American comics: Praising the sun, starting from Gotham!

Chapter 212 The Rise of the Crimson Sun

Xisorn's mangled body trembled in mid-air, and countless scarlet eyes stared at Shuen, who emerged from the rift.

There was that red-cloaked monster who was completely immune to Chaos Possession and whose physical strength was comparable to that of a god.

Then there's this golden fiend who treats him like a snack and can tear through dimensions with a flick of his wrist.

This was the first time in Xisorn's long career as a demon god that he had encountered such a thorny problem.

"You unreasonable lunatics!"

Sithon knew he was doomed.

He no longer had any thoughts of devouring the universe; now he only had one idea left.

escape! ! !

Xisorn's dark red cloud contracted inward, followed by a sudden explosion of the outer layer of chaotic magic.

"boom--!"

Dark red energy exploded in the sky above the metropolis, forming a chaotic smoke screen that blotted out the sun.

This smoke screen is so thick that even sunlight can't penetrate it!

At the center of the smokescreen, Sithon abandoned ninety percent of his energy body, compressing his core consciousness into a blinding red light the size of an ordinary person, and crashed into the void, attempting to forcibly tear open a rift back to the Crimson Universe.

Clark hovered at the edge of the smoke screen, his eyes instantly blazing with a fiery golden-red light.

He locked onto the fleeing red light and was preparing to unleash his high-dimensional thermal vision to completely vaporize it.

"Hey, don't rush to burn it."

Shum's voice rang in Clark's ears.

He raised his hand and pressed down on Superman's shoulder, and Superman suppressed the heat that was about to erupt from his eyes.

"If it's burned to ashes, it loses its nutritional value; this is top-grade material."

Xiu En licked his lips.

The sunflowers excitedly waved their vines on Xiuen's shoulder.

"Hurry! Hurry! Xiu En! He's going to crawl into the sewer!"

Xiu En smiled and tossed out a dark red core crystal with his right hand.

The same escape method won't work on Xiu En a second time!

The crystal crashed into the edge of the void rift that Xisorn had just torn open in mid-air.

"Use your own nodes as anchors, let's see how you run."

Xiu En spread his right hand, and the golden energy and divine fire merged, transforming into a thick chain burning with pure golden flames.

He hurled the chain with a sudden thud.

The golden chains disregarded spatial distance, wrapping around the core crystal that served as the anchor point, and then, through the crystal's connections, constricted the fleeing red core light of Xisorn.

"Ahhhhh!"

A mournful scream echoed from the void.

The Golden Crow Divine Fire raged along the chains, scorching his chaotic consciousness and forcibly constricting his indescribable form into a distorted human shape.

"Come here!"

With a single arm thrust, Xiu En's trench coat sleeves billowed wildly in the wind. He was like a grumpy old man who had caught a giant tuna in the deep sea, yanking it back with a sudden jerk.

Xisorn's core consciousness was forcibly pulled back from the void and bound by golden chains, rendering him unable to move.

The chaotic smoke that filled the sky was blown away by Clark after losing its core support.

The sky over the metropolis has returned to its azure blue.

Xiu En stepped forward and kicked the writhing red ball of light on the ground.

"Run? Keep running?"

Shuen smiled wickedly, pulled his right hand back, and the golden chains tightened. Xisorn screamed as his consciousness began to collapse inward under the scorching heat of the divine fire.

"It's too big to carry around easily, so please make do with it for a little while."

As he focused his mind, the chains emitted an even more dazzling light.

Under extreme pressure, Xisorn's dark red energy gradually crystallized, and intricate black patterns appeared on its surface.

"You can't... the crimson will... absolutely won't..."

Sisorn's voice grew weaker and weaker.

Just a few seconds later, only a fist-sized red energy ball remained in mid-air.

Inside the sphere, a red shadow was still futilely striking the outer shell, but it could no longer have any effect on the outside world.

Xiu En opened his palm, and the energy ball fell into his hand.

He weighed it and grinned with satisfaction.

The trench coat's deep, night-sky-like pockets opened automatically, and Xiu En casually tossed the ancient demon god inside.

The sunflower wiggled excitedly on Xiu En's shoulder, its two large leaves slapping against each other with a pattering sound.

The sunflower shouted loudly.

"Hurry, hurry! Let's get back to the greenhouse quickly. I can't wait to see that big red-eyed creature planted in the soil!"

Xiu En raised his hand and flicked the sunflower's flower head.

"What's the rush? The ingredients need to be processed before cooking."

Xiu En patted his pocket.

"This is the main course; Bruce needs to see it for himself."

Clark flew over from a distance and landed beside Shuen.

He glanced at Xiu En's magical pocket that seemed to be able to hold anything, then looked down at the now calm metropolis below, and let out a long breath.

"I must say, it was resolved perfectly."

Clark wore a gentle smile.

"Dealing with these old fogies who are full of evil thoughts is a waste of time when trying to reason with them."

Shuen turned his head and looked Clark up and down, his gaze lingering for a moment on the "S" on Clark's chest.

Shuen turned his head and looked Clark up and down, his gaze lingering for a moment on the "S" on Clark's chest.

"But your soul is truly clean; that red loach was actually scalded to the point of questioning its existence by you?"

Clark shrugged, neither confirming nor denying.

"Let's go, big guy."

Shum patted Clark on the shoulder and pointed in the direction of Gotham.

"Bruce must be jumping up and down in the Batcave. Alfred should have already prepared the barbecue for the victory celebration. It's on me today! Yeah, with Bruce's card!"

Clark burst into laughter, his cloak billowing behind him.

"Then I won't stand on ceremony, I'm actually a little hungry."

Two figures transformed into streaks of gold and red light, tearing through the clouds above Metropolis and speeding toward Gotham.

Shuen walked into the Batcave and casually tossed the dark red energy ball onto Bruce's testing table.

The dark red sphere rolled twice on the metal table.

The blurry red shadow inside the sphere seemed to sense the change in the environment and began to ram the outer shell more violently.

"The main course is back."

Xiuen pulled up a chair and sat down.

"Although it has shrunk quite a bit, its purity is definitely high enough. Feel free to look at it, just don't damage it. Ivy is waiting to use it as fertilizer. I can't even imagine how delicious the fruit grown with it will be."

The sunflower peeked out from Xiu's shoulder, its two leaves tucked into its waistband.

"Look! Bruce!"

The sunflower urged loudly, its flower head displaying an expression of impatience.

Clark landed next to the testing station.

He looked at the energy ball struggling on the table, then glanced at Bruce, who was sitting in front of the computer with a furrowed brow.

"He tried to tear open a dimensional rift to escape."

Clark spoke gently, but his eyes held a hint of lingering fear.

"Then Shuen pulled him back from the void with a glowing chain and compressed him into this form."

Bruce's fingers flew across the keyboard.

Several floating scanners descended, and blue beams of light began to scan the energy spheres on the table from all angles.

Bruce stared at the fluctuating data on the screen.

"Are you sure this is his true form?"

"Even if it's not all of it, it's the most crucial piece of meat."

"He blew up most of the outer shell to use as a smokescreen. But it doesn't matter, as long as the core is still there, new ones will always grow when planted in the soil."

On the screen of the bat computer, the previously steady data stream began to fluctuate.

The blue light screen was being frantically scrolled by strings of unknown frequency codes.

Bruce braced his hands on the testing table, staring at the dark red energy ball.

The red shadow inside the sphere stopped impacting.

It seemed to sense something and began to pulsate rhythmically, each pulsation creating a ripple in the air.

Something's not right.

Bruce said in a deep voice.

Xiu En raised an eyebrow.

"What? You think he's not fat enough?"

"It's not a quality issue."

Bruce looked up, his gaze sweeping between Shum and Clark.

"This energy sphere is not entirely independent. Deep within its core, it is connected to an unknown dimension."

Xiu En stood up and walked to the testing station.

Bruce's fingers hovered above the keyboard.

"Don't touch it yet."

"This connection is extremely unstable; it could expose our coordinates to that dimension or cause a spatial collapse."

Clark stepped forward, his red cape hanging at his side.

"Bruce is right, Shum."

Clark's gaze was serious.

"We know nothing about the rules of that dimension, and it's too dangerous to make contact rashly. It's better to be careful."

The sunflower wriggled on Xiu En's shoulder, its two leaves embracing each other as if trying to say something, but in the end, it said nothing.

Xiu En comforted the group.

"It's alright. I've been chasing him for a long time. My main consciousness is here, so what problem could there be?"

Xiu En stretched out his hands, spread his fingers, and inserted them into the energy ball without hesitation.

The dark red sphere trembled violently.

Veins bulged on Xiu En's arms, and dazzling flames erupted from his palms.

The divine fire surged violently upstream along the dimensional connection.

The temperature inside the bat cave soared instantly, the instruments on the monitoring platform emitted piercing alarms, and the data stream on the screen completely collapsed, turning into a blinding jumble of characters.

Bruce took a half step back and raised his arm to block his view.

Clark quickly stepped in front of Bruce, his eyes glowing with a red heat vision, ready to deal with any possible attack.

Xiu En closed his eyes.

His long hair moved without wind in the divine fire, and the starry lining of his black trench coat burst forth with dazzling light.

Shao Hao's golden body released its full pressure, and Xiu En's power surged into the unknown beyond the connection.

Xiu En's consciousness traversed the endless void and descended upon a dark red world.

This is the territory of Sithon, the Crimson Universe.

He opened his eyes, and all he could see was a nauseating desolation and distortion.

They were herded like livestock and became expendable in black magic rituals.

Surrounding these mortals are a large number of hideous dark servants.

They are monsters made of malice and chaotic magic, greedily sucking up the fear emanating from mortals.

Xiu En's brows furrowed tightly.

"It's so dirty it's disgusting."

Shuen's voice echoed across the crimson universe like rolling thunder, causing the dark servants to grovel on the ground.

He originally just wanted to see what other ingredients were attached to this energy ball, but he didn't expect to see a cesspool that would stink even as a garbage dump.

The murderous aura belonging to Shaohao and the purifying instinct of the Golden Crow reached their peak at this moment.

Xiu En opened his arms and tilted his head back.

In that dimension, a sun rose.

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