The Comprehensive Evolution of American Comics.

Chapter 1288 Fratricide
Etrigan resembled a giant toad, with its limbs spread wide open, seemingly unconcerned about being harmed.

In fact, Etrigan is not afraid of being hurt. The title of "magical superman" is not for nothing, not to mention that he is truly immortal.

Invulnerable to blades and bullets, impossible to kill by normal means, coupled with hellfire and magical knowledge, these elements combined make up the powerful demon knight Etrigan.

Rachel, who could sense other people's emotions, understood that the demon in front of her really wanted to kill her, without any room for negotiation.

Furthermore, as a synesthetic individual, Rachel could also sense that Etrigan was flowing with blood similar to her own.

"You are Trigon's child?" Rachel was shocked. Startled, she mistook Etrigan for Trigon's subordinate and immediately began to fight back fiercely.

The next second, dark purple energy surged from her body, forming the shape of a bird, which shot towards Etrigan.

"Roar!"

Etrigan opened its massive maw, spewing forth scorching hellfire that met Rachel's energy head-on. The two collided in mid-air and immediately exploded.

"boom!"

The loud noise shattered the windows of the surrounding high-rise buildings. The Flash wanted to stop the two, but neither of them cared about the others in the midst of their battle. Helpless, he could only deal with the ordinary people around him first.

"I need backup." The Flash pressed the communicator to contact the Justice League, but before he could press it, he received a call first.

"I am the Flash, I am Yang."

"Yang? Great, I need your support here." The Flash breathed a sigh of relief. He recognized Yang Le's strength, and with him there, they should be able to stop Etrigan from going berserk.

"I came here to deal with this, but I didn't expect it to be a little too late." Yang Le felt a headache coming on as he looked at the explosion in the distance.

"I've already sent Lightning Boy to help you evacuate the crowd. You can come with him too. I'll take care of that rhyming maniac."

"Then it's up to you. They're near the Flash Museum."

Perhaps because he was relieved, The Flash even had the mood to crack a joke.

"I hope you can hurry up, I don't want to rebuild the museum again."

"I'll try my best." Yang Le had already used magic to teleport to the vicinity of the Flash Museum, and sure enough, he saw Etrigan and Rachel locked in combat in the open space in front of the museum.

“You know Etrigan is no easy opponent.”

After saying that, Yang Le hung up the communication, and at this time, the battle between Etrigan and Rachel was nearing its end.

Rachel had always lived in Azeroth, and all her knowledge came from the teachings of the people of Azeroth; she had no combat experience.

Etrigan, however, was different. Not to mention the time of King Arthur, most of his life since birth was filled with battles. It can be said that Etrigan had a lot of combat experience.

Especially when facing mages like Rachel, Etrigan has killed and eaten countless of them, including many of his own brothers or blood relatives.

Etrigan's attacks were like a storm, ignoring weak attacks and dodging or tanking powerful ones, breaking through defenses head-on without giving Rachel a chance to breathe.

Now, Etrigan had once again shattered Rachel's protective shield with his claws. Just as the demonic claws capable of cutting through gold and jade were about to strike her face, an even more powerful shield appeared between the two. Etrigan's claws landed on the barrier but did not break it; instead, they produced a piercing sound like sharp knives scraping against glass.

"A cunning villain, lurking in the shadows?"

Etrigan sniffed, then immediately turned around and saw Yang Le with one arm outstretched to maintain the magic.

“Etrigan, we need to talk.”

However, Etrigan didn't hesitate at all, and turned around to spew hellfire at Yang Le.

Even before the flames got close, Yang Le could feel the heat wave hitting him, which made him frown frequently.

Despite Etrigan's frantic, rhyming speech during battle, he is not a refined demon; reason is practically nonexistent in his vocabulary.

It's now clear that Etrigan has come to regard Yang Le as one of his enemies. After all, the latter hasn't met Etrigan since joining the Justice League, and Yang Le had no idea that Etrigan's hot temper would lead him to do something like this.

However, just because it was expected didn't mean Yang Le could accept it. He snapped his fingers and disappeared from the spot, along with Rachel, who was behind Etrigan.

When the two reappeared, they were standing together, dozens of meters apart. Having learned from Etrigan's experience, Rachel's gaze towards Yang Le became wary.

“Don’t look at me like that. I’m not like that guy who keeps rhyming. I really want to help you, Rachel.”

"I can tell you frankly, it was I who intercepted those messages of yours."

Yang Le looked Rachel straight in the eye and continued, "You should thank me, otherwise there would be more than just this devil chasing after you."

"Forget about that for now." Yang Le tightened his fingerless gloves. "Let me deal with this guy first."

As Yang Le spoke, Etrigan in the distance spotted the two of them again and charged towards them once more. Without hesitation, Yang Le crossed his arms in front of his chest and underwent a fusion evolution.

Then a blinding white light flashed, but Etrigan was not afraid at all. Although the demon's eyes were not as powerful as those of the Kryptonians and Martians, they were not easily stimulated by a little light.

Therefore, he neither dodged nor avoided, and continued to attack Yang Le and the other two, opening his blood-red maw to bite Yang Le's head, which was emitting white light, into pieces first.

However, a fist was faster than him, breaking through the white light and slamming into Etrigan's face. The immense force sent the demon flying backward at an even greater speed.

The one throwing the punch was Yang Le after he had completed his fusion and evolution; he had now changed his posture.

She was much taller than before, wearing trousers on her lower body and an open vest on her upper body, revealing her purplish-red skin underneath.

Furthermore, his upper body is covered with tattoos composed of many mysterious patterns, and combined with the four eyes on his face, he looks no less evil than Etrigan, and is also a demon in the making.

"Since you don't understand reason, I do know a little about martial arts."

As Yang Le spoke, he struck a pose, and the tattoos on his body lit up with a pink glow as he moved, making him look extremely flamboyant.

However, what is even more eye-catching are the four energy arms that appeared behind Yang Le after the patterns lit up.

(End of this chapter)