I'm Energy In DC

Chapter 152 If it Isn't The Devil Himself

After dropping his last words, a round of Chaos magic enveloped his being as he created an exit for himself out of this universe.

For the ancient God, today had been one hell of a rollercoaster. As for Amari …. that was a problem for the future.

After seeing what had happened before his eyes, Lokee knew he was no match, especially in his current state.

It took so much power, effort and self mutilation just to escape from the enemy's Chronokinesis.

A head on confrontation would likely result in his defeat, imprisonment, or even worse..... Death.

He endured the pain of splitting a portion of his soul for a chance at rebirth just to encounter an untimely demise?

Impossible. He wouldn't have that.

He was one of the last remnants of the Second World generation of Gods.

His fate was not to die here.

So similar to Darkseid, he chose to take the best available option.

Leave today to fight another day.

To challenge this individual before him, he would need to return to his peak state, and add some more power on top of it.

As for avoiding Amari..... That wasn't possible anymore. After all, his weapon carrying the greater portion of his soul is still in his possession.

This had already destined them to stand on opposite paths.

Unless of course, the latter would hand over his Chains without a fight.

That was improbable.

Perhaps he thought simply running away would be the end of it for now. But he had made a grave miscalculation.

Amari didn't bother to chase him for four reasons.

One, he was here for Ares.

Two, he had already dealt with the old Gods back on Apokolips. So this new addition left him with no interest whatsoever.

Three, Lokee did not attack him. Neither did he make known any malicious intentions towards him within Ares's memories.

Hence, even if he knew that this Ancient being would be up to no good, he wouldn't bother.

And the unmentioned number four ......why should he chase a split soul when the greater portion was still within his possession?

At this moment, Amari stretched out his hand and the void trembled.

The following moment, Lokee's chains extended out of empty space and appeared within his grasp.

“This may have been yours once ….”. Amari whispered softly.

“But not anymore. And therefore ......”. A trace of amusement flashed in his eyes.

“.... I am entitled to expel unwanted guests”.

Dark ominous energy emerged from his hands and enveloped the weapon entirely.

All Life Sequence ......

— An evolved form of the Anti-Life Equation.

Once contact is made, it will transform the will of all sentient beings permanently to an extension of yours. Corrupting the mind and soul into your most obedient soldier -

Amari had no interest in chasing after the split soul, but that didn't mean he was going to let an old God occupy his new weapon.

In this universe, there were no protagonists who kept old Ancestors in rings.