanted to adjust to the rest of the day.

The old housekeeper Ah Fu was serving cakes and hot tea to Selena, when he saw Catwoman in the sun caressing her slender left arm and crying silently.

"Hormonal changes during pregnancy are a matter of concern."

Ah Fu whispered and handed over the handkerchief.

But Catwoman shook her head and said:

"No, Ah Fu, I am free, the devil's curse has dissipated, Mason and Bruce have done what they promised me, and my little brother and my husband have snatched me back from the devil's hands.

I just felt it

I feel so happy, can you understand the feeling? Even if you are alone here, you can feel the care and protection from others.

I don't need to fight anymore. ”

"So, are these tears of happiness?"

The old butler smiled with satisfaction.

Standing beside Reserve Mother Wayne, looking at the sun-drenched world in front of him, he said:

"You're not going to run away from marriage again this time, are you? Lord Wayne has prepared a lot for this wedding, and he even plans to officially retire on the day of the wedding.

I have to say, I never thought that the story about him would end like this. ”

"I didn't."

Catwoman snorted and stroked her belly in the sun, and she said:

"We should all be grateful to Mason, that amazing little guy who always surprises everyone quietly, and I don't know what he's doing now?

But I guess it must be a very just cause, right? ”

——

What is Mason doing?

Quite simply, he is "slandering" in a very righteous way.

Levitating over the shoulders of the Swallowing Stars, he suggested to the Universe Gods:

"Mephisto has a psychic network, Uncle Swallow, all Mephisto in countless planes are connected to it, and the one you see in front of you is only the most cunning and lucky of them all.

But I'm sure that exploiting your evil plan was a decision made by all Mephisto together, and that simply strangling this daring devil would not be enough to truly wash your shame.

We should carry out a deeper and more complete revenge to destroy this psychic network, to isolate all Mephisto and to bring them into a cannibalistic predicament.

Use the evil methods of the Council against them.

Such scum does not deserve a happy ending.

And I've come up with the whole plan, and I know you're hungry right now, and devouring those dead planets isn't enough to satisfy the star-swallowing appetite.

So."

Mason opened his arms and said to the Swallowing Star in front of him:

"Before killing Mephisto, let him see the collapse of this dimension of hell that he is the axis of evil, as a devil he is bound to the concept of hell, and devouring this scorched land will ensure that Mephisto will not recover from the concept of hell again in the future.

It's like burying a coffin, and the next step is to put nails in it.

It is the privilege of the victor to eat this burning spicy dimension and settle this protracted feud by swallowing stars! ”

"You bastard! That's enough! ”

The old devil who was pinched by the star swallowing and had no breath in and out of breath couldn't listen to it anymore.

He knew that Mason would definitely not let him go, but after hearing how Mason planned to deal with him at this time, Rao is old devil was already a qualified cold-blooded villain.

What the hell is this grudge?

It's not even a matter of killing people, but also breaking bones and scattering ashes, right?

However, this proposal was in the heart of Uncle Swallow, and in fact, when he entered this living dimension, the hunger and thirst in his heart were already a little unbearable.

The stars of the 2149 world have all died, and the life force of those worlds has been converted into the energy of death, although it has a unique flavor to swallow, but the inability to absorb the life energy is not enough to make the star swallower feel full.

After all, Uncle Swallow eats planets all the way not only to satisfy his appetite, even the old devil knows that after Uncle Swallow eats enough planets, he will turn into a golden life spreader.

It was the transition from destruction to rebirth, the manifestation of the rules of the universe in the Devourer, and the way He used to maintain the balance of the universe.

The reason why he has been able to endure until now is only because his hatred of Mephisto overrides his appetite.

And now that he heard that his messenger had associated devouring with victory, urged by this perfect reason, the invincible Uncle Tun could no longer hide his desire.

With a snort, he swelled his divine body again, squeezing the entire hell dimension with the compression of divine power.

Although you can also lie on the ground and gnaw on the food, that kind of eating is too ugly and completely inconsistent with Uncle Swallow's cosmic god temperament.

He was always very graceful when he ate.

will compress the target world into a delicious cosmic energy block first, and then put it in the mouth and chew it slowly, which is the demeanor of the cosmic gods of the old group of stars and gods.

"Mason! I'm just going first! You and everything you protect will soon be dusted, and you've withstood the impact, but you've unleashed something more dangerous than the impact!

You defeat one monster, but you shape another.

I will watch you die miserably in the devil's hell, and I will laugh at you! Did you hear that?

You doomed wretch. ”

Mephisto's resentful roar rang out high in the air, not just him, but every member of the Devil's node in the Mephisto's network that was about to collapse.

The scene of the roar of ten thousand demons is a little scary.

But he was still pinched in the hands of Swallowing Star at this time, so that this scene that should have been full of deterrence was instead filled with the ridicule of "defeated dogs neighing".

Mason enjoyed the sarcasm.

As he said, this is the prerogative of the victors.

"Mason!"

Professor McGonagall's voice rang out over the communicator, and with a sense of seriousness, she said:

"The Lady of Death's army has set out for the Worldgate itself, and our previous prediction was correct, the Star Swallower may have only come for revenge, but the death that followed clearly wanted more.

She's allied with the Planet Eater, and if you stand in her way, the Planet Eater might too.

In short, you are ready! ”

"I've been prepared."

Mason glanced down at the strobe signal on the communicator, and then stared at the huge god standing up to the sky in front of him, he narrowed his eyes and said:

"You hold back the army of death, Uncle Swallow will hand it over to me."

(End of chapter)