American Comics: Multiverse of Madness

302. A Warm Family – Raven and Trigon.

After successfully pulling Dick's soul out, Alex left the prison cell, giving space to Damian and Jason, who had been anxiously waiting outside. They probably had a lot to talk about, considering they were both members of the Bat-family and had gone through so many despairing experiences together.

As Alex walked back through the corridor, he wasn't worried about getting lost in the labyrinthine fortress since he had already marked his way earlier.

His mind, however, was occupied with thoughts about the Wasteland world. Alex had already accepted that world as his own and would not allow anyone to destroy his domain, not even the legendary Galactus.

But figuring out how to deal with Galactus was no easy task. After all, he was the supreme being in the Wasteland universe, and he had taken control of the Universal Truth Church, which should have been created by Adam the Warlock.

After defeating the Silver Surfer, who had betrayed him, Galactus transformed him into a cosmic energy transmitter to broadcast the brainwaves of the Celestial, brainwashing and controlling the defeated, turning them into loyal followers of the Church, continuing to serve Galactus.

Over the course of decades, the Universal Truth Church crushed the most powerful empires in the universe, including the Kree and Skrull empires. They then set their sights on the rising superpower, the Shi'ar Empire.

This conquest not only wiped out all advanced civilizations in the universe, but with Galactus' power, the Church brainwashed the Imperial Guard of the Shi'ar Empire, turning them into the most loyal followers.

Astra, Titan, Warstar, Pulsar, Plutonia, Manta, Fang, Warbird, and other former protectors of the Shi'ar Empire now became the Church's minions, conquering one planet after another to satiate Galactus' hunger.

Though these characters didn't appear often in comics and were mostly minor roles, their abilities were far from weak. These alien "superheroes" were definitely not something Barton and his team could handle.

Alex realized he would have to go back soon.

Clenching his teeth, a sense of urgency grew within him. How long had it been since he last felt the pressure of a disaster chasing him? His heart raced, a surge of excitement coursing through him.

Two universes, two Earths, the same fate but different calamities. He was just one person, stretched thin between them.

Quickly exiting the prison area, Alex encountered several assassins from the League of Assassins along the way. These assassins no longer bore any hostility toward Alex and his companions. They understood that these unfamiliar faces were friends of their leader, so after greeting Alex, they continued with their duties.

Eventually, Alex reached the medical ward, still planning his next steps. As he passed by one of the rooms, his footsteps suddenly slowed, and he stopped.

Turning his head slightly, Alex saw the young girl who was still in a coma.

Raven, Rachel.

A cold glint flashed briefly in his eyes as he glanced around and confirmed there was no one nearby. He snapped his fingers, disabling the annoying surveillance cameras, and then gently pushed open the door.

Creak.

The door to the room slowly opened without disturbing anyone. Alex closed it behind him and walked quietly to the bedside, his eyes fixed on the frail woman lying there, as if she were a sleeping beauty.

Raven was no longer the little girl from before. After spending years with the Titans, she was now a young woman in her twenties.

But seeing her current state, Alex couldn't help but frown. Due to the years of torment inflicted by her father, Trigon, and the fall of Earth, Raven's eyes were sunken, and she was reduced to little more than skin and bones.

This scene was eerily similar to the first time Alex saw Kara. However, Kara's condition was caused by a long absence from sunlight, and she could still recover to her peak form under the exposure of a yellow sun. But Raven was different. Her recovery would not be easy. Moreover, with Trigon's seal in place, unless that issue was dealt with, Raven would be plagued by torment for the rest of her life.

Staring quietly at Raven's face, Alex suddenly realized how beautiful she was. Her sharp features and melancholic expression evoked a desire to get closer, to explore the depths of her soul.

Reaching out his index finger, Alex bent down slightly, channeling his magic power as it surged within him. He gently touched Raven's forehead, specifically the diamond-shaped crystal embedded there.

In the next moment, two forces intertwined, and amidst the struggle, Alex's mental energy quickly shrank and found an opening, diving in.

When his vision brightened, Alex reopened his eyes, surprised to find himself in a strange little world. Here, the sun was bright, the sky was clear, and the surroundings were filled with beautiful mountains and serene landscapes.

Before Alex could take in the beautiful scenery, two voices from behind reached his ears.

"You'll let me out eventually, daughter."

"There's absolutely no chance of that happening, Father. I have things I must do, and letting you out is not one of them."

Alex paused for a moment, then immediately understood who those two voices belonged to.

Concealing himself, Alex turned to look, and sure enough, in front of a massive altar, he saw a giant demon bound and sealed.

It was a terrifying demon, dark red all over, standing several dozen meters tall. The demon had white hair and a beard, twisted horns on its head, and four eyes that emitted an oppressive aura. Just looking at it made Alex feel a slight tremor in his spirit.

The pressure was even more terrifying than what he had felt facing Mephisto. Alex couldn't help but wonder if entering this place was a mistake.

On the other side, Raven's spirit and Trigon continued their conversation.

"You will, child. It's just a matter of time," Trigon grinned, spewing massive amounts of demonic energy and sneering at the tiny figure of Raven, who was not even the size of his finger.

"Never! No matter what you say, I will never change my firm resolve!" Raven replied sternly.

"Is that so... Even if your home is destroyed? Even if your friends die before your eyes, will you still hold onto that belief?" Trigon sneered coldly. "My dear daughter, you know that if you release me, your friends won't have to die."

"Shut up!"

"Their deaths will be on your hands, because you are weak and incapable..."

"Shut up!"

Raven, seemingly reminded of the sight of her Teen Titans friends dying one by one in front of her, couldn't help but cover her ears. But unfortunately, Trigon's voice still echoed in her mind.

"Tell me, daughter, if everything here is destroyed, then what difference does it make whether you release me or not? At least I would help you get revenge, wouldn't I? I'll personally kill those responsible for destroying this planet, avenge you and those you love."

Trigon gleefully attacked Raven's fragile mental defenses, knowing that his precious daughter was close to breaking. If he continued his gradual approach, one day, he would succeed in escaping.

After all, Trigon was immortal, an indelible stain. He had all the time in the world to play with his darling daughter.

At this point, Raven, who had been covering her ears, was now clutching her head and sobbing. Sometimes, she wondered if releasing her father would have saved her friends in the Teen Titans.

But one thought always remained in her mind, a truth her Teen Titans friends had told her: 'Never let Trigon escape, or all their efforts—and hers—would be in vain.'

It was because of this conviction that Raven had managed to endure. But now, to be honest, she was struggling to hold on. Just like the time when she had attempted suicide. If Superman, who had been exiled, hadn't found her in time, Raven would have already hanged herself.

Raven's death would have been bad news for Trigon. After all, Raven was his only means of entering the physical world. If she died, it would be like the door was shut, and he would never be able to descend upon this reality.

So for Trigon, the key was ensuring Raven stayed alive while manipulating her into releasing him herself. That was his main objective.

Suddenly, Trigon's smile stiffened. For the first time, his eyes moved away from Raven and scanned the environment. He had a feeling that there was something else here watching him.

As a higher-dimensional demonic entity, he never trusted such sensations as mere illusions.

"Heh heh heh..."

Trigon opened his mouth, revealing spear-like fangs, his gaze filled with delight.

"It seems we have another guest here. What's the matter? You dare to come but don't have the courage to show yourself?"

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