The days of being a spiritual mentor in Meiman.

"Okay, this damn rune of holy power is finally not updated!" In the small cellar, Constantine gritted his teeth and said, "During this short period of stability, I have to summon this bastard angel out and give it to me." He can't punch! You all stand back, I'm going to activate the magic circle!"

Tim grabbed Jason's elbow and made him take two steps back, but he said, "The runes of the Holy Power stop updating as suddenly as they start updating frequently. You don't dare to act rashly without investigating the truth behind it." Launching the magic circle, this is not a child's play, once the runes work abnormally, God knows what you will summon."

Constantine took a deep breath, turned his head to look at Tim, and said very seriously: "You understand, you are the child between the two of us, and I have spent half my life studying these runes, I am sure Even if the rune energy of the divine power suddenly goes out of order, it's just a failure of the summoning ceremony, there will be no danger, and I won't make fun of my own life."

"You better not."

After finishing speaking, Tim took two steps back, leaned against the cabinet next to Jason and stopped talking, and Constantine was busy in the center of the magic circle for a while, as if adding insurance to the operation of certain runes Then he rubbed his hands together, cut open his palm with a small knife, and pressed his hand on the core rune in the center of the magic circle.

The magic circle lit up, and every rune was working perfectly in the way Constantine expected, and the annoying update of the sacred power rune did not affect the operation of the magic circle, everything seemed to be under control, the only The problem is that no one responds to this magic circle.

Constantine looked a little surprised and confused. In fact, although Constantine is rotten from a human point of view, he can be called a heartthrob among the gods, especially angels and demons. Countless angels and demons It can be seen that the demon still chooses to respond to the call after being cheated by him so many times.

But this time, the magic circle was unexpectedly silent, and the object it was pointing at completely ignored it, but suddenly a space bubble composed of completely different forces appeared above the magic circle very abruptly.

It is no exaggeration to say that the painting style of this space bubble is completely different from the magic circle below. The upper part is an endless starry sky and indescribable chaos, while the lower part is a human creation full of order and power. Eight poles can't hit.

Tim suddenly had a bad premonition, he took a quick step to the side, rushed out of the door with a "whoosh", and stretched out his hand to grab Jason's arm to take him away with him.

So, not surprisingly, Konstantin, who was half a beat slow in reacting, was directly knocked down to the ground by several black shadows falling from mid-air, and the side of his forehead was firmly knocked on the concrete floor.

The first one to land was Little Bruce, because it was the ritual he initiated, and he also flew the highest when he was accepted by the door. Of course, it may be the supreme being in the world next door who wanted to throw him out the most, but anyway, he and Konstantin fell straight on the cement floor of the cellar, but luckily he didn't hit the back of his head.

This fall was not light. Little Bruce let out a cry of pain, straightened his body like a fish that had just landed, then turned himself sideways, and used the arm on the other side to support his body and lift it up, but then he The greatest difficulty to cope with is not the physical pain but the endless whispers in the head.

From the perspective of the occult world, he made a pretty bad decision—he responded to the call of an Outer God, accepted his power but did not do anything for him, and studied the knowledge he got from the Outer God in private , saw the truth of another Outer God, and then summoned him through a forbidden ceremony.

If you don't consider the benefits brought to him by his personality in this universe, then he may be the youngest and most deadly legendary investigator.

Bruce Jr. couldn't be sure whether his ritual of summoning Yogg was successful, but he was sure that he must be a part of the crazy whispers in his mind now. Maybe most of them came from Naia, but there is no need to distinguish so clearly, anyway It made his brain feel like it had been hammered by a heavy hammer.

The one who fell next was Harley. She was quite vigorous. She adjusted her posture as much as possible the moment she landed, and rolled a few times on the ground to relieve the force. The fall was not very heavy.

But after she landed on the ground, the groans in her mouth and in her head sounded together, and then the screams rang out in her mind, a strange young-sounding female voice with an angry vitality echoed in her Shout in your head.

"What did you do?! Where is this?!"

"Please! Wait!" Harley raised her eyebrows vigorously, pulled her eyelids open forcefully, trying to calm down the violent factor in her body that was ignited by the euphoria, and then she took a deep breath. The mind said: "I should be asking you this question. Who are you? What are you going to do in my brain?"

"Someone activated the power of Chaos, and that terrible whisper of the stars came to my ears through the power, I just wanted to check the situation... wait, wait, oh my god, I'm not trapped in your mind Lie! I can still come to my senses, God! Scared me to death!"

"...No, it's okay, honey, you can sleep a little longer, I just suddenly feel a little dizzy, maybe Sithorn called me, but I don't want to talk to him, yes, that's it... ok Well, every time I lie, I will be caught, and the thing is like this..."

Harry heard the voice in his head fading, but not disappearing completely, as if speaking to someone through a thick wall.

Harley couldn't hear the other party's answer, but judging from what the girl said, they might be in an extremely distant place, and they paid attention to this place because of an accident.

Afterwards, Harley realized what was going on, she would not be the kind of person to be easily deceived, so she raised her voice and shouted in her mind: "Seathorn lied to me, right? Chaos The power is not his power at all, at least not entirely his, and I can feel that this power is more connected to you."

"In a sense, yes." Wanda's voice sounded in Harry's mind, and every time she answered, the red light in Harry's left eye would pulsate more violently, as if some kind of attention projection A fire was lit in Harry's soul.

"Sithorn can never call himself the Lord of Chaos, because he is not the master of the power of chaos. Although I am not completely the master of chaos, there is no doubt that I can mobilize more power of chaos than him."

"When you drew the power of chaos, I felt an unusual aura. It came from some extremely dangerous great existence I had encountered before. I could feel that someone beside you summoned them."

"The close connection with the power of chaos makes me different from ordinary humans. I can directly lend the power of chaos I possess to believers like a demon god. I come to your soul with power and consciousness. I thought I would borrow it from you." body to deal with those dangerous things."

"They can't come!" Wanda took a deep breath and said, "I have faced one of them to some extent, or maybe the greatest and most terrifying one. I can't name him, but He sleeps still in that dark chamber full of flutes shrieking and drums beating."

Harley keenly grasped some familiar words, so she began to communicate with Wanda in her mind, exchanging as much information as possible.

After all, any smart person can see that there is no end to this matter, but everything is too chaotic and complicated to make sense of it for the time being.

The next person to fall was Barry Allen. He was the luckiest and unluckiest of these people, because it was he who fell on Constantine. The good news is that he did not fall on the concrete floor. The news is that falling in a manure pit would be worse than falling on a concrete floor.

There was also a voice in his head.

"Is this the strange universe you said you came from? It seems to be very far away, at least much farther than the limit of the sleepwalking multiverse I can reach, but the magic is that I can still vote here. attention."

"No, no, my power can't be used!" There was a hint of shock and anger in his voice. He said: "The rules of power in different worlds are completely different. Even the Dark God Book cannot give a perfect solution... But it doesn’t matter, my experience can still be used, and I can help you find the powerful power that can still be used in this universe.”

"Get some rest." Barry covered his head and stood up, shaking his head vigorously. Then he was surprised to find that he had knocked down someone. He rushed forward and helped Constantine. stand up.

Constantine covered his bumped head, squinted his eyes at Barry and said, "I guess you have nothing to do with my summoned person from head to toe, and there must be no angels or demons among your relatives." ?”

Hearing the familiar voice, Barry looked at Constantine dizzily, and then called out, "Professor Constantine?"

"'Professor'?! The only American law I support is that no alcohol should be sold to minors, are you serious? Kid?"

But in the next second, tragedy happened. Constantine, who had just got up from the ground, had not fully stabilized his body, and another figure fell from the sky.

"boom!"

The lethality of this figure is much greater. The Constantine in front of him may be the only Constantine in the multiverse who survived being hit on the head by Doomsday.

"Oh my God, what happened? Why is my body and my brain telling me I got kicked so far?!"

Helen Stark staggered up from Constantine, clutching her head and wrinkling her eyes. She took a deep breath and let out a short gasp, and then realized that this series of crises The culprit, those three strange freshmen from the Academy of Magic stood in a row, staring at her with strange eyes.

"I guess we're back." Harry sighed and said, "To be precise, I'm back. This is the universe where the Robins are."

"Jesus, Konstantin, don't tell me they're angels you're calling...uh, Harry, why are you here?"

Jason stepped on the threshold and walked in. Tim was obviously taken aback when he saw the people in the room. When the two of them walked into the room, the small cellar was full of people.

Seeming to be taking it no longer, Constantine leaned back a bit, leaning himself against the wall, and said with a vigorous wave of his hand.

"Get out! Little bastards, who would like to surround themselves with a group of children like Batman?!"