American comics: From Hogwarts to God on Earth

Chapter 519 Constantine's Ship Capsized

Rune did not pull the Fallen Ones into the Mirror Dimension. Given the strength of both sides, the Mirror Dimension was definitely not a perfect place for a decisive battle. Although it was indeed Rune's home ground, it was far from enough to accommodate terrifying beings of the Fallen Ones' level.

"I really wanted to ignore your provocation, Rune, but—" The Fallen One smiled, but there was no smile in his eyes. "You really disappoint me. We were supposed to keep to ourselves—"

As they spoke, a straight, dark red ray swept across the location where Rune was. This was dark magic compressed to the extreme, exactly the same as Rune's magic.

It doesn't even need to hit the enemy directly; any ordinary person who dares to witness it or get too close will inexplicably fall into a state of fear, and some cowards may even be scared to death.

At least in this respect, Rune is still lacking; his magical impact cannot cause this level of additional effect. However, in terms of pure power, the two are actually no different.

A terrifying black-red ray also erupted from Rune's eyes. Since escaping from the black hole, Rune's ability to control magic has been greatly enhanced, so this ability, which would have directly damaged Rune's eyes, has now become tamed.

However, the slight warmth in his eye sockets made Rune realize that the so-called taming was just an illusion; it was still powerful, just insignificant in front of him now.

The moment the two rays collided, the point of impact transformed into a constantly rotating, expanding black-red sphere. It flickered erratically amidst the boiling energy. Even space itself, under the impact of this energy, was like fragile glass, developing countless spiderweb-like cracks.

In the end, neither side gained any advantage whatsoever, but Rune keenly perceived the problem.

The time before last, when the opponent possessed him, he didn't immediately unleash such a powerful attack. In fact, the time before last, the newly fallen one only chose to unleash this terrifying skill after being provoked. However, this time—

"Haha, you figured it out, didn't you?" the man asked with a smile, then tilted his head. "That's right, Constantine betrayed you, he betrayed everyone—he's mine now!"

As he said this, a satisfied expression appeared on his face, making him look like a pervert. However, Rune merely raised an eyebrow, then snapped his fingers, and the entire space was instantly restored.

This nonchalant attitude made the first victim squint.

"If you said he lost the Spear of Longinus to you, perhaps I would believe you—" Rune sneered, "but you say he betrayed me?"

Constantine is a damn bastard, Rune couldn't have been clearer, but he's also a beast of principle—beast and principle may sound contradictory, but they're not at all.

Rune believed that Constantine would betray him for his girlfriend, ex-girlfriend, friends, and so on. Yes, he had no doubt about that. But for a first-timer?

As far as he knew, the relationship between the first-timer and Constantine was quite bad, and if their love-hate entanglement were made into a TV series, it would definitely be loved by NGOs and some women.

This TV series will most likely also have labels such as male-male relationships, beautiful, strong, tragic, and forbidden love.

The disdain in Rune's eyes had already stunned the newly fallen cultivator. Seeing that he couldn't deceive Rune, he could only sigh and ask, "Alright, alright, I did lie, but how did you figure it out?"

Rune did not answer. Under his will, the entire space was at odds with the Fallen Ones. The deepest fears of humanity materialized at this moment and attacked the Fallen Ones.

The newly fallen being frowned, looking at the demons and monsters before him. "The power of dreams?"

Any embodiment of fear that stepped near him was now being corroded by a strange energy, and countless cracks began to appear on their bodies, with patterns resembling magma within the cracks.

The future ruler of Hell's face darkened. If the nightmare demon also intervened, all his efforts would be in vain. He was not a being of Lucifer's caliber, and he disdained to accept that old man's power—even though he had had the chance before.

His pride, his ambition—how could a mere mortal possibly understand?

But the nightmare was indeed his biggest worry, especially given his very good relationship with his sister, Death.

Although that person was from the Endless Family, his power far surpassed that of all other family members.

Rune remained silent, channeling his magic into the creations born from the dream world, vying for ownership with the Fallen Ones.

The Fallen One sighed deeply. Perhaps his actions would completely offend the Nightmare Demon and even the entire Endless Clan. However, the protective shield that was about to be deployed would also have a significant impact on the performance of the entire Hell.

It has little effect on fallen ones, Belial, or even demons of Itregan's level, but for the vast majority of demons, it is an insurmountable barrier.

Does this mean that from now on, each demon lord will have to personally collect souls? That's absurd!

So he took out a familiar item. At least in the dream realm, the newly fallen need not worry about killing too many people and thus affecting future soul gains, so he was able to take out this item with ease.

Upon seeing this divine weapon, Rune hesitated. It was the Spear of Longinus; the last time Rune saw this weapon, it was still in Constantine's hands.

So, did Constantine really capsize?

But the first victim simply makes a light swipe in front of them.

*Sizzle*

A clear voice came, followed by a clear and straight cut. But with a scream, the cut quickly rotted and disappeared, as if it had been exposed to a deadly poison, revealing a chaotic and illogical turbulent flow behind it.

The smooth edges were quickly corroded and spread, like a festering, never-healing scar, losing all its former beauty and becoming twisted and terrifying.

The container used for the newly fallen to descend to earth revealed a sinister smile, and in the next instant, he turned into a wisp of smoke and was sucked into that disgusting and horrific wound.

A giant eye peered out from the spatial "wound" to the other side, followed by a low laugh.

Then, the First Fallen One's massive, mountain-like form, condensed from sin and darkness, tore open the wound. With just a slight effort, the wound was quickly widened, allowing Rune to clearly see the true form of this symbol of corruption.

"General, Rune!"

He said this, and the smile on his face was so terrifying.

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