Seeing the flames in Brand's hand, Constantine squinted and said, "You are actually a magician?! Then you said that all the principles of the magic array I talked about to you were nonsense, and I need to increase my medication?!"
"Indeed, you were talking nonsense because those magic arrays you mentioned, other than summoning a bunch of devils to swallow me, have no use. If I increase your medication, the magic realm will cheer for me."
"...The magic realm?" Constantine sneered, lit another cigarette, and in the flicker of the light, showed an indifferent expression saying: "You'd better not compare me with those idiots, especially a stupid woman named Zatanna Zatara."
Hearing the name Zatanna, the flame in Brand's hand flickered, but then he asked, "Do you know where Shiller has gone?"
Constantine turned his head towards Gotham University and said:
"If I am not mistaken... he has gone into the heart of All Things Green."
Constantine's gaze penetrated the fog, entered the biological laboratory, and gazed into Pamela's eyes. In a green hall full of ivy plants, Pamela was bound to a chair by the ivy.
But she suddenly raised her head and said, "No matter who you are, you're done for. Before you dragged me here, I saw a man... a professor..."
"Pamela, no one can change your destiny as a Plant Guardian." A deep, yet kind voice rang out, saying: "You are a child born in the depths of the green, the loveliest flower in All Things Green, you are destined…"
"You are a child born in the sea of knowledge, the most delicate flower on Ivy, the greatest botanist who graduated from Gotham University..."
Shiller's voice echoed in the spacious hall. Carrying his Umbrella Knife, he approached Pamela. From the ground came the rumble, an enormous ivy rose into the air. An angry voice echoed throughout the entire space:
"Who are you?! Why are you interfering with the choice of All Things Green?!" He roared, then said: "You cannot stop all this, it is her destiny..."
The massive ivy launched towards Pamela, but swifter was Umbrella Knife. Shiller stabbed it into Pamela's forehead.
In reality, a trace of intense black appeared on the tip of the umbrella. The Spirit of the Curse flowed along the umbrella handle, rushing into Pamela's body, wrapping around her soul and biting into the green force deep within her soul.
Countless ivy waved, issuing an eerie scream. Catwoman, who just came to her senses, shouted, leaping onto a higher cabinet next. She grimaced, and from the screams, she could sense the pain of the other party.
Opening his eyes, Shiller retracted the umbrella, looking at that most special ivy hanging down from the ceiling. He revealed a sneer and said:
"All Things Green, I'm not here to make deals."
At that moment, the mysterious being suddenly sensed a dreadful curse wrapping around him, which carried a familiar aura in the mystic world.
He screamed even more ferociously, as if he swallowed a fly that just flew out from a pile of dung.
Constantine, who was confronting Brand, heard the great tree, ivy, and all the plants around him roar out a name in unison:
"Constantine!!!!!!!!"