I'm going to have a fight with Superman

Chapter 254 Fragments of Super Time Flow
"Everyone has seen the activities of the wizard group become more and more rampant, and they all take it for granted that the giant beast will wake up soon, hahahaha"

Didier laughed heartily, triumphantly and sinisterly.

Harry's complexion changed slightly, "Could it be that the giant beast has already reached the condition of awakening, and it no longer needs the power of dark faith at all?
You deliberately hastened the time to create a tragedy, just to deceive the world, making them misunderstand that the giant beast will have to wait a few months before it wakes up.

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

"Harry, you're smart."

Not seeing what Didier was doing, a pink-skinned Avanti suddenly jumped out of the void and floated in front of the two of them.

He is just over one meter tall, his head is turned 180 degrees, facing his back, and his left hand is stitched into his left chest.

The figure is like a deformed child, but he has an old face that is somewhat similar to that of an old wizard.

The blood-red eyes were full of greed and malice.

In Jersey City, when facing Evandy for the first time, Harley felt a sense of fear and depression, just like ordinary people approaching a predatory tiger that is not trapped by chains.

At that time, her heart was pounding and her skin was covered with goosebumps. She wished she could run away, but her body was stiff and she couldn't move.

This time, Harry looked at it as if he was looking at a dog, his spiritual sense was flat, and he didn't feel any sense of crisis.

On the contrary, Evandy was a little afraid of her and didn't dare to approach her.

"It's afraid of you?" Didier frowned.

Harry seemed to wake up suddenly, pointing at the waist of the knee-length suspender dress, 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 second, and more important is her blood and breath. The butcher has killed too many dogs, and the wolves dare not approach.

Harley killed the Demon King, and was punished by Satan every day.

Ordinary demons stood in front of her, unable to straighten their backs.

"What magic tendon?"

Didier stared at her belt, puzzled.

"Pull the devil's tendons, the sash made, and the belt. Although I have used special methods to deal with it, your Avanti probably 'smelled' the devil's stench and flinched a little." Harley said perfunctorily.

Didier twitched a few times, and suddenly felt that his "powerful and domineering" Avanti was not so fragrant anymore.

Even the demon king was skinned by cramps, and Ai Fandi couldn't even be counted as a viscount
"Put your hand on Avanti's shoulder." The old lich said weakly.

Harry did as he said, feeling cold and greasy, like touching the intestines of a dead person, it was disgusting.

"Shua!" The scenery in front of me suddenly changed drastically, the dazzling sunlight turned into pale white, the threatening heat wave turned into a cold gray wind, and the desert turned into gray-black mounds.

They were brought into the shadow realm.

Then, Avanti speeded up, and Harley was "dragged to fly", the scenery in front of her eyes gradually blurred, and she felt herself turning into a beam of light, circling quickly in the desert.

"Boom!"

She seemed to hear something being punctured, and then the sound of air leaking.

The countless streamers and infinitely elongated scenery in front of him changed again.

Harry saw the desert turn into an oasis, and from the oasis into a wild, parched land.

Then, the grass is covered with trees, and it is a dense forest.

But soon, the forest receded again, and the earth rose up, becoming a towering yellow-brown mountain range.

"arrive."

The 'slideshow' came to an abrupt end, and the voice of the old lich came to his ears. Harry rubbed his eyes, turned his head and looked around, and found that he had indeed come to an altitude.
She couldn't estimate it, but felt that her position was extremely high, as if she was standing on the clouds, looking far away, she couldn't see the foothills below at all, only in a more distant direction, there was a blurry green plain.

The plain is at least fifty kilometers away!
She is probably standing on a mountain peak [-] meters high.

"Have we come to another world?" Harry asked.

Mount Everest is only over 8000 meters high.

"No, we are still on the earth, the Sahara desert a billion years ago." The old lich said quietly.

"Evanty can take us through time and space?" Harry asked suspiciously.

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 Blackstone Cave in front of him, "This is the headquarters of the Wizarding Corps.

But instead of traveling through time and space, we enter a dimension of time fragments preserved from billions of years ago. "

"Do you know about hypertime 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 them into 52 real single universes." Harley said.

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

In fact, Harley didn't know the world view of the DC multiverse at all before traveling.

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

For example, the Forgotten Bar, which 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.

Time-transcending flow is not common sense on the street, 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 of the wizard group found in the super time stream tens of thousands of years ago.

It is connected with the real earth on the timeline, but it is independent of the time and space of the earth. "

"Same as Oblivion?" Harry 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." Harry said.

Didier said: "Amazon is in the Mediterranean Sea, 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 super time flow.

But it is too difficult to pierce the super time flow, and it is also difficult for most gods to do it.

The previous generation of wizards used the power of giant beasts to fix the entrance in the shadow realm on the edge of hell, and only Evanti, who was made with a special technique, could find it. "

The old lich had already brought Harry into the cave while talking.

The cave is deep, and there are many ancient stone carvings erected on both sides, mostly pythons and scorpions.

Winding for hundreds of meters, there is no end.

The further you go, the bigger the space.

Along the way, they encountered many people, all of whom were dressed as primitive people, with bright oil paint on their faces, naked to the waist, or only wearing a rough linen robe.

There are no shoes on their feet, and they hold 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".

Respectfully bowed to the old lich, and continued with the work at hand.

At the end of the cave is a huge square, about the size of ten football fields, divided into dozens of areas in a well-arranged pattern.

"I want to take you to pay a visit to the Great Witch Lord, and be more respectful later."

Before entering the square, Didier exhorted.

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

However, the Great Witch Lord wears a feathered crown and has a cold and fierce demeanor. He looks like a murderous and ruthless character.

The Grand 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 devil stone carvings around the pool, and each stone carving is shining with magical brilliance.

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

Huge pool of brown liquid almost waist deep.

While stirring with a wooden spoon the size of a paddle, the wizard continued to add magic ingredients to it.

Harry recognized it. All the medicinal materials came from the Gotham Wharf, and many of them were purchased by her herself.

"Gu dong gu dong."

Fist-sized bubbles popped out of the pool water, and green steam filled the surroundings.

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

"There are a lot of plant medicinal materials, why not plant them at the foot of the mountain, but transport them all the way from the earth?" Harry asked puzzled.

The process of Ai Fandi bringing her here seemed very complicated.

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

"Mount Hasala is very small, except for the main peak, other areas, such as the forest plain below the mountain, are all time mirrors.

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

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

"No wonder, I thought the sun was a bit fake before." Harry was stunned.

She asked again: "Why cut off the power of nature? There are a lot of people here, wouldn't it be good to open up a slope to support the family? It's too troublesome to transport food from the outside world."

"Not only the force of nature, but almost all mages' tracking imprints and predicted spell locations are blocked from the super time flow.

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

Harry nodded naturally, and asked again: "What kind of medicine is this refining?"

Didier hesitated for a moment, then said, "Black Pearl."

"Black Pearl? The name is really strange, what effect does it have?"

"You'll know in two days."

Didier looked at her with complicated eyes.

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

Harry's expression changed slightly, "We have to meet each other."

Constantine was locked in another pool, the size of a bathhouse pool.

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

"Harry, you, like Judith, betrayed us and joined the wizard group?!"

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

"Sorry, I have always been a core member of the Wizarding Corps.

The main purpose of interacting with you, Zatara and others before is to dispel your doubts about me.

But I"

Harry looked hesitant, and after all, she didn't say that she'd worked hard to persuade the wizard group to spare his life, but it wasn't that embarrassing.

Constantine's expression gradually turned ferocious, his chains rattled as he struggled, and cursed at her.

Harry remained silent, the guilt on his face gradually disappeared, and his eyes gradually turned cold.

Emotional changes are very layered.

The old lich kept staring at her from the sidelines, but he couldn't be sure of anything in the end.

That night, in the small dormitory assigned to Harry by the wizard group - in a stone cave of ten square meters.

She is sitting cross-legged, as if meditating.

But the blood in her body was boiling, and there was a sound of "gurgling" flowing under the skin.

This technique of "transporting blood energy" with mental power comes from the Dunkong pattern.

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

Of course, Harley was working hard to cultivate at this time, with no other purpose.

The power of the blood that was running violently in the body greatly covered up the changes in the thoughts in the body.

Through the big cross, her consciousness is connected to the voice of heaven.

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

(End of this chapter)