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Chapter 1811 The Destruction of White Magic Civilization
"John John John!"

Constantine seemed to be sleeping at the bottom of a well 500 meters deep.

The sound came from the mouth of the well, which was already very soft, but the lingering sound that reached the bottom of the well penetrated the water surface and entered his ears, already as illusory as a light mist in the morning light.

But the sound is like a silk thread, continuous.

Constantine finally opened his tired eyes and responded, "Harry?"

"John. John John, John!"

The man who called him from the mouth of the well seemed to have descended into the well, and his voice became clearer and closer as he got closer.

Not only did she come down, but she also held a bright lamp in her hand, dispelling the surrounding darkness, and also dispelling some of the coldness from his body.

"Harry, help me!" Constantine's mind became clearer and his perception became more acute. He felt extremely tired, as if he had been fighting with 20 fierce girls for three days and three nights without interruption, and then he was used again. The 20 hunks of drugs fought for three days and three nights, and finally participated in an ultra-marathon.

In addition to endless exhaustion, he also felt extremely painful.

The body suffers from different injuries and feels different pains.

At this moment, he felt that he was experiencing a billion kinds of pain at the same time, and each pain was painful to the limit.

There was no numbness even when the pain was deep, it just made his thinking confused and he couldn't tell exactly how it hurt.

In addition to his own pain and exhaustion, the environment he was in was also very bad, both dark and cold, and extremely depressing.

"John, how are you feeling?"

A warm golden light came to Konstantin, bathed in the light, tears filled his eyes, he was so moved that he wanted to cry and hug her.

Sure enough, Harry came, and she herself was the source of warm golden light.

Now she was standing in front of him.

"Harry, why did you come here? We were captured by law enforcers and tortured by Frankenstein." He said aggrievedly.

"Before I left, I warned you that you must be careful. The energy level of this world is higher than that of most god kings."

For some reason, Harry came to him and stood a few steps away, not coming any closer.

"We are already very cautious, and we dare not even use teleportation magic, because the enemy is too weird and too powerful.

And he has captured Boston. If we don't surrender, Boston will die miserably like that spirit of fire. ’ he argued.

"You are very careless, you didn't even get rid of the magical aura on your body, and you walked carelessly in the forest, directly exposing the vital signs of your own living beings.

Not to mention the law enforcement officers of Ipoche, the satellites of ordinary interstellar civilizations can directly lock on to you. You should wake up first, and then speak after assembling your body. sighed Harry.

"Wake up? I now—" Constantine asked in a daze, and the "true knowledge" of the master's rule in the soul was activated again, and finally there was a glimmer of clarity in his muddy mind.

"This is not the real world, you and I are both in the deepest part of my subconscious, shit, I was lifted up by the Frankenstein of this world, the brain was removed from the skull, and connected to the thinking fiber optic Fake, I was dismembered by the Frankenstein up!
Falk, I was dismembered by Frankenstein, you don't jump out to save me right away. "His voice was gradually agitated, but also with a strong resentment.

He wasn't just complaining, either.

After being reminded by Harry, his soul gradually revived, and the thoughts that sank into the deepest part of his subconscious mind were like water jets in a fountain, spewing out from the wellhead, and came to a vast and boundless starry world—his sea of ​​consciousness.

After thoughts occupy the sea of ​​consciousness, the soul also completely controls his brain.

Then he clearly saw his current state from the perspective of his soul.

The skull was cut off like a can lid and thrown in a garbage can far away.

It's really a trash can. In that silver tin bucket is not only his "can lid", but also a "can lid" with long black hair, a "can lid" with gray dead hair, and a large green "can lid" .
There are more than a dozen "can lids", which makes Constantine's liver tremble and his scalp tingle. Oh, no, his scalp is in the trash can at the moment, and he can't "scalp tingle" at all.

"Bastard, what a beast! The group of beasts not only lifted my skull, but also attacked Xiao Zha and Shang, and they didn't want to let us go, and threw our skulls into the trash can." His The soul roared with rage.

"And my brain, Falk, it's over, it's been soaked in formalin." There was a bit of crying in his voice.

A can of octopus, after removing the lid of the can, take out the juicy "octopus" in the can bottle and put it into a transparent water tank, soaking it in the light yellow liquid.

The eight legs of the "Octopus" are also connected to crystal clear optical fibers, which flicker with colorful light, and it seems that there are magical information flowing in the optical fibers, and it is not known where they are transmitted.

The "bottle" containing canned octopus is also placed in another larger transparent water tank.

The chest was cut open, and black "wires" were connected to the hands, feet and internal organs. It is not known whether it was collecting data or conducting special human experiments.

This is the situation of "Canned Constantine" at this time.

"If you put it in formalin, you can still live? It's just that the color is a bit like formalin's culture fluid."

In the open space outside the glass tank, stood Halle in white short-sleeves, blue jeans, and black open-toed high-heeled shoes.

It is already mid-October in the world of Ipoca, but at this time, the United States has just entered summer, and the students have not yet ended their summer vacation.

Long blond hair was pulled in her head, and a strand of long hair fell to her chest at each temple. Harley was dressed casually at this time, with a laid-back expression.

"Look at the way my limbs are separated, I still look like a living person?" Zha Kang was a little excited.

"Whether it is judged from science or magic, you are a real living person. Your soul has not entered the land of death. Your brain and body cells are only 'dying', not dead." Harry said.

"I'm just not completely dead! My soul has left my body and entered the 'Shadow Realm'. Frankenstein has tossed me to brain death." Zha Kang shouted.

The so-called "lowest level of the subconscious mind" is not in the brain cells.

It is a state in which the soul leaves the body and hangs on the edge of the realm of death.

If you were a human doctor, even if you could put the "juicy octopus" back into the "canned bottle" and then pick up the "canned lid" from the trash can to cover it, it is very likely that you just saved a brain-dead vegetable.

Harry just "awakened" Constantine to help put his soul back in place.

"John, I want to remind you that the 'Frankenstein' you're talking about hasn't left the lab. He's just getting his eyes and attention from the 'Magical Rebel Rebellion' outside.

If you don't quickly assemble the body, wait for him to look back at the monitor for a while, or read your experimental data, he can immediately find your abnormality, and then seal your brain in 'formalin' again. "Harry said.

She not only awakened his mind from the bottom of the subconscious, and let his soul return to the brain, but also lifted the forbidden magic seal around the "canning bottle", allowing his thoughts to move freely and control the magic power to use magic.

Without the help of outsiders, his soul would not be able to move at all.After all, the "dead man" Boston in the spirit state was also frozen in the force field beam, and even dissected layer by layer.

Well, the scientists in Ipoche are so awesome, they can even dissect spirit bodies.

Just ten steps away, in another "cultivation tank" composed of multi-layered force fields, Boston, the "dead man", was also separated, which was horrible.

"You mean, if Frankenstein finds out I've escaped from prison, you'll just stand by and watch, and won't help me at all?"

"Octopus" jumped out of the glass tank, and only used the simplest magic trick-"magic hand", to lift out the "canning bottle" in another glass tank.

Then the surface of the "Octopus" flickered with a faint healing magic radiance, and it slowly fell towards the "Jar".

"Bang bang bang!" There is no "cover", and the milky white "octopus" can be seen beating gently with the naked eye, which is a bit penetrating.

But Zha Kang soon felt the presence of his body again.

Harry was watching from the side, not even willing to use lay on hands, "I'll explain it together when you wake up.

Now it's not only you who are complaining to me, Xiao Zha, Boston, Shangdu, and Frankenstein are all full of resentment, as if I was the chief culprit that caused you to fall into this situation. "

She was not only talking to Zha Kang, but also not only awakening Zha Kang from the bottom of his subconscious mind.

Harley is multitasking, and at the same time removes the restrictions on the forbidden magic and thinking of all the heroes of the Dark Alliance, helping them regain control of their consciousness, thereby manipulating the magic power and casting magic freely.

Now they are saving themselves, but Zhakang is more efficient

He squeezed his fists, walked forward a few steps crookedly, opened his eyes, and completely controlled his body.

"My skull is gone." He looked at the trash can next to him with a sad and helpless expression.

Harry also glanced at the trash can, and said casually, "Wash it, it should still be connected."

"It's all thrown into the trash can, how can I pick it up?"

"It's only been cut for two days, and this is an absolutely sterile experimental area. The scalp cells still retain more than [-]% of their activity." Hari said.

"Two days. It's been two days? It took you so long to rescue us?" Zha Kang's eyes widened, his exposed brain was beating, showing the excitement in his heart.

Hari glanced at Shangdu and Xiaoza who were gradually mastering their bodies on the other side, and said, "At first, I didn't plan to come back at all.

Less than 5 minutes after we parted from you, I learned about the general situation of this world and left Ipoq.

If nothing else happens, I have already entered the field of fate at this time, and I have no chance or energy to save you. "

After leaving Ipoche, she stayed at the gate of heaven for a few more days.

Didn't wait for the Angel of Destiny.

In desperation, she could only return to Ipoq to implement Plan B.

"Don't you have a whim in the timeline, a brainstorm, and then pinch your fingers, and calculate that we are about to be in danger?

When Constantine was decapitated, he kept yelling 'Harry save me', his voice became hoarse, and you never showed up.

When it was our turn, all we could do was yell 'Harry help', which still didn't work.

Do you know how disappointed we are, how hopeless we are?

The reason why we surrendered to the cyan mecha is because we trust you and think that you will not let us get hurt. "

Mrs. Shangdu staggered to the side of the trash can, her old face struggled for a moment, and she still pulled out her "can lid".

Harry said: "There is no need for a whim, the fate of this world has been fixed, and even the timeline for the future period is very clear, I directly saw the whole process of your arrest.

But I cannot interfere with fate.

You are also in the destiny. You are arrested and tortured, which is a script arranged by fate. "

Duo came to the glass tank with his "can lid" in his hand, grabbed his gray hair, put the "can lid" into the pool and rinsed it gently, and said in surprise: "We are not from this world at all, how could Is there a 'fixed script' on this world's timeline?"

"! Wash your head cleanly"

Xiao Zha directly used irony magic to make his "can lid" clean.

Even the hair that was stained with sticky black blood clots became soft again.

"Harry, you've been distorting fate, and you still care about interfering with fate?" There was also a deep sense of resentment in her tone.

Halle sighed: "I'm not afraid to interfere with fate, nor am I powerless to interfere.

I can't do that because you are just a supporting role in this destiny, and the protagonist of Destiny is Tim Hunter.

Don't you want me to ruin the fate of Tim's 'Ancestor of the New White Magic', 'Son of the Plane of Epoch', 'Envoy of Light'? "

"What's wrong with Tim, what's his situation now, has he met the blue mech man? What does Tim's destiny have to do with our being captured and tortured?" The captain was both worried and puzzled.

Harry said: "If Princess Peach hadn't been captured by Bowser, Mario would be just a plumber despite his abilities, and the 'Legend of Mario' wouldn't happen, he wouldn't be a hero.

Similar plots can be seen everywhere in Hollywood movies.

In the main universe and the earth, you group of heroes of the Dark Alliance can be regarded as protagonists, but when you come to the land of white magic, you can only be reduced to "Princess Peach" who was arrested, tortured, in danger, and in urgent need of rescue.

Princess Peach is the reason Mario morphed into 'Super Mario'.

You are the initial driving force behind Tim Hunter's transformation from an ordinary high school student to 'Hunter the Great'. "

"Do you know why the Ipok scientists no longer pay attention to this laboratory?"

Harry swiped his right hand in front of him, and a 50-inch space screen appeared in midair.

The scene tens of kilometers away is projected to the laboratory through space folding technology.

A grand magical battle is taking place on the screen.

Tim Hunter, a middle school student with an inch head and wearing glasses, holds a magic sword, drives a 20-meter-long fire-breathing dragon, and leads hundreds of trolls, trolls, devils, and flower fairies to launch a desperate charge to the city ahead .

The spirits were still shouting slogans such as "Long live His Majesty King Hunter", "Long live His Majesty the true messenger of magic", "For magic, kill all the Ippokhs".

As soon as the camera turned, Zha Kang and others saw the enemies of "Tim's Magic Legion": seven or eight cyan energy mechas that lifted the power limit and showed the form of giants, and a group of motorcyclists also covered with easy energy armor.

In the blink of an eye, the two teams collided.

The law enforcement officer who could easily suppress many magic masters was obviously suppressed and beaten by a child of Tim Hunter.

When facing the heroes of the Dark Zhenglian, the law enforcer who lifts the power limit, every move and style is comparable to the forbidden spell of the wizard of the gods, full of power and amazing effect.

Now Zha Kang and others saw with their own eyes that after their attack approached Tim, their protection encountered a weak force field, and they were easily split by Tim's magic sword.

"Tim Hunter, like you, was targeted by the 'Energy Network Enforcer' when he first entered this world.

You are just supporting roles, but he is the protagonist.

The protagonist will naturally die and become auspicious.

He was taken into the natural tunnel by the 'Magical Rebels' and became the king of magical creatures.

However, leading magical creatures against humans who have mastered the "song of science" obviously does not meet Tim's psychological expectations of "heirs of white magic".

He thought that at most he would inherit the white magic book from his ancestors, and then work hard to develop the world of white magic, so that more mages on the earth can get free 'pure natural magic power'.

He himself is a human being and has lived in the world of 'science' since he was a child.

Asking him to help spirits fight humans is also not in line with his values.

Then fate gave him a reason to rebel—his companions, that is, you, have been taken away by the law enforcers.

Humans in this world regard magic as taboo, if he does nothing, you are dead.

The fact is true, even if you raised your hands in surrender and cooperated actively, the "city people" in Ipoke still didn't treat you as human beings, and never thought of letting you survive.

If I rescued you the first time, Tim would lose the motivation to fight.

Even because I was too disappointed with this world, I chose to leave here and return to Earth with you. "

"Even if I didn't intervene, Tim would ride a fire-breathing dragon and rush into the 'Second Academy of Life Sciences' in Ipoke around this afternoon...at the end of the night.

Seeing you being dismembered to pieces, he was so angry that he was completely disappointed in the human beings in this world, so he didn't show mercy, and rode a fire-breathing dragon, directly "

Harry stopped suddenly, and said: "Anyway, it's not too far away until dusk, you can see for yourself when the time comes, leaking the secret now may cause consequences that are not good for me."

"There are still existences in this world that can hurt you?" Zha Kang doubted.

"It's not good for me if I can't benefit from it." Harry said.

The corner of Zha Kang's mouth twitched, "It seems that you entered the land of white magic again not only to save us, but also to take advantage of the opportunity. What do you fancy?"

"You think too much, I came here this time for you and Shangdu."

"Spiritual rebels, natural authenticity, and music of science. What do these mean?" Mrs. Shangdu asked suspiciously.

She had put the "can lid" back on her head.

At this moment, the wound has basically healed, leaving only an obvious red mark, and complex expressions such as natural surprise and bewilderment can be displayed on the face.

Harry was about to speak, when Boston's spirit wave suddenly came from the glass tank not far away, "Harry, help me, my ghost body is too broken to heal naturally!"

Boston, the "dead man" in normal form, wears a white latex "devil headgear" and a red tights.

Now he seemed to have been put into a grinder and grinded again, and it became a red, white and gray paste.

Harry said: "Didn't I tell you just now, sense Moro Kushner's blessing, and then use his blessing to recall the divine power of death that was taken away by scientists.

As long as the divine power returns to the body, you will immediately look like a stressed doll who has been rubbed badly by a giant man.

Once the giant man lets go, the stress figure immediately returns to its original shape. "

Boston is different from Zha Kang, they don't simply stuff the canned meat of "juicy octopus" into a canning bottle, and then reseal the bottle with magic.

He has no body at all, and his spirit body has been broken down into a paste, which must be restored by other methods.

But Boston is also a magical life. As long as it gets rid of the seal, the "physical damage" caused by scientific methods is not fatal, and it can be healed by magic or divine magic.

"I'm confused and mentally weak, and I can't sense the blessing of the goddess." Boston shouted.

"Don't be impatient, calm down, control as many thoughts as you can, silently recite the name of Marakushner in your heart, and recite his teachings."

Boston said: "I have never been in touch with the scriptures of the Goddess of Death, and I have never even been to her temple when I was an adult."

"His teachings are your innate talent, the supernatural powers you have displayed, and possession. The scriptures are just the way to explain the teachings. Only practicing the way of the gods is true piety.

As long as you keep activating the possession ability, the effect will be better than reciting scriptures silently. "

"Harry, I need help too." Frankenstein yelled, tilting his body, "That monster tore me apart, I don't know magic, many body parts can't be aligned, and I'm missing a lot of fixed bodies The screws and rivets of organs."

He was like a robot with wrongly assembled parts, his body looked very awkward, and his movements were very stiff and uncoordinated.

"You can do this first. When you see Hunter, he will use the 'Song of Science' to help you complete an upgrade, making you stronger, more magical, and more scientific." Harry said.

"Is this what you saw on the timeline too?" Zha Kang asked.

"It's about time for Hunter to arrive." Harry looked around and said, "Pick up your things, and we'll get out of here."

She opened a defensive force field bubble with a radius of five meters, packed several people in it, and slowly lifted into the air.

The surrounding experimental instruments and the buildings above are like phantoms, allowing the bubbles to pass through directly.

"Now that you take us away, won't it affect Hunter's fate?" Zha asked.

"There will definitely be an impact, but not too much."

Harry explained: "First of all, Hunter is an arrow from the string, has rebelled, and has come to the edge of the city, and will break into the Academy of Sciences laboratory within an hour.

Secondly, in addition to you, a dozen or so fallen mages who entered the land of white magic, including Darkthorne, Baron Winster, and Phoenix Boston, were also tied to the experimental table and cut into a pile of rotten meat.

Their miserable appearance also stimulated Tim.

In addition, this biological laboratory stores hundreds of thousands of organ samples of magical creatures.

If no one saves you, your brains, torso, and organs will all become the collections of scientists.

They will make Tim stunned and shocked. In the end, he is so overwhelmed that he decides to be the 'Magic King'. "

"Oumaika, what a beautiful city, what a magnificent building, is this really the home of Frankenstein?"

The force field sphere passed through the cracks in the space, flew away from the experimental building, and came to the midair of the city. The surrounding scenery was unobstructed, and the heroes of the Dark Alliance were amazed and puzzled.

According to the cruel methods that Frankenstein used on them, they thought that even if the human city is not a hell cave, it should be smoky, smoggy, dark, gloomy, and messy. It is a cyberpunk version of Zombie Street in the United States.

The city that can be revealed in front of their eyes is beautiful, clean, tidy and orderly, with a natural and harmonious aesthetic feeling.

Without any contact with the people in the city, they are attracted by its unique charm only by seeing the city landscape in mid-air.

Harry pointed to the giant cyan crystal in the distance, his eyes flickered and said, "Did you see that thing?"

"That is--"

With just one glance, Zha Kang's eyes popped out, and he exclaimed in surprise: "Shit, I must be dreaming."

Xiao Zha also looked shocked, "It's so rich in magic power, it's all pure natural magic power."

"God, the natural magic power has been condensed into crystals, a magic crystal larger than my house, how much magic power does this have? How many gods and wizards can be created with so much magic power?!" Shang Du was so excited that he was trembling all over.

That is to say, Boston and Frankenstein do not know magic, and their bodies have not recovered at the moment, and they are not very cold about magic crystals.

"That is the center of the city's energy network, and the city's tens of millions of residents rely on the magic power it provides to maintain daily life and industrial production.

Magic power is transmitted to all corners of the city through conduits.

Consumed 'low activity mana' re-enters nature.

With the natural movement of the world, the magic power of nature will also flow, forming a highly active 'magic tide'.

The energy network center absorbs tidal energy from the 'magic sea', absorbs and compresses the highly active magic power into the energy crystal, and the energy crystal expands in a circle.

When the city enters the 'peak period of power consumption', the magic power stored in the energy crystal is transmitted to thousands of households through the conduit, and the azure energy crystal will shrink by a circle.

Such a cycle goes on and on, and there is no industrial pollution and no energy crisis in the city.

The entire Ipok human society is like a giant natural magic.

So you will feel that this city is very beautiful and harmonious.

Essentially, the city is a living magical creature.

The human beings who live in it are the cells that make up the living body. "

Speaking of this, Harry couldn't help but be filled with emotion, "This is the real white magic! All the white magicians on earth are fakes.

The concept of white magic is to develop freely according to personal choice and talent, without magic debt, and will not be polluted by the original attributes of magic. The white magicians of the earth have not done it.

They themselves have acquired pure natural magic power, and they can choose their future path according to their own talents rather than the source of magic power, and they can basically be free and make the best use of their talents.

But what about their descendants and their apprentices?
Magic is limited, and pure natural magic will always run out.

Once the descendants and apprentices of the white magician borrow the power of their ancestors or ancestors, they immediately become debtors no different from the black magician, and the white magician himself becomes a creditor.

How ridiculous. "

"The human scientists of Ipok are the real white magicians! Their 'song of scientific magic' allows everyone to enjoy the convenience and beauty of the power of miracles, without creditors, slaves, exploitation and oppression.

Everyone can freely choose their future life path according to their talents and specialties.

There is no magic pollution to forcibly assimilate you into a part of the magic master.

Their own souls have never left any magical marks, and they don't even have to worry about the final magic foreign debt crisis, if they can live until then.

Nor will the ancestors eat meat so much that their descendants will be cut off from their descendants.

As long as the world is not destroyed, the tide of natural magic power will not stop.

As long as high-efficiency and precise production and lifestyle are ensured, the "song of science" will always sound. "

"Hey, white magic is well-deserved, and the ancestor of white magic is well-deserved. The white magic civilization is almost the most perfect magic civilization I have ever seen. Unfortunately, any civilization has an end. Today, the 'new ancestor of white magic' will personally destroy this civilization."

As soon as Harry finished speaking, a space crack more than 30 meters long opened in the distant sky.

Accompanied by the deafening dragon chant, the fire-breathing dragon flew out of the space door with Tim on its back, and headed straight for the shining blue "giant diamond".

"Boom!" Long Yan left his mouth and quickly expanded to a diameter of [-] meters, submerging the cyan mana spar all at once.

"stop!"

With a flash of blue light, the law enforcer driving the huge energy mecha also teleported over, right in front of the dragon.

"Ahhh!" the law enforcement officer roared angrily, condensing a "hydrodynamic magic shield" in front of him.

It is a magic shield built with cyan natural magic power, but it is not a common magic shield with a fixed shape.

The magic shield is composed of countless scales, and all the scales gather together like a flowing liquid.

Long Yan is very powerful, and the magic shield of the law enforcer is like a spring that keeps expanding and contracting to release force, and finally completely separates the entire cyan spar from the flames.

"Whoosh, whoosh!" Another five law enforcement officers rushed back.

Every enforcer lifted the maximum power and weapon restrictions, and there was even a cyan energy conduit with a thick bowl mouth visible to the naked eye behind their energy mechs.

The conduit can be extended infinitely, and the end is connected to the surface of the cyan crystal.

"Those energy mechas can directly extract energy from the natural magic crystals, which are almost endless and invincible!" Constantine frowned.

"That's why Tim got rid of them and attacked the cyan spar first." Xiao Zha said.

Harry said: "In the past seven or eight law enforcement officers besieged Hunter, but now there are two less, and [-]% of them were killed.

Although the energy mecha can directly extract energy from energy crystals, its power is still limited. Law enforcers have limited mental power, and the natural energy they can control is also limited.

With a limited energy output, the mech's defense must have a limit.

As long as the attack power exceeds the limit of the mecha, the law enforcers inside are just ordinary people. Killing the mecha before it can repair itself is easy for those who break the mecha with one move. "

"Why is Tim so strong? He even has the upper hand in the face of law enforcers who are stronger than gods.

When we faced the law enforcement officers before, only one person caused an absolute crush on us.

Against him, it was like we were against the whole world. Madam Shangdu asked in confusion.

"Enforcers are also called 'magic envoys' by the spirits. They can leverage the 'song of science' through the magic energy network and control the power of the world. Of course they are very powerful——"

"Harry, wait a minute, you have mentioned the 'Song of Science' several times, what exactly does it represent?" Xiao Zha interrupted her.

Harley said: "'Science Songs' is what the world says.

In fact, it is not difficult for people on earth to understand.

Have you seen The Lord of the Rings?

Tolkien compared the laws of the world to music, and the chorus is the combination of many laws.

'Science Song' is similar to the 'Main Song' in the Cantata.

This world can be regarded as the Kingdom of God of a powerful God-King, and the God-King Law of the God-King is the "main song" of the Kingdom of God. "

Xiao Zha frowned and said: "You mean, the ancestor of white magic is the king of gods, and he created this world with his own "white magic of technology" as the core? The song of science is the authority of the king of gods?"

"The real situation is more complicated than what you said, but if you only discuss the strength of law enforcement, you can understand it this way."

After a pause, Harry continued: "In the world created by the God King, facing the 'Magic Envoy' who controls the authority of the God King, it is not normal for you not to feel the pressure.

But the human law enforcers are not the God King himself.

They are only indirectly borrowing the power of the 'Music of Science' through the 'Energy Network Center'.

This trick can easily crush other people, but it is useless when facing Hunter.

Because Hunter is the true envoy of magic energy, the master of Ipoche's natural magic power.

The Mech Warrior wants to use natural magic power to deal with Hunter, just like a rebellion by a favored man, using the power of God's blessing to deal with the god itself. "

Mrs. Shangdu was shocked: "Hunter is the God-King who controls the 'Technological White Magic' God-King Law and created the world of Ipoq?"

"Yes, not exactly." Harry pondered: "I guess Tim Hunter is the reincarnation of Zell Hunter, and Zell Hunter is the reincarnation of the White Magic God King."

"I'm a bit confused." Boston put his hand on his forehead, "Who is Zell Hunter? Why did the white magic god king reincarnate, and reincarnated several times?"

He has reactivated Moro Kushner's blessing.

Sure enough, as Harry expected, he immediately called back the divine power that had been taken away, and the divine power entered his body, and he instantly returned to his original state.

Zatanna also wondered: "If there is a master in this world, all the magic power belongs to the white magic god king, why can't we sense the magic imprint in the natural magic power?

Not only us, in the ancient Nanda Mountains, many people have absorbed the pure and unowned natural magic power and became the god of white magic. "

Mrs. Shangdu hesitated: "Perhaps the natural magic power is not as pure as everyone thinks.

When I was divination for Tim before, I was vaguely aware of a slight incompatibility.

In the world of tarot, Tim, the future magic bearer, slaughtered many magicians. Kind of like collecting magic debts.

At that time, when I told you the divination content of the magic energy messenger, many people still sneered.

Harry felt that with her there, it was impossible for the magic messenger to appear.

But if it's a magical debt, even Harley is powerless to interfere. "

"But we didn't sense the 'Master's Mark' in the natural magic!" Zatana said.

"I don't know either." The captain looked at Harry questioningly.

"Have you ever considered a question, if the god who obtained the first-hand pure magic power from Hecate died completely, would the magic power left by him count as pure magic power, and would there be any master?" Harry asked.

"This..." Everyone's expression was shocked, and they all fell into deep thought.

"BOOOOM!"

The huge explosion brought everyone back to reality, and then they saw that the city's energy center building in the distance was like a lit firework, and the huge cyan spar shot out an extremely bright cyan energy beam into the sky.

The whole city was shrouded in blue light, and the faces of Halle and the others were also glowing green.

"Boom—click, click, click."

As a large amount of natural magic power sprayed out, the building trembled violently, and the surface of the spar also cracked with lines, and finally there was a muffled sound, and it fell apart.

"Buzzing—" the whole city went dark.

"Hey, it's exactly as I expected!"

Harry smiled smugly, and with a flash of figure, he had disappeared above the Academy of Sciences with everyone.

When it reappeared, it happened to be right under a spar fragment with the largest section that could fit a basketball court.

Harry opened his mouth, a blue light flashed, and the blue energy spar disappeared without a sound.

"Falke, I knew it." Zha Kang raised his forehead.

Mrs. Shangdu sighed: "The country is easy to change, but the nature is hard to change. The witch Harley only stole one spar, not the whole one, which is enough restraint."

"Don't think about it, this is for you." Harry said with a strange smile: "I want to help you become gods!"

(End of this chapter)