When Luke stepped out, Sinestro instantly felt a terrible force, like a lava volcano erupting and crashing down on him.
The whole island seemed to be shaking.
Luke’s figure, like a sudden rise…
Like a Titan filled the cave, giving off a frightening aura.
Sinestro subconsciously raised his Power Ring, and the Light of Will strongly surged out, building an energy barrier.
When the bright green light erupted, Luke was already close to his face.
A fist viciously smashed out!
Boom!
The air inside the entire cave seemed to be compressed and drained all at once.
Then, as if thousands of gunpowder barrels detonated together…
A furious wave of sound swept through the air and reverberated through.
Reverse-Flash saw the situation wasn’t good. He almost collapsed and ran out of the cave first.
The Flash wasn’t so lucky. He had lost his Speed Force and didn’t get the chance to escape.
He was lifted up by the roaring airflow and slammed into the wall.
Crack, crack…
The strength of the Light of Will was no match for Superman’s fist, and the barrier was instantly shattered and destroyed.
Sinestro was hit hard and flew backwards.
“That’s all?”
Luke lightly commented.
“You suit the Light of Fear better, Sinestro.”
Compared with pure will, it represented fear and was more in line with Sinestro’s heart.
The energy from the Emotional Spectrum depended on compatibility.
Like Hal Jordan, who had worn the green, yellow, red, and even white Power rings.
What suited him the best was always the Light of Will.
“Barry, and the treadmill …”
Luke looked at Sinestro, who was covered under a hill of collapsed rocks from the wall. He shook his head.
He opened his bio-force field and threw the Flash, who was unconscious, and the Cosmic Treadmill into the Underworld.
This level of opponents wasn’t difficult to deal with at all.
“I’m not going to give you the key to the main universe that easily.”
Sinestro planned well, rewriting the timeline through Speed Force, reshaping the world and influencing the multiverse.
But he didn’t know that the speedster, who frequently travelled through the timeline, would be hunted by the spatial and temporal ghosts.
Moreover, this couldn’t solve the fundamental problem.
If Luke was right, Dr Manhattan, from the Watchmen Universe, had noticed the collapse of time and space.
Predictably, he was waiting for the Flash to repair the timeline and take the opportunity to steal ten years from the restored timeline.
In the face of a quantum being, the upstream and downstream of time, the past and the future were all meaningless.
The boundless time and space, in Dr Manhattan’s view, was like a spacious room.
He could come and go as he pleased and could appear in the upstream and downstream, past and future, at the same time.
…
…
Sinestro used a giant electric drill, formed by the Light of Will, to chisel through the small mountain pressed against him.
The Flash, to him, was the last hope he had to reshape the world and ‘save’ the multiverse.
As a paranoid person, Sinestro couldn’t give up that easily, even if he had to make an enemy out of a Kryptonian!
Boom! Boom, boom!
The green light flashed, and two large cannons were successfully shaped, unleashing their firepower on Luke, who hadn’t left yet.
This was the strength of a Green Lantern. They could turn their thoughts and will into energy through the Power Ring and manifest them.
As long as they had enough willpower, they could form anything, from the micro-level to the macro level.
For example, Kryptonite or radiation from a red son, and so on.
‘If I put on the Power Ring and manifest a Star Destroyer … I wonder if fantasy weapons can appear?’
Luke didn’t pay attention to Sinestro. His mind was wandering, thinking of another subject.
The main reason was that he couldn’t imagine what the details in a Death Star would look like. The simple concept couldn’t be manifested.
And replacing it with a Star Destroyer, the difficulty might be much less.
Luke held up the Power Ring and wanted to try.
However, he found that the power of will released by the Power Ring couldn’t construct a complete structure.
Failing several times in a row, he could only give up.
In the meantime, Luke was attacked by Sinestro.
Artillery, naval guns, plasma guns, spacecraft missiles … all kinds of conventional weapons were used.
Perhaps, depending on the strength of will, the power of these weapons of mass destruction was slightly different.
But they bombarded Superman’s bio-force field, but there was only one result-
They couldn’t break the defence!
“Sinestro, your will isn’t strong enough.”
Luke strode forward, his eyes slightly condensed.
The cave was sliced in half when the high-temperature rays swept through.
A large amount of sand, gravel and mud fell, causing a small earthquake.
Sinestro, who erected an energy shield, quickly flew into the sky to avoid the falling rocks.
He realised that it might not be a wise idea to take on a Kryptonian on his own.
‘Weaknesses … Right! Magic!’
Sinestro wasn’t ignorant of Superman, with low magic resistance, low mental resistance, fear of Kryptonite and red sun radiation … Any villain with a bit of brain knew these weaknesses.
This was probably the reason why Superman would be ‘busy’ every time there was a big event.
As the fighting force of the Justice League, he was targeted too severely.
Sinestro mentally formed a staff and aimed it at Luke.
The Emotional Spectrum was universal energy. Power Rings could use all the basic forces of the known universe, such as gravity, heat, light, electromagnetism and so on.
The only thing that limited the Green Lantern was their knowledge, imagination and strength of their will.
“What? Are you going to say ‘Avada Kedavra’?”
Luke sneered and flew into the air. In order to reduce the difficulty of Sinestro’s casting, he didn’t even move and quietly became a target.
The Power Ring’s energy could be converted into magic, but … it didn’t make any sense.
Even if the Sorcerer Supreme were called from the studio next door, he wouldn’t be the opponent of the magic resistant Superman.
Boom! Boom, boom!
Sinestro saw that his opponent was taking him lightly and sneered. He decided to seize the opportunity and threw a few big fireballs.
“Ah! This …”
Several huge fireballs smashed Luke’s chest, suddenly exploded, and then … they disappeared.
Sinestro’s eyes widened in disbelief.
He had personally seen Superman being magically taken care of by Zatanna, Constantine, and even Swamp Thing.
‘How come it doesn’t work now?’
‘Was the Light of Will not pure enough?’
‘I’ll try a mental attack!’
Seeing that magic didn’t work, Sinestro thought of using a mental attack, which was also Superman’s weakness.
The other party was controlled by Poison Ivy once, almost beating Batman to death.
Just a few seconds later, Sinestro was once again frozen.
He converted the green light into a mind-controlling psychic device, but it was still useless.
‘Maybe, I need Kryptonite?’
Sinestro didn’t understand. Even if he was also Kryptonian, Superman’s older cousin didn’t have those weaknesses.
“Okay, playtime is over.”
Luke’s mouth turned up. Being Superman, and having Superman’s physique, couldn’t be generalised. Kryptonite, magic, mind control … In his opinion, those things weren’t even worth mentioning.
