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"Everyone has seen that the activities of the wizard group are getting more and more rampant, and they all take it for granted that the giant beast will wake up soon, hahahaha."

Didier laughed heartily, his laughter was triumphant and sinister.

Harley's expression changed slightly, "Could it be that the giant ferocious beast has already met the conditions for awakening and no longer needs the power of dark faith?

You deliberately rushed the time to create a tragedy, just to deceive the world and make them misunderstand that it will take several months for the giant beast to wake up.

In this way, other members of the wizarding group can calmly summon the giant beast without being noticed? "

"Harry, you are very smart."

Didier didn't see what he was doing. A pink-skinned Avanti suddenly jumped out of the void and floated in front of the two of them.

Standing just over one meter tall, his head was turned 180 degrees, facing his back, and his left hand was sewn into his left chest.

He is shaped like a deformed child, but has an old face that is somewhat similar to the old wizard.

The blood-red eyes were filled with greed and malice.

When she faced Avanti for the first time in Jersey City, Harley felt a sense of fear and depression, like an ordinary person approaching a man-eating tiger that was not trapped in chains.

At that time, her heart was pounding and her skin was covered in goosebumps. She wanted to run away immediately, but her body was stiff and unable to move.

This time, Harry looked at it as if he were looking at a dog. His spiritual sense was normal and he didn't feel the slightest sense of crisis.

On the contrary, Avanti was a little afraid of her and did not dare to get close.

"Is it afraid of you?" Didier frowned.

Harry suddenly came to his senses, pointed to the waistband of the knee-length suspender skirt, and said with a smile: "On the surface, it looks like it's made of linen, but it's actually a magic ribbon."

In fact, the belt is only secondary. What is more important is her bloodline and aura. The butcher has killed too many dogs, and the wild wolves dare not approach.

Harley killed the devil and was punished by Satan every day.

Ordinary demons couldn't stand upright when standing in front of her.

"What magic ribbon?"

Didier stared at her belt, confused.

"The tendons of the Demon Lord were drawn, and the tapes and belts were made. Although I used special methods to deal with it, your Avanti probably 'smelled' the fishy smell of the Demon Lord and flinched a little." Harley said perfunctorily.

Didier's face twitched a few times, and suddenly he felt that his 'powerful and domineering' Avanti was no longer so fragrant.

Even the Demon Lord was skinned by cramps, and Avanti is not even a viscount.

"Put your hand on Avanti's shoulder." The old lich said weakly.

Harry did as he was told. It felt cold and smooth, like touching the intestines of a dead person. It was disgusting.

"Whoa!" The scenery in front of us suddenly changed drastically. The dazzling sunlight turned into a pale white, the oppressive heat wave turned into a cold gray wind, and the desert turned into a gray-black mound.

They were taken into the shadow realm.

Then, Avanti speeded up, and Harley was "dragged flying". The scenery in front of her gradually blurred, and she felt that she turned into a beam of light and circled rapidly in the desert.

"Bo!"

She seemed to hear something being punctured and then leaking air.

The countless streams of light and infinitely elongated scenery before his eyes changed again.

Harley watched the desert turn into an oasis, and then from the oasis into a wild and cracked land.

Then, there is a dense forest with lush grass and trees.

But soon, the forest receded again, and the land rose up, turning into a towering tawny mountain range.

"arrive."

The 'slideshow' came to an abrupt end, and the old lich's voice reached his ears. Harry rubbed his eyes, turned around and saw that he had indeed reached an altitude.

She couldn't estimate it, she just felt that she was at an extremely high position, as if she were standing on the clouds, looking far into the distance. She couldn't see the foothills below at all, only a vague green plain in a more distant direction.

The plain is at least fifty kilometers away!

She was probably standing on a peak 20,000 meters high.

"Are we in another world?" Harley asked.

Mount Everest is only over 8,000 meters tall.

"No, we are still on Earth, in the Sahara Desert a billion years ago." The old lich said quietly.

"Can Avanti take us through time and space?" Harley sounded doubtful.

Looking up carefully, I can't see the moon, and the sun in the east is a bit illusory.

The old lich pointed to the five-meter-high black stone cave in front of him, "This is the headquarters of the wizard group.

However, we did not travel through time and space, but entered a dimension of time fragments preserved from a billion years ago. "

"Do you know about hyperchronic flow?" he asked.

"It is the sum of all timelines. It is said that the current multiverse is a certain supreme being who extracted 52 possibilities from the super-time flow and turned it into 52 realistic single universes." Harley said.

This knowledge has nothing to do with the identity of the traveler.

In fact, Harley had no idea about the worldview of the DC multiverse before traveling through time.

However, extraordinary people in the DC universe can easily access "secrets" involving the structure of the multiverse.

For example, the Forgotten Bar connects various dimensions and different worlds.

As long as the guests who come to drink talk about the situation in their respective worlds, the general structure of the multiverse will be clear.

Hypertime flow is not common knowledge, but it is not top-secret information that is difficult to access.

"This mountain range is a fragment of time and space that a certain mage from the Wizarding Group found in the super-time flow tens of thousands of years ago.

It is connected to the real earth on the timeline, but is independent of the earth's time and space. "

"Same as the Oblivion Bar?" Harley asked.

"It's not a pocket universe." Didier thought for a moment and said, "Have you heard of Dinosaur Island, Eagle Island, and Amazon Island?"

"I only know that there are Amazons on Amazon Island." Harley said.

Didier said: "The Amazon Island is in the Mediterranean, but it cannot be approached from three-dimensional space. It is a fragmented dimension of space.

This Hasala Mountains is a fragment of time, which could only be entered and exited through the super-time flow.

But it is too difficult to pierce the super-time flow, and even most gods cannot do it.

The wizards of the previous generation used the power of the giant ferocious beast to fix the entrance to the shadow world on the edge of hell. Only Avanti made with special techniques can find it. "

As the old lich spoke, he took Harry into the cave.

The cave is deep, with many ancient stone carvings erected on both sides, most of which are pythons and scorpions.

Even after meandering for hundreds of meters, we still didn’t reach the end.

The further you go in, the bigger the space becomes.

Along the way, they met many people, all dressed as primitive people, with bright oil paint on their faces, naked upper body, or only wearing a rough linen robe.

There are no shoes on the feet, and they are holding stone spears or stone knives.

Although they looked like primitive people, they didn't show any curiosity or incomprehension when they saw Harley, a modern person in "fancy clothes."

He bowed respectfully to the old lich and continued with the work at hand.

At the end of the cave is a huge square, almost as big as ten football fields, divided into dozens of well-proportioned areas.

"I'm going to take you to see the Great Witch Master. Be more respectful later."

Didier warned before entering the square.

The Grand Witch Lord is an old black man wearing a feather crown and dressed as a chief. He is tall and slightly fat, and looks a bit like O'Neill.

However, the Great Witch Lord wears a feather crown and has a cold and fierce temperament. He looks like a ruthless character who kills people.

The Great Witch Lord didn't pay much attention to Harley's arrival.

He is leading seven or eight wizards, busy brewing magic potions.

The pool, which is about 8 meters wide and 12 meters long, is carved from a piece of black marble. There is a circle of stone sculptures of demons around the edge of the pool, and each stone sculpture shines with the brilliance of magic.

Obviously, the wizard is using the power of the devil to refine the potion.

A huge pool of brown liquid almost waist deep.

The wizard continued to add magical ingredients to it while stirring it with a wooden spoon the size of a paddle.

Harley recognized that all the medicinal materials came from Gotham Wharf, and she purchased many of them herself.

"Gudong, gudong."

Fist-sized bubbles emerged from the pool water, and green steam filled the surrounding area.

The taste is exceptionally sweet, as if there are hundreds of fruits in front of you.

"There are many botanical medicinal materials among them. Why are they not grown under the mountain instead of being transported thousands of miles from the earth?" Harley asked puzzledly.

The process Avanti took her into here seemed very complicated.

It is simply unimaginable how they transported thousands of tons of magic materials.

"Hasarala Mountain is very small. Except for the main peak, other areas, such as the forest plains under the mountain, are all mirror images of time.

You can think of them as 'old photos' taken a billion years ago.

Moreover, Mount Hasala is isolated from the forces of nature and cannot grow plants. "Didier said.

"No wonder, I thought the sun was a bit fake before." Harley suddenly realized.

She asked again: "Why is it isolated from the power of nature? There are many people here. Wouldn't it be a good idea to open up a sloping field to support our families? It would be too troublesome to transport food from the outside world."

“Not only the power of nature, but also almost all the tracking marks and prediction spell positioning of mages are blocked from the super-time flow.

This is why we have survived for tens of thousands of years. "The old lich said meaningfully.

Harley nodded naturally and asked, "What kind of medicine are you refining?"

Didier hesitated for a moment and said: "Black Pearl."

"Black Pearl? What a strange name. What effect does it have?"

"You'll know in two days."

Didier looked at her with a complicated expression.

"Do you want to meet Constantine?" the old lich asked.

Harley's expression changed slightly, "We have to meet."

Constantine was locked in another pool, as big as the bathhouse pool.

His nose was bruised and his face was swollen, his body was covered in blood, his breath was dying, and his head was drooping.

"Harry, like Judith, you betrayed us and took refuge in the wizarding group?!"

After Zha Kang was awakened, he immediately revealed a 'key' information to her with an accusatory tone and a reproachful expression.

"I'm sorry, I have always been a core member of the wizarding group.

The main reason I interacted with you, Zatara and others before was to dispel your doubts about me.

But I"

Harley looked hesitant, but after all she didn't say that she 'tried' to persuade the wizarding group to spare his life, but it was not so shameless.

Constantine's expression gradually became ferocious, he struggled so hard that the chains rattled, and he yelled curses at her.

Harley remained silent, the guilt on her face gradually disappeared, and her eyes became cold.

The emotional changes are very layered.

The old lich kept staring at her from the side, unable to determine anything in the end.

That night, the wizarding group assigned Harry a small dormitory - a ten-square-meter stone cave.

She sat cross-legged and seemed to be meditating.

But the blood in her body was boiling, making a gurgling sound under her skin.

This technique of using mental power to "transport blood energy" comes from the escape pattern.

It mainly exercises the coordination and control of the body and allows the soul to adapt to the sudden surge in blood power.

Of course, Harry was practicing hard at this time for no other purpose.

The power of blood running violently in the body greatly concealed the changes in thoughts in the body.

Through the Great Cross, a piece of her consciousness connected to the voice of heaven.

"Voice of the sky, fire at me, use the most powerful divine punishment to destroy this mountain peak and this small world!"