"internal combustion, gunfire, screams," Gordon soon continued, "and only the bat can save you! The bat pities your fear and shares your hate… he shall reward your faith with villain's blood!"
Like a fake prophet, the man played the role to his best. He was speaking with his face twisted in religious piety…
"Hail the bat!""Hail the god-king of Gotham!""hail to the bruce!" Echoes of such cries could be heard all over the city.
At the same time, the cg turned around.
And one could see… at the top of the castle, a solitary person with muscular body had opened his black wings and descended on the top of this city.
