As the cave wall closed Lar knew where there where. No longer in the physical world but they had entered the phantom zone. A prison for the evil of a hundred ancient races; long since forgotten. "Now you will learn the price of disobedience!" Declared the Eradicator as he released both teens only to back away.
As he did, they could hear the sound of things approaching, hungry for the chance at fresh meat. "Lar, I hope you have a suggestion because that is not a happy sound." Stated Clark as he stood and turned to face the noise. "I'm working on it!" was the only response he received as a white skeletal face appeared from the void, eyes glowing yellow and sharp glistening teeth.
"Work on it faster!" Clark hollered as he parried the creatures charge. Only to see more faces appear out of the void, countless faces identical to the creature attacking them. "What are these things?" Clark yelled as he and Lar fought their way through an unending sea of creatures.
"White Martian, do you like them Kal-El? They are not quite as powerful as the Daxamite or yourself but they are close, and as you can see there are more of them than of you." Mocked the Eradicator from somewhere in the void. "This is the fate that awaits you if you do not bow to my commands. But look there is the exit." As he finished a hole in the void opened and the Martians rushed out to an unsuspecting Smallville.
"We have to stop them!" Clark was panicking he knew it. How could the two of them stop an army of monsters?
"We will…" said Lar calmly. "I have a plan."
TBC…