As they returned to Bellwood, Ben felt some relief, it was nice to travel to a new dimension, but the so-called heroes were not that friendly.
"We gotta go Ben" Kevin fist-bumped Ben then Rook. "I hope Technorg didn't trash my car that's all" Gwen was looking confused at Kevin
"Kev, you can't be that paranoid! You barely went to another dimension and you already thnk someone trashed your car, come on!" Gwen was sarcastic while teasing Kevin. Gwen then used the teleport spell.
Behind Ben, Rook, and Elena Store 23 reappeared, then Hoxstar came out looking disappointed "I had only 12 smoothies sold there, 10 of those being yours Ben.." Hoxstar had his arms on his head, looking stressed.
"Don't stress it, just go to a universe where I am rich or something, bring the store close to that me" Hoxstar nearly hugged Ben, but Ben slowly pulled himself out of there. Hoxstar rushed back to the store.
"Who was that weirdo?" Elena looked puzzled over this while looking at Ben and Rook
"That would be Professor Hokestar" Rook showed Elena via one of his devices the photo of Hokestar "Ex Con-man and current smoothie salesman" Rook had shown some criminal record.
"His shop is one new of the best attractions of Undertown" Ben joked a bit
"Interesting… but back to my situation now… uhm." Elena looked slightly at Ben
"So?" Ben looked unsure of what was next for Elena.
Elena, walking beside him, seemed to sense his unease. She gently squeezed his hand, drawing his attention. "Ben, can I ask you something?" she said, her voice soft but earnest.
"Of course," Ben replied, turning to look at her.
Elena hesitated for a moment, then continued, "I was wondering if you could introduce me to your mother. I've only met her once or twice when we were 11, but I'd like to get to know her better. Maybe I can help you with... you know, making a good impression. As a more normal girl."
Ben's expression shifted to one of concern. "Elena, I... I'm in a tough spot right now. I haven't exactly broken up with Kai yet, and my dating history is.. yeah." Ben shrugged off
Elena gave him a reassuring smile. "I understand, Ben. I'm not trying to pressure you. but you can maybe help make things a little easier. We don't have to rush anything, like last time." Elena looked at Ben then she looked to the ground guilty
Ben looked at her, appreciating her understanding and patience. "Thanks, Elena"
Rook broke the two apart "Ben you know that I have to arrest Elena, she even admitted she worked with Eon, we have to…" Rook was cut off by Ben with a hand gesture.
"Look I need to make a cover-up investigation you know… hanging with the enemy?" Ben blinked at Rook multiple times, with a smirk.
Rook looked annoyed and disappointed "I will have to tell Magister Tennyson that I couldn't stop you" Rook put his hand over his face "Please not Upchuck, not Stinkfl…" Rook was blasted by a stream of a green substance, it was Spitter's Spit. I managed to hit the Proto-Truck too and trip it over.
"Thanks bro, I will buy you a month worth of Meatballs Subs" Rook still wasn't pleased at this, but that will be a nice reward. "
"I was going to include Spitter into that list…" Rook sighed in defeat and lowered his head, as he watched Ben and Elena sprint., hand in hand, towards Ben's house.
Ben used Astrodactyl to get there quicker with Elena in his hands. When they arrived at his house, he opened the door. His mother, Sandra, was in the kitchen, preparing something. She turned around, surprised to see Ben and a new girl together.
"Ben! It's so good to see you, I was starting to get worried" Sandra said, her face lighting up as they entered the kitchen, Ben's mother, Sandra, turned around with a welcoming smile. However, her smile turned into a curious frown as she looked at the unknown girl more closely, after a few seconds she recognized her.
"Elena? Is that really you?" Sandra asked, clearly surprised. "I haven't seen you in years! What's happened? And where's your father? I haven't seen him around town for a while either."
Elena's smile wavered slightly, but she quickly regained her composure. "Hi, Mrs. Tennyson. Yes, it's me, as for my father... he's no longer around.
Sandra reached across the table, taking Elena's hand in hers. "I'm so sorry, dear. It sounds like you've been through so much. You're always welcome here. You've grown up so much, Elena. It's really nice to see you again. Why don't you both sit down and join me for dinner? So we can catch up properly."
Elena smiled gratefully, squeezing Sandra's hand. "Thank you, Mrs. Tennyson. That means a lot, and I'm really happy to be here with Ben.
Ben stepped in, trying to ease the tension. "Mom, Elena's actually been helping me with... some pretty important stuff."
Sandra looked at Ben, her worry etched into her features. "Ben, you disappeared for a couple of days. I was so worried. Where were you?"
Ben sighed, realizing this was the moment to explain everything. "Mom, I went into another dimension, the usual "
Sandra's eyes widened in disbelief. "Another dimension? How am I not surprised? Just promise me you'll be careful, Ben. I can't lose you."
Ben reached out and took his mother's hand, squeezing it gently. "I promise, Mom. I'll always do my best to come back to you."
Sandra's gaze shifted from Elena to Ben, her eyes serious but gentle. "Ben, what are you going to do about Kai? This situation reminds me of what happened with Julie."
Ben felt a twinge of guilt at the mention of Julie. He had ended things with her two years ago when his responsibilities as a hero had become too demanding, and it had been a tough decision. Now, he was facing a similar dilemma with Kai.
Elena, sensing the tension, squeezed Ben's hand reassuringly but stayed silent, respecting that this was a conversation Ben needed to handle.
Ben sighed, running a hand through his hair. "I haven't figured it all out yet, Mom. Things with Kai are... complicated. I don't want to hurt her, but I also can't ignore how I feel objectified by her"
Sandra nodded, her expression understanding. "Ben, I know it's not easy, but you need to be honest with her. It's not fair to either of you to stay in a relationship if your heart isn't fully in it."
Ben nodded slowly. "I know, Mom. I'll try to talk to Kai."
Sandra's expression turned more serious as she addressed Ben. "Ben, I'm worried about you. You've had too many relationships, and it's starting to concern me. Your father and your uncle have only ever been with one person, so did your grandpa's brother. I can't help but think that Grandpa Max might be a bad influence on you in this area."
Ben felt a pang of guilt and a bit of frustration. He knew his mother was just looking out for him, but it wasn't easy to hear. "Hey, it's not like I planned for things to turn out this way. Being a hero complicates things. It's not fair to compare my situation with Dad's or Uncle Frank's."
Sandra sighed, her gaze softening as she looked at Elena. "I understand that, Elena. But I just want Ben to be happy and stable. Jumping from one relationship to another isn't the way to find that." She went to put the dinner on.
Meanwhile
Back in Earth 16's Dimension
The Warworld, a colossal battle station of immense power, glided through space, accompanied by a fleet of Apokoliptian Destroyers. The ships, dark and menacing, moved in perfect formation, their weapons systems primed and ready.
All of the sudden a warp appears in front of them with one big ship emerging is the Chimeran Hammer, Vilgax ship. All the ships try to shoot at it but the ship uses some strange shields that have similar properties to Chromastone crystals. It absorbed all the lasers coming from the destroyers and the Warworld.
"All ships, open fire!" Vandal Savage commanded, his voice echoing through the Warworld's command center.
Vandal Savage was full of anger "What is this?" Savage snarled, his eyes narrowing with fury as he watched the futile assault.
The Chimeran hammer struck through the ship with a laser bolt, it struck through the main haul, piercing several rooms. Parademons tried to sharm the ship, but to no avail, as multiple drones came out of it slicing through.
Vilgax rushed through the war world with its ship like a battering ram. He then launched himself through it with his spiked ball vehicle. The vehicle smashed through the Warworld's corridors with relentless force, leaving a trail of destruction in its wake. Security forces and drones were thrown aside like rag dolls as Vilgax advanced, his objective clear in his mind.
Vandal Savage, observing the devastation on the monitors, realized the gravity of the situation. His expression darkened as he issued a command through clenched teeth, "Release Mongul from his stasis pod. Now."
Deep within the Warworld, in a heavily fortified chamber, the order was relayed to the control room overseeing the stasis pods. The technicians, their hands shaking, activated the release mechanism for Mongul's pod. The red shield faded revealing the towering figure of Mongul, the former ruler of Warworld.
Mongul's eyes snapped open, and he stepped out of the pod, flexing his massive muscles. He looked around, taking in the chaos and destruction wrought by Vilgax. A wicked smile spread across his face as he realized what was happening.
"About time you let me out," Mongul growled, his voice deep and menacing.
Savage's voice crackled through the intercom in the chamber. "Mongul, you have a chance to be allowed to see the light. An intruder is tearing through the Warworld, and he is a threat to everything the light controls."
Without another word, Mongul charged out of the chamber, his heavy footsteps echoing through the corridors. He relished the thought of a worthy opponent, someone who could provide him with a real challenge. As he made his way toward the center of the conflict, he encountered Vilgax, who was in the midst of dismantling another wave of defenders.
Vilgax paused, his glowing eyes locking onto Mongul. The two titans sized each other up, each recognizing the formidable strength of the other. The air was thick with tension as they prepared to clash.
"So, you're the one causing all this trouble," Mongul said, his voice dripping with anticipation. "I've been waiting for a good fight."
Vilgax's response was a guttural growl. "You have no idea who you're dealing with."
Vilgax, ever the conqueror, unleashed his arsenal of weapons and enhancements as he faced Mongul in the heart of the Warworld. With each move, he demonstrated the might that had made him a terror across the cosmos.
As Mongol charged, Vilgax raised his arm and activated the Ruby Ray of Rouleau. A concentrated beam of energy shot out, striking Mongul square in the chest. The powerful blast sent Mongul staggering back, visibly weakened by the attack. Vilgax didn't waste a moment, his movements fluid and precise.
Before Mongul could recover, Vilgax activated the Shield of Seagle. A shimmering, golden knight-like shield appeared on his arm, blocking Mongul's retaliatory punch. The force of the blow reverberated through the shield, but Vilgax stood his ground. With a flick of his wrist, the shield expanded into a dome, enveloping his entire body and repelling Mongul's attacks.
"Impressive," Mongul growled, his eyes narrowing as he reassessed his opponent. "But it won't be enough."
Vilgax deactivated the shield and lunged forward, his gauntlet crackling with electricity. He struck Mongul with a taser-like blow, causing the warlord to convulse as the electricity coursed through his body. Mongul roared in pain and fury, his muscles straining against the shock.
Seizing the opportunity, Vilgax drew his sword. The blade hummed with energy, glowing with an eerie light. With a swift motion, he slashed at Mongul, the sword cutting through armor and flesh alike.
Mongul refused to fall. His resilience was legendary, and he fought back with ferocity. He grabbed a piece of debris and hurled it at Vilgax, who deflected it with his shield. Mongul's fists, like hammers, pounded against Vilgax's face.
But Vilgax had more in store. He activated the enhancements in his body, his muscles bulging and his movements becoming even more powerful. His speed increased, and he began to outmaneuver Mongul, landing blow after devastating blow. Each strike of his sword was precise, each blast of the Ruby Ray weakening his foe further.
Vilgax, relentless and calculating, pressed his advantage. He swung his sword with deadly accuracy, each strike finding its mark. Mongul, battered and bleeding, fought back with every ounce of strength he had left. But Vilgax's enhancements gave him the edge, and he slowly but surely wore Mongul down.
With a final, mighty swing of his sword, Vilgax delivered a decisive blow. The energy-coated blade cut deep into Mongul, who let out a roar of agony before collapsing to the ground. Vilgax stood over his fallen opponent, his chest heaving with exertion, but his eyes gleaming with triumph.
"The Warworld is mine," Vilgax declared, his voice echoing through the wreckage.
Vandal Savage couldn't believe his eyes. He had seen Mongul go toe-to-toe with Kryptonians, holding his own against some of the most powerful beings in the universe. Yet here was Vilgax, a conqueror from another dimension, overpowering him with apparent ease.
Down below, Vilgax stood over Mongul's fallen form, his chest heaving with exertion, but his eyes gleaming with triumph. The Warworld's alarms blared, signaling the approach of Vandal's reinforcements. Vilgax activated his communicator, signaling his own troops on the Chimeran Hammer.
"Prepare for boarding," Vilgax commanded.
Vandal Savage, anticipating Vilgax's advance, activated the Warworld's internal defenses. Automated turrets and energy barriers sprang to life, creating a gauntlet of obstacles for Vilgax to overcome. But Vilgax was undeterred. He activated his Shield of Seagle, generating a powerful force field that deflected the turret fire, and used his Ruby Ray of Rouleau to disable the barriers.
As Vilgax neared the control room, Vandal Savage prepared for the inevitable confrontation. He knew that he had to confront Vilgax personally if there was any hope of stopping him. Drawing on his centuries of experience and unmatched strategic mind, Vandal armed himself with advanced weaponry and prepared to face the alien conqueror.
The doors to the control room burst open, and Vilgax strode in, his presence commanding and formidable. Vandal Savage stood ready, his eyes locked onto Vilgax's. Vandal said, his voice calm but filled with resolve. "The Warworld will not fall to you."
Vilgax's expression remained cold and calculating. "This Warworld is but the first step in my conquest. Surrender now, and you may yet live."
"I've faced beings like you before, Vilgax. You're not the first to underestimate me," Vandal said, his voice steady and filled with centuries of hardened resolve.
Vilgax, unimpressed, raised his gauntlet, prepared to finish Vandal off. "This Warworld will be the instrument of the destruction of Ben 10, and you will be just but a footnote in its history."
Summoning the last reserves of his strength, Vandal launched himself at Vilgax, wielding a pair of daggers coated with the same rare, potent poison. His movements were swift and precise, aiming for the weak points in Vilgax's armor. Vilgax blocked the first strike with his shield, but Vandal's second blade found its mark, cutting through a joint in Vilgax's armor and delivering the poison.
Vilgax staggered back, momentarily stunned by the unexpected attack. The poison was strong, and he could feel its effects spreading through his system. But his alien physiology and advanced enhancements began to counteract the poison, neutralizing its effects before it could fully incapacitate him.
Vilgax struck Vandal with his gauntlet, the energy discharge sending a shockwave through Vandal's body and leaving him incapacitated. Vandal collapsed to the ground, his consciousness fading.
"You'll have to do better than that," Vilgax growled, his eyes glowing with anger.
Seizing the moment of hesitation, Vandal unleashed a series of quick, brutal strikes, using every ounce of his combat prowess to keep Vilgax on the defensive. Despite his wounds and fatigue, Vandal fought with the ferocity of a cornered beast, his determination unyielding.
Vilgax, though momentarily thrown off balance, quickly regained his footing. With a roar of fury, he activated the Ruby Ray of Rouleau, firing a powerful energy beam that Vandal barely managed to dodge. The beam cut through the walls of the Warworld's control room, leaving a trail of destruction in its wake.
"Enough!" Vilgax bellowed, slamming his shield into Vandal with bone-crushing force. The impact sent Vandal crashing into a nearby console, shattering it and leaving him dazed.
Vandal struggled to rise, his vision blurred and his body wracked with pain. But Vilgax was relentless. He closed the distance between them, his gauntlet crackling with energy as he prepared to deliver the final blow.
Vilgax stood over him, victorious. He raised his gauntlet, signaling to his forces on the Chimeran Hammer. "The Warworld is ours. Secure the remaining defenses and prepare for our next move."
Vilgax planned to use Project Doomsday of the Light.
Unbeknownst to Vilgax, Vandal wasn't dead.
Back on Ben's Earth
Ben and Elena, having enjoyed their meal with Ben's mother, stepped outside for some fresh air. The evening air was cool and refreshing, a stark contrast to the chaos they'd just escaped in the alternate universe.
Elena looked at Ben, a hint of concern in her eyes. "Ben, are you sure it's safe where we left? We did just disrupt a political regime and freed a bunch of mutant kids."
Ben nodded, though he understood her worry. "First I am more than sure that place is better without their Queen, second I cured those "meta" kids. Relax for now, things are cool. I've made sure that anyone tracking us would have a tough time getting here."
Elena nodded, reassured but still slightly on edge. "And what about, you know, the that goofy hero team? Aren't they going to come looking for us?"
Ben sighed. "Yeah, they probably would've. But I've taken precautions. They won't remember us or our involvement. I made sure to use Alien X to erase their memories of us and our actions in that universe. They'll be too busy dealing with the aftermath to come after us anytime soon."
"Ben, I know we talked about a lot of things tonight, but there's something I need to ask you," she said, her voice soft but serious.
Ben turned to look at her, his expression attentive. "What's on your mind, Elena?"
She hesitated for a moment, gathering her thoughts. "I've been thinking about everything that's happened, all the changes I've gone through since I became the Microchip Queen. I don't even recognize myself sometimes. I feel like I'm a different person, and I'm scared that... that you might not see me the same way."
Ben stopped walking and gently pulled her to face him. "Elena, you're still the same person that I played soccer as a kid and had a crush on. I know you've been through a lot, becoming a pile of nano tech, loosing for father, and becoming my enemy for a time. I can't really pretend to understand everything you've experienced.
Elena's eyes welled up with tears, but she quickly blinked them away. "It's just... with everything that's happened, I don't know where I fit in anymore. I don't know if I belong here or with you."
Ben squeezed her hand reassuringly.
"You belong wherever you choose to be, Elena. And if you want to be here with me, then that's where you belong. I see the same sexy, strong, and amazing person I've always known We'll figure things out together"
She smiled, a mixture of relief and gratitude. "Thank you, Ben. I needed to hear that."
They resumed walking, the silence between them now more comfortable. After a few moments,
Elena spoke again. "Do you think your mom will be okay with me staying over tonight? I don't want to cause any trouble."
Ben chuckled. "My mom likes you, Elena. She isn't the only one"
Ben leaned in and kissed her softly on the lips. The kiss was gentle, filled with unspoken promises and reassurance. Elena responded, her hand moving to rest on his chest, feeling his heartbeat. Ben grabbed her ass on her tight black leather pants, his fingers digging in. She slowly moved her arm around his shaft. The scene ends with both holding hands and going quietly into the house.
Earth-16
Phantom Stranger watched over his captive, Professor Paradox. The room seemed to exist outside of normal time and space, a pocket dimension where the usual laws of physics and chronology held no sway. Here, the only sound was the faint humming of the temporal chains that restrained Paradox.
The chains were no ordinary restraints. Forged from the essence of time itself, they pulsed with shimmering, ethereal light, each link a testament to the paradoxical nature of their prisoner. Professor Paradox, with his timeless knowledge and ability to traverse eras at will, was not an easy being to contain. Yet, the Phantom Stranger had managed to do so, knowing the gravity of the situation demanded it.
Paradox, a figure of calm amidst the surreal surroundings, looked at the Phantom Stranger with a calm"Phantom Stranger," he began, his voice echoing slightly in the strange dimension. "It's not often I find myself on the receiving end of such measures. What brings about this rare and intriguing situation?"
The Phantom Stranger's eyes, hidden beneath the brim of his wide hat, seemed to pierce through the very fabric of Paradox's being. "You know well why you are here, Paradox, you didn't not stop Ben Tennyson from saving his Grandfather's arm, in another reality that event has happened, it was set in stone" he replied, his voice a deep, resonant whisper that carried the weight of countless eons. "Your non-interference in the timelines has caused ripples that threaten the very balance of our reality. The consequences of your actions cannot be allowed to unfold unchecked."
Paradox tilted his head slightly, a small, enigmatic smile playing on his lips. "Ah, yes. The delicate balance of reality is more endangered than any species. But you must understand, Stranger, that sometimes chaos is necessary to prevent greater catastrophes. Ben's prime timeline is not set in stone, its main goal is to continue to change and lead to other branches. Eon's plans are not just a threat to one timeline but to all of existence. My actions are merely... preemptive measures to make it harder for him."
The Phantom Stranger stepped closer, the light from the temporal chains casting long, eerie shadows across the room. "Your motives, however noble you may believe them to be, do not justify the chaos you have wrought. Eon is a threat, yes, but there are other ways to combat him—ways that do not involve risking the stability of all timelines."
Paradox's expression grew more serious, the playful glint in his eyes dimming. "And what would you suggest, then?"
The Phantom Stranger's eyes, hidden beneath the brim of his wide hat, gleamed with a stern resolve. "Alien X must be removed from the Omnitrix," he stated, his voice calm but firm. "Ben Tennyson's access to such omnipotence disrupts the natural order and balance of the multiverse. No single being should wield that much power unchecked."
Professor Paradox, though restrained, exuded an aura of defiance. He raised an eyebrow, a sardonic smile playing on his lips. "Ben Tennyson has earned the right to wield Alien X. He has proven himself time and time again, facing threats that would have overwhelmed lesser beings. His heart is in the right place, Stranger."
The Phantom Stranger stepped closer, his presence imposing. "This is not about Ben's character. It's about maintaining the balance. The presence of Alien X in the Omnitrix disrupts that balance. It is a power beyond comprehension, one that could unravel the very fabric of reality if misused."
Paradox sighed, his tone softening slightly. "And yet, it is precisely because of Ben's character that Alien X has not caused such destruction. He consults with Serena and Belicus before making any decisions as Alien X. He understands the weight of that power and respects it. Even though you posed as you are a friend of mine, acknowledging Ben's prowess and potential, perhaps you put too much of a game for young Ben to think you are a fan and play off his ego "
The sudden appearance of a purple laser shattered the tense atmosphere. The laser struck Paradox's chains, causing them to disintegrate into shimmering particles. Phantom Stranger's eyes narrowed as he turned to face the source of the attack.
Emerging from a swirling vortex of time and space was Eon, his presence exuding dark power. "Paradox," Eon called out, his voice a sinister echo in the chamber. "It seems you've found yourself in a predicament. Allow me to rectify that."
Paradox, now free, stood up and dusted himself off, a mixture of surprise and wariness in his eyes. "Eon," he acknowledged. "What brings you here? A rare moment of altruism?"
Eon smirked, his gaze shifting between Paradox and the Phantom Stranger. "Hardly. But your imprisonment does not serve my interests. And besides, we have a common goal—for now."
The Phantom Stranger's demeanor remained calm but cautious. "Eon, your interference is neither welcome nor necessary. This matter concerns the balance of the multiverse."
Eon laughed, a harsh, grating sound. "The balance of the multiverse? You mean your rigid adherence to outdated principles. Times change, Stranger. And so must our approach."
Paradox, sensing the brewing conflict, stepped forward. "Eon, what do you propose? I assume you didn't come here just to liberate me out of the goodness of your heart."
Eon's expression turned serious. "The Anti-Life Equation, Paradox. It is the key to ultimate control. With it, I can reshape reality as we see fit, ensuring that the multiverse bends to my will."
The Phantom Stranger's eyes darkened. "You seek to control the Anti-Life Equation? That path leads only to destruction and chaos. You will doom us all."
Eon's eyes flashed with determination. "You lack vision, Stranger.
The Phantom Stranger took a step forward, his presence imposing. "I cannot allow this. The Anti-Life Equation is a threat to the very fabric of existence. It must remain hidden, its power untapped."
As Eon and Paradox vanished into the vortex, the fabric of Earth-16's reality trembled. High above the planet, a rift in the sky opened, pulsating with malevolent energy. From this tear emerged Dagon, an ancient and powerful creature, long imprisoned and now unleashed by Eon's dark machinations.
Earth-16: The Arrival of Dagon
In Metropolis, the sky darkened, and the ground quaked as Dagon descended. His form was both monstrous and otherworldly, a being of pure malevolence. Citizens screamed and fled in terror as the creature's shadow fell upon the city. He looked giant squid with Cthulhu-like features, glowing with an eerie combination of red and purple magical energy. Citizens screamed and fled in terror as the creature's tentacles writhed menacingly, and his malevolent eyes scanned the city below.
Earth-16: The Justice League Reacts
Within the Hall of Justice, alarms blared. Superman, Batman, Wonder Woman, and the rest of the League sprang into action.
Superman shocked "What is that squid thing?"
Batman gave his take "Something ancient and dangerous, it will cause catastrophic damage."
Black Lighting shocked "Holy shit!"
Batman zoomed in "He has Doctor Fate Helmet on? It looks damaged, it might be this entity needed an anchor"
Back in their own universe, Eon and Paradox watched the chaos unfold through a temporal viewer.
Eon: "See, Paradox? This is the future we must prevent. The Justice League is strong, but even they cannot stand against the likes of Dagon. With the Anti-Life Equation, we could control such power."
Paradox: "Unleashing Dagon was reckless, Eon. You've endangered countless lives. Unfortunately sacrifices must be made for the greater good. "
Back on Earth 16
The Justice League converged on Metropolis, engaging Dagon in a fierce battle. . Yet, Dagon's power was immense, and for every blow they landed, he seemed to grow stronger.
Batman: "We need to find another way. Direct confrontation isn't working."
Despite their combined efforts, Dagon proved to be a formidable foe. His strength and resilience were beyond anything they had encountered. The heroes' attacks seemed to have little effect, and Dagon retaliated with devastating force, sending waves of red and purple magic that knocked back even the strongest among them.
Wonder Woman: "He's too powerful, she collapsed and was turned into an Esoterica warrior
Green Lantern (Hal Jordan): "Keep him in the circle!" His constructs were corrupted and he was stabbed in the stomach, but for some reason, it didn't kill him, it just activated Parallax, who took over him and he flew toward Oa.
High above Metropolis, the skies darkened further as Phantom Stranger confronted Dagon. The eldritch creature's immense form loomed ominously, his tentacles swirling with malevolent energy. Phantom Stranger, cloaked in mystery and power, stood firm.
Phantom Stranger: "Your presence here disrupts the balance, Dagon. You must be stopped."
Dagon: "You are but a fly against the storm"
Phantom Stranger moved with ethereal grace, evading Dagon's powerful blows. He summoned mystical energies, his hands glowing with blue and white light, and directed them at Dagon. The blasts struck the creature, causing him to recoil momentarily, but the ancient being quickly recovered, his anger intensifying.
Dagon: "Sorcerer, you cannot comprehend the depths of my power!" He summoned a storm of acidic rain that struck the Stranger, dissolving him.
Back in Ben's universe
Professor Paradox: "Thank you for the timely rescue, Eon. But I cannot stand idly by."
Eon: "What are you saying, Paradox? Interfering with the Outsiders and the Team is unnecessary."
Professor Paradox: "They are crucial to maintaining the balance of their universe more so than the Justice League. I must intervene to aid them."
Eon: "You're making a mistake, Paradox. They are but pawns in a larger game."
Despite Eon's objections, Paradox activated his Chrono Navigator,a shimmering portal opened before him, and with a determined look, he stepped through, leaving Eon behind.
Eon: "Foolish sentimentality. You'll regret this, Paradox."
The Outsiders and the Team were struggling against Dagon, a monstrous entity wreaking havoc with red and purple magic. The heroes were regrouping, their defenses barely holding. Against Esoterica
Nightwing underwhelmed for the first time "We need a new strategy. His forces are too powerful for us to handle alone."
Trigress said while treating her wounds "Any updates from the League?"
Oracle "They are down, I don't know much, I think Batman managed to escape"
A portal materialized in the midst of the heroes, and Professor Paradox stepped out, his presence immediately drawing attention. The team members were wary and on edge.
Nightwing caught off guard "Who are you?"
Professor Paradox with a smile said "I am Professor Paradox. I'm here to assist you against Dagon."
Miss Martian tried to look into his mind but "How do you know his name? Why should we trust you?"
Professor Paradox: "Because the fate of your world is at stake, and you have no time to waste.
Superboy: "How do we know you're not working with him?"
Professor Paradox laughed "If I were, would I have come here alone and unarmed?… Techically my whole existance can be classified as a weapon. I see that Benjamin wiped out the memories with him from the last week, Alien X handy work, allow me to fix it"
That gave the team a headache and Paradox told them "I will explain more at Mr Smoothie", he opened the Portal the lead them to Bellwood.