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The dark electric light began to stop, and they even stopped outside the light of life that bloomed again in the "green of all things".

John Constantine walked over to Baron Winters, who seemed to be a group of plants that had been pruned into a human shape, and leaned down beside him.

"Let me see how much benefit I can get from the Rock of Eternity!" Constantine held out his hand that had not fully recovered while holding a cigarette. His cracked skin was a little pale, and when he touched the coat of Baron Winters, When his arm was covered with vegetation, some ashes from Constantine's fingertips flew again.

The magical storm is blowing out from the sacrificed natural channel of Baron Winters. The original and pure energy has no restraint at all. They are like wandering souls without owners, or like a group of little kids curiously peering into the outside world. .

Constantine did not hesitate. He could not let the sacrifices of so many people go in vain. The most important thing was that he could not let his enemies gloat over his body and laugh wildly.

That’s so damn shameless!

Constantine's hand poked into the empty shell of Baron Winters' arm. As the flowers and green dust fell, he pulled out the electronic eye that originally belonged to the steel skeleton. There was a little bit of Constantine hidden in it. There is something else inside the ashes.

A little bit of flesh and blood from "Martian Manhunter" Ron Ronds, which contains the "equation of life" from Mars.

A start switch, a gadget that makes the universe start to accelerate to a high speed.

What if... there was a little more magic and technology?

Constantine pressed the center of his eyeballs, and then placed the eyeballs connected to the vines above his own eyes.

"Let me see..." Constantine's pupils were shrinking, and the obstruction in front of him gradually became transparent, and a bright red spider web began to appear. As they gradually faded and disappeared, a dim and empty world appeared. .

It is a space that is isolated from reality but connected to it. It is a space where specific coordinates cannot be found. It is a superdimensional space that can only be reached through magic.

There is no human habitation in the dark cave, but there are traces of artificial excavation. Even if no one knows who built the buildings, pyramids and subway stations where ancient and modern civilizations are intertwined, no one knows who the Nakhon Throne once belonged to. .

There are also those seven statues, statues that are so grotesque and terrifying that they can be compared to the demons from hell.

They seemed to have been standing in the dark cave, their gray stone bodies were cracking, and those malicious eyes seemed to be looking at Constantine, and they seemed to have discovered the snoop.

But soon, Constantine noticed that what the seven statues saw was another thin and short figure.

It was a child, and on the child's shoulder, there was an owl.

……

"We've been around three times, Yoyo!" Tim Hunter pushed up his glasses, with a tired expression on his face. When he reached the throne with the lightning mark again, he simply put his ass down. Sit on it.

Tim's magic guard flew leisurely to the back of the stone chair of the throne. It called out "coo" twice, and its two dark and deep eyes scanned the seven weird statues in turn without blinking.

"Isabella said I could touch the center of magic here, but I just entered a hairless cave! It's still a little cold here!" Tim hugged his shoulders covered with goosebumps and rubbed his arms. , "Well, it seems we can't go back now. Will I starve to death, Yoyo? Oh, relax, I won't eat you even if I starve to death! I swear! Hey, Yoyo!"

The owl Youyou suddenly flapped its wings again and flew up. It flew towards the statues, and then walked around behind the statues.

Tim had no choice but to stand up from the throne. He didn't want to stay in this ghost place alone. If Yoyo disappeared, it wouldn't be a question of whether to starve to death or not. It would be a question of going crazy in loneliness.

This is much scarier than death.

Tim jumped down the three steps, and then ran quickly towards the seven statues. The first time he looked at these statues with different shapes and postures, he still felt a chill down his spine, but now, he no longer had any fear. , and curiosity was lost in searching for clues again and again.

After Tim just walked around a monkey-faced statue with a bright smile and two big eyes, he immediately noticed Yoyo falling in the shadow on the ground. It turned its head and "cooed" at Tim. called out.

"Corpse?" Tim looked at the corpse in front of Youyou in surprise, which had already turned into white bones. The tattered robe was still on the body, and a dull, crooked wooden staff was on the body. Holding it in hand.

"This is a wizard, right?" Tim walked over cautiously. He frowned and bent down to check the bones. "But why did he die here? Who killed him?"

Yoyo couldn't answer Tim's question. It just flew back to Tim's shoulder, then turned around and continued to be wary of the seven statues.

"Hmm...is this a clue?" Tim thought for a moment, then reached out and grabbed the ordinary twisted wooden staff. The moment he touched the wooden staff, a white lightning mark suddenly lit up on the tip of the wooden staff. , which is exactly the same as the lightning mark under the throne.

"Oh!" Tim became excited. While apologizing, he pulled out the wooden stick that was a head taller than him from the skeleton's hand.

At this time, Yoyo called twice again, which seemed to be a warning to Tim.

Tim turned around, and he noticed that the shadows of the seven statues on the ground actually started to squirm, and shrank away.

Only then did Tim realize that the shadows of these statues seemed to have been quietly trying to surround Tim before.

"This is a trap! And these statues are alive!" Tim's eyes widened in surprise. He would not doubt his guess, because everything related to magic is so absurd, at least no one here would think so. He is a madman.

Tim hurriedly ran out from behind the statue. He grabbed the wooden stick with both hands. He knew that the white lightning on the top of the wooden stick could prevent these weird statues from rashly harming him.

Suddenly, Youyou flew up again, flying towards the steps under the hall behind her.

"Wait for me, Yoyo!" Tim seemed to hear some strange noises, and he became nervous again, but he still followed Yoyo and ran towards the bottom of the steps where he came from.

Tim quickly ran down the steps, then turned to the left into a tunnel. He knew that there were countless doors carved into the rock wall in the tunnel, but none of them could be opened, and the end of the tunnel was a dead end.

But this time, Tim saw Yoyo flying towards an open door.

Tim adjusted his breathing in front of the door, then looked at the dark passage inside and a looming staircase.

"It looks like we got a key, Yoyo." Tim looked at the wooden stick in his hand. He felt that he was as majestic as Gandalf in "The Lord of the Rings" now. "Let's go, Yoyo, and take a look inside. What!"

Tim walked through the door, walked through the dark passage, climbed the stairs, and saw an even more absurd gallery.

Aladdin's magic lamp, Santa's sleigh, a gorgeous magic mirror with a golden frame...

"Wow..." Tim became excited. He seemed to be in a museum in a fairy tale world, and he also knew that here, he might be able to see even more peculiar existences.

Because Youyou flew towards the arch in front.