I'm going to have a fight with Superman

Chapter 124
"Evanty?" Harry's complexion changed, "Could it be the legendary fierce baby, the devil Evanty?"

"Your magic ability is not good, but your knowledge is not so superficial." The evil spirit quacked with a strange smile.

The crow is a product of black magic called "Messenger Bird". It is very evil. It is made of tortured souls and is full of resentment and hatred for the living.

It is not the "modern black witchcraft" like "Grimoire of Truth", but the witchcraft before the birth of human civilization.

To put it bluntly, all black magic is the search for the power of darkness and chaos by human "sages", and the cognition of hell and demons.

Philosophical books like the Tao Te Ching are cognitions of the relationship between heaven, earth and man.

Philosophers with different ideas were born in different eras.

In different eras, different kinds of black magic were born.

Compared with the ancient black magic of the wizard group, "falling into hell" and "driving demons" in "Grimoire of Truth" have become child's play.

For example, the demon Avanti: take a six-month-old baby, supplement it with black magic, turn innocence into evil, holiness reverses into extreme depravity, and finally, a living baby becomes a ghost that can freely switch between yin and yang. ——Crazy baby Avanti.

That thing was only roughly mentioned in the "Grimoire of Truth", without specific witch spells and manufacturing processes, but many black magicians who wrote "Grimoire of Truth" all listed it as a taboo among taboos.

With Harry's current level of knowledge, he has only heard of this kind of man-made demon.

Black magic sends the soul to hell, not turning the soul into a demon, a demon is a hell creature, a completely different species from the fallen human soul.

Even if a dark wizard turns himself into a zombie, it is not a hell demon, and the corpse is still in the world.

Avanti is a real demon, it was created in the human world, and it can travel freely between hell and the material world under the drive of a black wizard.

Now, the "Messenger Bird" of the wizard group actually said that he would give her an Evandy.

Harley is more of a horror than a surprise.

Uh, she wasn't happy at all.

"Should I give me a ready-made Avanti, or teach me how to make Avanti's black magic?" Harry asked with a frown.

"Of course it is made on-site. Avanti always has only one master, and that is the wizard who created it."

The messenger crow laughed strangely and said: "I have to remind you that Evanti is unrivaled in strength, but her failure rate is also extremely high. As for the consequences of failure, hehe, the losers don't need to think about the consequences."

Harry pondered: "So, this is a big gathering of wizards, and there are many junior members like me participating?"

The smoky undead made an exaggerated surprised expression, "You are not too stupid. Three days later, on the night of the full moon, St. Jacob's Cathedral outside Jersey City."

"Church?" Harry was startled, "Another bishop-level priest has fallen?"

"Hehehe, in terms of the number of people going to hell, ordinary people must exceed priests, but in terms of proportion and quality, priests who have fallen into demons far exceed ordinary people.

It is difficult for ordinary people to come into contact with extraordinary powers, and regular church priests will receive certain exorcism training.

At least read the classic exorcism case of the church.

Exorcism and summoning demons are like two sides of a silver coin, it is too easy to degenerate once caught by desire, eg."

"I!"

"Quack quack, I used to be a Vatican cardinal, quack quack."

The undead smiled and turned back to the raven, flapping its wings and flying away.

Harry returned to the meditation room with a blank expression, drew a pentagram pattern on the floor with chalk, filled in some runes, and lit a candle at each of the five corners of the pentagram.

She sat in the center of the circle, posing with her heart turned to the sky.

"joy!"

There is no need for complicated spells, the real name is the root.

"Huhuhu" is like a strong wind passing through the country, and the candle flame is swaying.

Suddenly, "Puff puff puff puff puff puff", the yellow flames of the five candles suddenly lost their color, and a deep well appeared under Harry, falling continuously in the darkness.

Then, she landed on both feet and stood. Turning her head and looking around, she was standing on the roof of a building, and the surrounding street scene was very familiar.

It is Gotham.

The dilapidated Gotham that has been weathered for thousands of years in the long river of time.

It was too dilapidated, her glass attic didn't even leave any traces, and the warehouse under her feet was full of holes, like a ruined wall.

"What's the matter?" An "asexual man" with a white naked body wrapped around a red barbed wire was suspended in the air a few meters away, and his long red hair was like seaweed, floating freely in all directions.

"You, aren't you happy?" Harry hesitated.

Although the image is almost the same, and the sound and magic fluctuations are indistinguishable, she just feels that it is not joy.

"I'm not Joy, I'm its twin brother, Pain." The Pain Demon expressed surprise.

"You can tell that although we are not very talented in magic, your spiritual sense is very strong. It's a pity."

"Is my talent poor? I'm only 14 years old, 30 years old in Hedong and 30 years old in Hexi, don't look down on me!" Harry said unconvinced.

Pain smiled sarcastically, "According to the ranks of your human mages—magic apprentice, official mage, great mage, magic master, god mage—you can't even be considered an apprentice, because you don't have any magic power in your body.

As for age, age has never been a limit to magic power.

99% of great magicians activate the magic power in their bodies at the moment of contact with the spell. "

Harley was a little skeptical about what it said, because of her own experience, the magic power was almost a legendary existence, and her group of friends, including Constantine, seemed to have magic power.

Forget it by herself, she has only been exposed to magic for "only half a year", like Rich and Judith, both have more than five years of "practice".

Ridge even came up with quantum magic. Do you think he has no talent?
"Brother Pain, I am Brother Huanxi's undercover agent in the wizarding group, do you know that?"

"Don't call us brother, you don't deserve it!" Pain said lightly, and then asked, "Any news?"

——Sooner or later, I will call you aunts!

With a cruel word in his heart, Harry told the wizarding gathering and meeting with a blank face.

"Hey, such a trivial matter." Pain shook his head and sighed: "As long as it is not directly related to the giant beast, it is a trivial matter, so there is no need to tell us.

In other words, you have only one purpose in the wizarding group - to find out how and when they wake up the giant beast. "

Harry frowned and said, "Boss Huanxi asked me to reduce the frequency of supernatural events as much as possible last time."

"Yes, you can stop them, but what do you want me to do?"

Harry was speechless, "Just now you thought I was not talented enough, I didn't even have a trace of magic power, and now you want me to deal with Avanti and the more powerful Witch Lord?"

"The witch master is also a human being, and he will die if he is shot. Aren't you good at fighting? It's like dealing with the crusaders, even a hundred witch masters can't resist it with the Vulcan cannon," said painfully.

Harry's face is distorted, and the connection between the dark wizard, the big devil, and the Vulcan cannon is really awkward.

——Don't be surprised, the demons are aliens!

She comforted herself like this in her heart, and said: "If I make a move, won't I expose my identity? Moreover, Avanti can travel between the shadow world and reality at will, so it is difficult for physical attacks to hit!"

"It's so troublesome. You are obviously a one-time-use pawn, but you think you are a big shot." Pain complained "whispered" in front of Harry.

Harry's face turned cold, and he began to think carefully, whether to forcibly summon the bastard of pain to the material world, and then use the Vulcan cannon
Pain is definitely a duke-level or higher-level great demon. The binding magic circle on the "Truth Grimoire" seems to be a bit low-level and not enough
She needs a trapping magic circle.

Benjamin once mentioned in the group that there were indeed mages who used formations to trap gods in history.

Just when she was thinking wildly and rebelliously, the pain spoke again.

"I'll give you two choices, either you simply do nothing and attend the party honestly, once you create your own Avanti, you will definitely be promoted to a high position in the wizarding group.

Either I will give you the real name of a high-level demon, you can use your own blood and poetry as sacrifices, or you can set up a Vulcan cannon, kill the witch master wizard, and use their blood and soul as sacrifices to summon that demon Deal with Avanti. "

This plan seems to be okay.
Harry thought for a while and asked, "Is the high-ranking demon strong enough? Evandy is the demon of slaughter, the king of resentful babies."

"Don't I know Evanti before you?" Pain said unhappily.

"Okay, I'll choose the second option." Harry said.

"Son of Baal, brother of Merlin, the demon Eitrigan!" Pain uttered these words in magic language.

"Son of Baal." Harry said with great interest, "Could it be that he is the Prince of the Demon King? Such an existence, willing to accept the summon? And Merlin, he is actually the son of Baal and humans?"

"If you have any questions, just ask Eitrigan, as long as you call with the spell I gave you, he will answer you at least once."

The surrounding scene changed suddenly, and Harry returned to his meditation room.

She didn't leave, wiped off the pentagram circle, and started communicating with the Voice of Heaven again.

"Great Voice of Heaven, I report to you: under your guidance, I became an undercover agent of heaven in the Legion of Eternal Punishment, and then under the order of the Legion of Eternal Punishment, I became an undercover agent of Hell in the Witch Corps. Now."

She recounted everything before, including the real name of the devil prince who gave her painstakingly, and finally asked: "I wonder what attitude Heaven will have towards this gathering of the evil witch group?"

"Saving the baby and beheading the evil wizard are all meritorious deeds."

Harry was a little disappointed that the Voice of Heaven didn't give her an "angel's real name".

"Hey, Miss Laurie, it's me." Harry told the story of the meeting of the wizard group for the third time.

"Well, let me transfer you to the Shadow Bureau."

After pondering for a moment, Laurie felt that he was really not good at this kind of thing.

"Hi, I'm 'father time' (Old Time), the director of the Shadow Bureau, everyone calls me 'father', you are Harley Quinn? I didn't expect you to become a secret agent, but that's okay, With the big backing of the US government and government, you can write novels with peace of mind. The latest "Three-Body Problem" I"

A cute loli voice, crackling, talking like spitting bullets, Harley didn't interrupt or speak for a long time.

After a long time, after the other party asked her to send a set of signed "Red Manhattan", Harley said awkwardly: "Thank you for liking my book, but how do you plan to deal with this gathering of wizards?"

(End of this chapter)