American comics Lord of Hell

"I know you, the leader of the Justice League, thank you very much for defeating the Ice Queen and setting Narnia free."

Aslan climbed up and said weakly, and at the same time, the evil god's mask flew out of its head, preparing to go to Narnia to find the raven.

Andrew raised his hand and grabbed the Evil God Mask. The Evil God Mask originally wanted to struggle, but for some reason, it suddenly lay flat.

Andrew said to Aslan: "Narnia is indeed free, but it seems that something has changed. You have to be mentally prepared."

"Accident? Can it be worse than before?"

Aslan was stunned for a moment, then shook his head disapprovingly, and then, without saying anything more, he couldn't wait to return to Narnia.

At this moment, Narnia has returned to normal. However, because the Ice Queen forcibly extracted the power of the world and added the blood sacrifice, the current Narnia is really miserable.

Landslides, ground cracks, floods... all these disasters occurred, and magical creatures killed each other. The world of Narnia was filled with blood and corpses.

When Aslan saw this scene, he was filled with anger, sadness, and deep self-blame. If he hadn't been useless and failed to protect Narnia, Narnia would not be so miserable.

"This should be the accident that Mr. Wang mentioned. It is indeed tragic. However, the Ice Queen is dead. As long as she slowly recovers, Narnia will be able to return to its original appearance sooner or later."

Aslan secretly thought, at this moment, it sensed something, its expression changed, and it hurriedly shuttled through the space and arrived in front of a palace.

I saw a large number of magical creatures standing respectfully in front of a giant statue. At the same time, a group of aliens with very pure auras told the magical creatures about the greatness of Death.

"The God of Death doesn't like others to kneel to Him. The God of Death likes exchanges and cycles..."

That statue was naturally that of the God of Death. It had no specific appearance. It was wearing a cloak and holding a spear of Death. It looked both mysterious and majestic.

"Are other gods invading Narnia?"

Aslan was shocked and angry. The accident that Mr. Wang mentioned was that his home was stolen.

At this moment, the clone of the God of Death appeared next to Aslan and said, "Local patron saint, this is the first time we meet. Hello."

"Hello..., how are you doing?"

Aslan is a good person, no, a good lion, but when his core interests are violated, even he becomes angry.

"Don't be angry, because it's useless for you to be angry."

The Death clone said quietly: "It has become a foregone conclusion that I will enter Narnia. If you are not convinced, we will have a fight. If you are still not convinced, I will seal you.

Of course, we can also live in peace. One world can accommodate two gods. Especially, you are the guardian god, so you don’t need too much faith. "

Aslan growled: "Are you threatening me?"

"No, I'm telling the truth."

The God of Death clone said: "You should be lucky that I am a good god, otherwise, you would have been sealed now. After all, your current strength is pitifully weak.

Don’t worry, I won’t bully you. We can fight again in three months. "

"Good God?"

Aslan looked at the Death clone, a little speechless. You look like this, from head to toe, how can you look like a good god?

However, Aslan is not an ungrateful person, and the other party is indeed not some extremely evil god. Otherwise, it must have been sealed again long ago.

Aslan shook his head and used the power of the patron saint to check the entire world of Narnia. He found that many magical creatures already believed in the God of Death. At least, they were not disgusted with it. On the contrary, everyone was full of resentment towards his patron saint.

Aslan smiled bitterly, in this case, its biggest bargaining chip is gone - absorbing the power of the world.

With so many believers, what Aslan can do, Death can also do, and the core of the world left by the Ice Queen has been taken away by Death.

Aslan was silent for a while and said: "Narnia is a very peaceful world. I hope it will always be peaceful. It has suffered too much in the past few hundred years."

"I know, so if you don't accept it, I will seal you. Otherwise, it will definitely lead to war."

The Death clone nodded. Aslan glanced at the Death clone speechlessly. Do you mean to seal me for the sake of the world?

Aslan didn't know whether the Death clone was kinder than the Ice Queen, but one thing was certain. This guy was definitely more shameless than the Ice Queen.

The God of Death clone didn't care what Aslan thought of him. He pointed at the Wanderers and introduced their stories.

After hearing this, Aslan sighed: "Kind people often get hurt."

"They're going to help me preach."

The Death clone said: "With their characters, Narnia will soon restore peace and tranquility. In addition, I will use divine power to repair the damaged parts of Narnia.

If you want something, you have to give something. I understand this very well. "

"This is not something a god of death would say."

Aslan said: "This world must leave my legend. In addition, this time, you and I, as well as human superheroes, join forces to save the world of Narnia."

Aslan is the patron saint and does not require much faith, but magical creatures must know its existence. If no one knows about it, it will gradually weaken and even fall into eternal sleep.

If the Ice Queen had not tamed Aslan, she would not have left any legends related to her.

"no problem."

The Death clone smiled, and it was done. Of course, it was inevitable. The process might be different, but the result was destined.

With the power of the Death clone and the opportunity to gain a lot of faith, what can a weak Aslan do to fight it?

Since then, the situation in Narnia has been decided, and the three ravens are preparing to return to Earth.

Raven looked at Constantine, who was packed with bags, and was speechless: "Can you not embarrass us earthlings? You are here to save people, not to rob."

"Oh, my bad."

Constantine nodded, used magic to put everything into the small space, and then, holding a cigarette in his mouth, he said, "That's no problem."

"..., is that what I mean?"

The raven complained, but she was too lazy to say any more. After all, with Constantine's thick skin, he wouldn't care no matter what, let alone let go of these trophies.

I saved the world, what happened to a few trophies? Didn't you steal a few magical creatures and go back to be the wife of the stronghold?

Of course, Constantine usually doesn't rob women, because women rob him, and there's nothing he can do about it, he's too handsome.

"Your family is so prominent. You don't know how hard it is for us magicians without inheritance."

Constantine said with sad eyes: "It's not that I'm greedy. If I weren't greedy, I wouldn't be as strong as I am now."

The sad Constantine has a fatal attraction for women, but there is something wrong with Raven's aesthetics. As for Zatanna, her current dream is to be Raven's stepmother, so neither woman is affected.

Zatanna said: "The problem is, you're not that strong now, are you?"

Constantine looked at Zatanna in disbelief as if he was struck by lightning. You can tell such heart-wrenching words, she is indeed the Demon King's woman.

"Okay, no more joking, let's go back."

Raven said: "After fighting for so long, it's time to go back and have a good rest and have a good meal."

"With a great victory, Tony Stark will definitely treat us to a treat. Let's go eat him."

Constantine said excitedly, what is the most fragrant thing in the world? Free stuff.

More than ten minutes later, Constantine looked at the cheeseburger in his hand and said speechlessly: "Iron Man, you, the second richest man on earth, actually treat us to a cheeseburger?"

Others also looked at Iron Man with dissatisfaction. Iron Man blinked, then suddenly realized, and said to the casino waiter: "Give them a glass of Coke."

Everyone gave a middle finger gesture, and Tony laughed loudly. He said, "Go to my house tonight for a celebration party. As for now, let's take care of our stomachs."

"That's pretty much it."

Everyone nodded. Batman glanced around and asked, "Where is Mr. Wang? I want to ask him about the Three Palace Demons. Is what the Three Palace Demons said before true or false?"

When the superheroes heard this, their expressions became solemn. Compared to the Three Palace Demons, the Ice Queen is really nothing.

The current Three Palace Demons are countless times stronger than before. Not to mention other things, those mechanical supermen alone are enough to scare people.

"Don't worry, the Three Palace Demons are absolutely fine."

It was Raven who spoke, and Zatanna nodded fiercely, and she said: "I can't tell the truth for the time being, but the Three Palace Demon is definitely fine, and you can treat him as one of your own.

As for what the Three Palace Demon said before, he was just playing a prank. "

When the superheroes heard this, some of them breathed a sigh of relief. For example, Shazam said, great, the Three Palace Demon is one of our own, so we don't have to be afraid of him anymore.

Some frowned, are they among themselves? Is he a demon king, or a demon king who invaded the earth, can he really become one of his own?

"Don't worry, if there is really a problem with the Three Palace Demon, Andrew would not be able to let him go like this."

Iron Man said, and then he asked in surprise: "Where did Andrew go? He should be here at this time? Hey, wait, Barbara and Poison Ivy are not here either, could it be..."

"Mr. Wang, Barbara, and Poison Ivy? Barbara is Diana's best friend."

The superheroes immediately started gossiping and looked at Diana curiously. If Diana started a war with Mr. Wang, they would be very happy.

"What are you looking at?"

Diana said angrily: "Andrew said that he has something important to ask Barbara and Poison Ivy. It seems to be related to the God of Lies, but I don't know much about it."

"Something to do with the God of Lies?"

Everyone was surprised. Batman silently created a folder with the file name - The God of Lies and Mr. Wang. Are there a deeper connection?

In a deserted hotel in the casino, Andrew picked up the red wine bottle and poured a glass for Barbara and Poison Ivy respectively. As for himself, he began to boil water to make tea.

Poison Ivy complained: "Mr. Wang, isn't it bad to take other people's things indiscriminately like this? If word spreads, it will damage your reputation."