Facing such fierce magical lightning, Nabou, knowing he couldn't resist head-on, decisively chose to dodge, rapidly ascending to avoid Bai Qi's magical lightning in mid-air.
But this magical lightning seemed to have eyes, no matter how many times Nabou dodged, it would turn and strike him again, with a relentless intensity.
There was no other way, being chased by the magical lightning made him extremely embarrassed, and its speed was too great; getting hit was only a matter of time. If Bai Qi attacked from both sides, the trouble would be even greater.
Finding a suitable position, Nabou raised his hands to form a magic shield for defense. However, Bai Qi's magical lightning, enhanced by the power of thunder and lightning, was not easily blocked. In just one encounter, the magic shield couldn't even last three seconds before being shattered. The surging lightning directly struck Nabou.
Just as Nabou was being electrocuted into a crispy shell, a dark chain, like a viper emerging from the grass, pierced directly through Nabou's abdomen and then bound him, coil by coil.
This chain brought immense pain to Nabou while further suppressing the magic within him.
If Nabou's magic was already suppressed by fifty percent when the energy shield was raised, now with this chain, the strength he could unleash was not even ten percent of its original power.
Seeing Nabou collapsed on the ground, Bai Qi slowly walked forward. Noticing the opponent was still not compliant, he delivered a set of "full-body massages" with his fists, shattering all the bones in his body.
"Demon, your scheme will not succeed. The sins you have committed will surely be judged by justice."
Facing Nabou's fierce threats, Bai Qi's lips curled into a smile, and he delivered a resounding slap.
Although Nabou was a mental projection, this slap wouldn't hit his physical body, but the humiliation was very real.
"Justice? How dare you mention justice in front of me? It's the biggest joke in the world."
With that, he slapped Nabou across the face again.
"If you have any shred of conscience, take off your helmet yourself. Don't let your unlucky host sacrifice their life for nothing because of you."
Nabou was arrogant, but at this point, he had to admit that he had lost, defeated by his own hubris.
When Batman told him there was an opportunity to deal with the Holy Lord, Nabou couldn't wait, desperately wanting to seal, or even kill, Bai Qi, the great demon plaguing the mortal world. He even rejected Batman's suggestion to gather other members of the League to act together.
In Nabou's view at the time, among the League members, except for veteran members like Superman, The Flash, and Wonder Woman, others facing the Holy Lord would not only be unhelpful but would also cause trouble, making him hesitate and unable to fight to his fullest. Even the elders of the Justice League, honestly speaking, Nabou didn't think much of them.
After all, while the elders of the Justice League were strong, their weaknesses were equally obvious. As long as their weaknesses were exploited, it wouldn't be difficult to defeat them.
Furthermore, with the increasing prevalence of magic in the real world, even with his mental projection, Nabou could wield more power in the real world. If this trend continued, it wouldn't be impossible for him to manifest physically in the real world.
It was precisely because of this that Nabou gradually became arrogant, leading to the current situation.
Facing Bai Qi's coercion and weighing the pros and cons, Nabou placed his hands on his head, lifted them upwards, and removed the helmet.
As the helmet was removed, Nabou's spirit was expelled from the real world. Without Nabou's spiritual support, the host Zatanna's body went limp, and he fainted to the ground. Bai Qi then caught the falling Helmet of Fate.
Having obtained what he wanted, Bai Qi naturally had no intention of lingering, as delays could lead to complications.
He dispelled the energy shield, returned Damian and Superman to Batman, and then, with the surrounding Shadow Ninjas, disappeared into the darkness.
As for Damian's team, they had been useless from the beginning, being toyed with by Chameleon, who was disguised as Damian.
When Bai Qi emerged from the Shadow Realm, he had returned to a secret chamber deep within the palace in Kuttor.
Looking at the Helmet of Fate in his hand, Bai Qi let out a standard villainous laugh.
Perhaps someone would ask, why was Bai Qi so eager to obtain the Helmet of Fate? Was it for the power of Nabou attached to it?
If it were in the past, Bai Qi might have thought so, but now, Bai Qi truly disdained such trivial power.
What Bai Qi truly coveted were the divine authorities of Order and Justice held by Nabou.
Nabou could mentally project himself into the real world by having humans wear the helmet. Bai Qi could also use the Helmet of Fate as a medium to locate Nabou's coordinates, thus finding his lair and eliminating him, taking both divine authorities firmly into his own hands. After all, one could never have too many divine authorities.
Moreover, the more divine authorities Bai Qi possessed, the greater his influence in the main world would become, and his position would be increasingly unshakeable. Sultan Novel Network.
Perhaps some might find it strange. Both Justice and Order are on the side of good. How could they possibly align with Bai Qi, a great demon? Such unrelated, even opposing, concepts – could Bai Qi truly absorb them?
The answer is yes.
Divine authorities, in essence, are the rules of the world. In this world, there is no inherent good or evil. So-called good and evil are merely definitions born from the development and evolution of human society and civilization, artificially assigned.
Having been tempered by the Super God world, Bai Qi's strength had become exceptionally formidable. He was determined to obtain these two divine authorities this time.
Just as Bai Qi was contemplating when to attack Nabou's lair and whether to bring a few helpers, the Sunglasses, connected to Hell, on his side reacted.
Bai Qi lifted the cover, and Basha's unsightly, dead-fish-like face appeared before him again.
"The thing I wanted, did you get it?"
Looking at Basha in the mirror, Bai Qi spoke first, before she could.
Basha nodded, then shook her head.
"What do you mean? Did you get it or not?"
"I got it, but it's not the lightning power of Zhong Su, but the earth power of Di Kui."
Back then, Bai Qi's condition for Basha to get the lightning power in exchange for her release had troubled her greatly. After all, Zhong Su was notoriously hot-tempered, and now, having been thrown back into hell with no hope of return, he was sulking. At such a time, trying to get lightning power from him was impossible.
Therefore, Basha had to find an alternative path. Using some unknown method, she managed to obtain earth power from the simple-minded Di Kui, and this was the exchange.