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That night, the court's "Foreign Affairs Officer" Catherine White, who had long been exposed and was being tracked by several forces, finally lost contact.

No one knows how she disappeared or by whom.

Harley drove the Archimedes airship and jumped into the luxurious and spacious living room of her home. Archie continued to stay in the shadow world. Harley jumped out at the blind spot of the camera, sneaked into her bedroom, picked up the person and left.

The whole process left no trace, no hacking into the surveillance system, no opening the door and breaking the lock, it was silent and came and went without a trace.

"I guess you might come to me and even waited for several months. I just didn't expect you to be so clever." On the airship, Catherine looked complicated.

"What gods do the Court of Owls believe in?" Harley asked directly.

"Gods?" Catherine was obviously stunned. "We are not a cult. Who else can we believe in except Christ?"

"Do you know two colleagues, Harris Truman and Adam Parker?" Harley asked again.

"Have you even found them?" Catherine was shocked again, "But I don't know their identities.

In the court, my status is not high and I am only responsible for conveying orders from superiors. "

"You really don't know anything!" Harley frowned.

"Even if I knew, I wouldn't tell you. The outcome is doomed anyway." Catherine said coldly.

"Aren't you afraid if I sacrifice you to the devil?" Harley asked with a smile.

Catherine's face turned pale, but she still sneered and said, "After seeing you, I had this realization.

Anyway, people like you and me have no hope of going to heaven.

Just take the first step, I will wait for you in hell. "

"very good!"

Harry stopped talking nonsense and directly drew the sacrificial circle on the empty deck of the airship.

Place Catherine in the center, light five candles, and activate the circle.

Harley opened her arms and shouted emotionally: "My friend, my beloved leader, hell judge is happy, please enjoy the noble blood and noble soul that I offer you."

The magic circle lit up with scarlet blood, and illusory white ghosts and black mist overflowed from the hell at the other end of the magic circle like a blowout.

At this moment, Catherine peed instantly and cried frantically for mercy.

"Sister Harley, spare me, I don't want to die, I know - ah~~~"

Skin that has been properly maintained can visibly wither, blacken, rot, and turn into ashes, and the wailing becomes even more miserable. Under the skin are the muscles, and behind the muscles are the bones and internal organs.

Right in front of Harry, Catherine was quickly devoured from the outside in.

Ivy huddled behind the tall driver's seat, hiding her small body in the back of the seat, her face turned pale and her eyes were frightened.

Harley stood proudly on the spot with a calm expression.

"Yes, yes, it is indeed the blood and soul of a noble. It also has the ultimate aura of depravity. It is the best. Harley, you are serious."

Chewing happily, the sound was unclear, vaguely mixed with Catherine's tragic and inhuman scream.

Harry smiled and said: "Sir Huanxi, you also know that I am usually a murderous demon and have too many opportunities to kill people.

They are killing people anyway, so why not recycle them and sacrifice them to you and His Majesty Satan? "

"Well, very good! I will reward you accordingly." Huan Xixi said happily.

When Harry heard this, he was also very happy and said excitedly: "Master Huanxi, I will definitely work harder."

Then, she changed her tone and said anxiously: "There are too many cults and followers in the United States. They all believe in demons from other dimensions, and their souls do not even go to hell after death.

If I sacrifice them to you by mistake, or to His Majesty Satan, will it cause trouble and trouble to you? "

"Trouble? Which evil god is responsible for bringing trouble to His Majesty?"

I am not happy anymore, "You can do it with confidence, even if the Holy Spirit in heaven falls into the hands of His Majesty Satan, he will not be able to escape."

Harry was even more happy, "That's great, I know that His Majesty Satan never disappoints the dark wizards!

Lord Huanxi, please give me your and His Majesty Satan’s exclusive sacrificial circle and spell!

That is more efficient and direct, and I can feel your majesty and aura more closely. "

Hearing this request, Huanxi hesitated.

True names have power, but simply knowing the true names of gods and demons cannot be effective.

For example, everyone on earth knows the name of Satan.

In American universities, many college students who pursue fashion have joined secret societies of various fraternities - no different from other societies in the university, except that they are more mysterious, and most of the society activities are held at midnight.

At the Brotherhood, they wear white robes, hold candles, and call out Satan in front of the pentagram.

But Satan never paid attention to them.

But if those college students could draw Satan's exclusive sacrificial circle, it would be like dialing Satan's special line.

If you know the name and the phone number, you can definitely find the person.

The exclusive sacrificial array has a stronger effect and can force Satan to respond.

To put it bluntly, the true name contains power, but to fully exert its power, it must be equipped with special magic circles and spells.

Otherwise, the Nine-Nine Gods Name List only requires memorizing the names of a hundred gods. How simple is it?

Why was it possible to create a huge and complex magic school?

“In the entire material world, there are less than three mages who know His Majesty Satan’s exclusive sacrificial rituals, and all of them are His Majesty’s ‘saints’.

In fact, many of the first fallen in hell (fallen angels who rebelled with Lucifer in the early years) have not been able to obtain such authority. "Huan Xi said slowly.

"Sir Huanxi, to tell you the truth, in a few days, I am going to do a big thing - take down the Court of Owls.

You ate Catherine, you know the significance of court in Gotham, right? " Harley said.

There was a moment of joyful silence, observing Catherine's memory.

"I see," it suddenly realized, "if Gotham were a kingdom, they would be equivalent to the entire aristocracy."

"I plan to sacrifice them all to His Majesty Satan in exchange for high-level magic power that is enough to allow me to complete attribute distortion." Harley said 'honestly'.

The summoning circle, which originally had only a thin layer of black smoke flowing through it, revealed half a white head.

Brother Huanxi came to the scene in person.

It opened its golden and red eyes and looked at Harley and the airship carefully.

My eyes stayed on the engine for a long time

"Did you give the Duke's heart to the quantum engine?"

Although it was a question, it didn't contain much emotion.

More like a statement.

"On that day when my transformation was about to turn, a group of undead suddenly appeared in front of me. I was so frightened that I shook my hand and smashed the bottle containing Hell Taxi into the airship."

Harley recounted what happened quickly and succinctly.

"Actually, I don't think much of that heart either,"

Finally, she began to tell the truth again.

"I am now the personal disciple of Didier, the great lich of the wizarding guild. He often teaches me the knowledge of black magic through the messenger bird.

First, eat the heart, I can't explain to other people where the heart comes from.

Secondly, the Duke is very powerful, but his magic level is not top-notch, and his development potential has long been limited.

Finally, I very much agree with some of Mr. Didier’s ideas. "

"He said that no matter which great being the magic power in our body comes from, we are just ants in front of them, with no power to resist.

But those great beings are just like ants in front of the giant ferocious beasts.

We open our minds, embrace the darkness, let the supreme power of the giant beast infect the magic, transform the body, and distort the low-level greatness with greater greatness. "

Harley sighed: "But I remember my mission and will not change my original intention.

As a member of the Satanic Guards, as a glorious hell agent, I will never surrender to the giant beast, like this."

He nodded happily and thoughtfully, "I understand, you want His Majesty Satan to help you activate the 'magic attribute'.

A very smart and ambitious idea.

If you can really obtain the same magic power as His Majesty Satan, you will be the most potential black mage in the world.

No, not just black mages.

You will become the most promising human mage of all time. "

"Master Huanxi, do you agree?" Harley said happily.

Huanxi nodded slightly, "This is no loss to His Majesty Satan, you paid the price.

However, I have to tell you in advance that His Majesty's magic power is far more dangerous than you think.

Satan represents pain, degradation, evil, darkness, distortion, and madness. All the characteristics of hell are extensions of Satan's will.

Therefore, absorbing every drop of his magic power will feel like you have been suffering in hell for thousands of years.

There's a good chance you'll die.

Not dead but also crazy.

If not crazy, he must be traumatized and semi-crazy.

In short, if you get the potential of being the "future number one in the mage world", you have to pay a corresponding price. "

"Magic always comes with a price," Harley said seriously.

Huanxi opened and closed his mouth silently, and a piece of information appeared in Harry's mind out of thin air.

"Consider it as a reward for your sacrifice to me this time." The joy slowly sank and disappeared without a trace.

The deck was restored to its original state, except for one Catherine.

Harry closed his eyes and spent a full half an hour before he could barely digest the two sets of sacrificial rituals in his mind, joy and Satan's exclusive rituals.

"No wonder Huanxi was picky about it before and was unwilling to hand over the exclusive ritual. The effect was too strong. In other words, the restriction on the devil was too great." Harley murmured in surprise.

Ordinary summoning array, the same array, calling the real names of different hell demons, summoning different demons.

But whether the devil is willing to pay attention to you or not depends entirely on its mood.

Even if it comes, it will cause trouble.

Or, if it runs away at any time, the mage must control it with a binding spell.

For example, in order to control "Sagatana", Constantine, Judith and Zed prepared demons in advance.

But the exclusive ceremony itself is equivalent to a contract. The mage offers sacrifices according to the regulations, and the devil must respond and fulfill the "agreed" obligations.

Of course, in everything there are gains and losses.

Once the exclusive summoning is used, even once, the ownership of the mage's soul belongs to that demon.

Moreover, a mage can only use one sacrificial ritual, unless there is a master-servant relationship with the same god system like Huanxi and Lucifer.

To put it bluntly, the exclusive sacrificial ceremony was originally prepared for devout believers.

"Harry, are you really going to betray yourself to Satan?" Ivy asked worriedly.

Harley's eyes flashed slightly, and she sighed helplessly: "If you want to choose a big boss anyway, why not choose the strongest one. Don't you also have a big boss yourself, the Green of All Things, the Parliament of Life."

She checked the experience jar of Shihai. It was 70% full at level 29, and it was still 30% short of level 30!

She must seize the time to upgrade.

You must raise your level to level 30 before finding the Court of Owls. At level 30, you must activate the third defense feat.

Ivy's eyes suddenly lit up and she shouted: "Harry, there is a 'keyword' response from Truman, the court. They mentioned the court and "

"Shit, you found out that Catherine was missing so soon?" she said in shock.

I have mentioned a law of demons before: when a demon is tricked or deceived once, it must take revenge, but it only has two chances to retaliate. Each time it fails, it is counted as being tricked once. If it is tricked three times, the demon will replace the mage who tricked it. Accept the punishment of the Judge of Hell.

Now, let’s talk about another devil’s law: the devil must do his best to protect his ‘soul’ wealth.

For example, a mage sold his soul to Satan. Once Satan accepts the contract, he must get that soul, no matter what the price, even if he breaks hell to pieces, even if he goes to heaven alone.

These two demonic laws are both Harley's opportunity and her disaster.

After reading this chapter, many readers must have guessed how Harley will deal with the Court of Owls, who has "a profound background and only one message worth 7 billion."

Well, the big boss behind the Court of Owls is very powerful. With just his identity information, Tianzhi Sheng offered a price of 7 billion for his merits. Hard anal sex will definitely not work.

Therefore, Harley cannot act recklessly.

If you don't have enough strength, you have to resort to deception.

Harley is about to do something big that will shock the multiverse.