"Broken?" Harry glanced at Lina's long legs that were about to fold into a "V" shape, and immediately discovered the source of the problem.
The bones were broken in two like sugar cane, the muscles were extensively strained, and the fascia was torn.
It was as if Superman came over and stepped on her calf hard.
But Harley quickly realized that the person who stepped on Lina's leg was none other than herself.
"What's wrong with me?"
Luther also vaguely noticed something strange, staring at his right hand with a blank expression.
Harley first helped Lena lie down on the sofa, and while using low-level holy healing skills to relieve her pain, she stretched out her left hand, approached Luther's right hand, and touched it lightly, but felt nothing.
"Concentrate your energy, enter a meditative state, and use your thoughts to find the energy in your body." The old wizard Shazam shouted in a low voice.
Luther glanced at Harley and saw that she had no objection, so he followed his words and closed his eyes.
The old wizard continued: "First, focus your thoughts on your brain. Imagine that you are standing under a starry sky. The stars above your head are your past memories. Have you seen the sun with unusual colors?"
This is the most basic meditation teaching for magic apprentices to sense their own magic power.
Luther himself had done this several times, and only gave up this practice after he was sure that he had no magic power and could not awaken the power in his blood.
"I didn't see it," Luther said.
"Let your thoughts turn into water, flow down from your brain to your chest, imagine that your heart is a sun, and then -"
"I saw it!" This time, before the old wizard could finish speaking, Luther shouted excitedly, "There is a furnace burning ice-blue flames in the center of my heart."
The old wizard nodded lightly, "This is the power of thick skin twisted by the cursed law.
Of course, now it has become a defense reduction force.
The cup just now and the leg bones of your sister supporting her body were all exposed to the 'painful power', and their defenses were greatly reduced, so reduced that they could no longer withstand their own gravity."
"What a domineering power of pain." She looked at Harry with a very complicated expression.
The stronger the power of pain, the higher the level of "Thick-Skinned Martial God" she is.
They are both divine beings. Angels and God cast curses at the same time. Cursed by angels, he turned into a monster at best. Cain, who was cursed by God, became the supreme figure in the world of black magic. He was so powerful that even the King of Naboo couldn't hold him back.
.
If God hadn't used a small trick hundreds of years ago to seal Cain and indirectly end the dark Middle Ages, mankind would never have had the chance to renaissance, industrialize, modernize, and scientifically
"Lina, are you okay?" Luther didn't show any surprise when he learned that he had awakened his "ancestor-level" superpower.
Unless you give him the same Man of Steel as Superman (PS).
Other non-IQ superpowers are difficult to touch his heartstrings.
"It's much better now." Lina said with a pale face.
"Harry, I just want to be a pain in the ass, but how come I become a pain in the ass even when I touch the target?"
"Power is like a fist, you have to learn to control it. Well, you have to practice more and let me see its limits." Harley couldn't hide the excitement in her eyes, "If you can form a 'painful human field', in the future
In the 'tough battle' in Earth Crisis, you may be more brilliant than Tearman.
Becoming the ‘true hope of mankind’ is no longer a dream.”
"I'm going back to Gotham, why are you following me?"
Outside Luther's house, Harley looked at old Shazam in confusion.
The old wizard's dark face showed a twisted look, and his voice was softer than ever before, even a little humble, "Harry, I want to ask you something, why has your realm improved so quickly? I feel like you have almost surpassed me.
The old wizard tilted his head and said awkwardly: "I think our current realms are about the same, but I have more experience than you."
Harley is almost reaching level 110 now, but she hasn't broken through yet.
Converting Shazam's realm into a level, it's about 105, which is 100+ for her, so it can barely be considered the same realm.
"If you want to practice quickly, you must be open-minded. Without an open-minded mind, you will not be able to pass the test of your mind."
Shazam frowned slightly. Her fast cultivation speed must have nothing to do with being open-minded and cheerful.
Everyone knows that she is petty and greedy.
"anything else?"
Harley's expression was solemn, her eyes were shining, her chin was raised, and she stared at a certain direction in the sky attentively. She quickly made a sign of the cross on her chest with her right hand, "Be more pious! You understand."
If old Shazam has some enlightenment.
"Are you really not affected by the changes in the era?" he asked hesitantly.
"If you don't tell me, I almost forgot." Harley slapped her forehead and asked curiously: "What happened to you and Nabu? How did you come back from the dead? Were you really dead back then?
Also, what does it mean that the Ninth Magical Era ends and the Tenth Magical Season begins?"
"It seems that you are indeed not affected by the changes in the era." Old Shazam became even more stunned, his eyes became more envious, and his tone was slightly sour, "God really loves you."
After saying sourly, she explained: "The Magical Era is actually the day when the power of God returns. All mages and gods who borrow the magic power of hell and heaven are like weeds growing in the cropland - Yin Dian Garden. They are all covered by it."
Clean it up.
Counting this time, there have been nine great purges in human history.
A great purge is the end of an era."
Old Shazam raised three fingers, waved them in front of Harley, and said proudly and bitterly: "I have experienced three eras!
Every time there is a great purge, those of us who have borrowed the power of heaven and have a close relationship with heaven will die completely.
Don't ask me about my experiences after death. How can a dead person know what he has experienced?
However, I feel that our magic, experience, memories, and souls have all been 'cleansed' by a supreme power."
"Stab it, sting it~~~" Old Shazam spread his palms, and lightning arcs jumped in his palms, "How do you feel?"
Harry felt it carefully for a while and said uncertainly: "Your divine aura seems to be a little different."
Old Shazam crushed the thunder and lightning in his palm, made a fist with his palm, gave a thumbs up, and praised: "Good eyesight! Every time a new era opens, the power of God changes slightly, and our breath also adjusts accordingly. After all, she is the creditor.
, we all borrowed her power.”
Harley thought thoughtfully, the God of this universe is not omnipotent, and God's power is constantly evolving.
Why is it that the origin of the son of the Three Palaces, who is also a demon king, can be sold at a high price at the Voice of Heaven, but the origin of the Seven Demons, the Voice of Heaven, is not even willing to recycle it?
The voice of heaven requires the origin of the three palaces.
The third house belongs to the "immigration demon" and carries the magic power of an entire higher dimension.
For hell, the magic power of the Three Palaces belongs to "new power". After absorbing and analyzing the new power, the power of God will be slightly improved.
That's why the old God used a cunning trick and instigated the Stranger to plot against Rachel.
It is conceivable that for countless years, things like stealing and robbing the origin have been happening, and therefore, the power of God has been evolving.
By the way, there is also the "Great Purge" at the end of the era.
God can definitely draw nutrients from the experience, strength, and insights that old Shazam, Naboo and other gods gained in this magical era, so that God's power can evolve one step further.
In this way, every Magic Era is equivalent to a "system update of the Power of God", which is currently at version 0.
"Why can you and Nabu be resurrected, but other mages are completely dead? I feel that potential masters are more valuable than old gods whose realm has not changed for tens of thousands of years." Harley asked.
Old Shazam glared at her hard.
"Why are you staring at me?" Harry was confused at first, and then realized that his previous words were suspected of scolding the monk at the bald man.
"Is it possible that your realm has been stagnant for tens of thousands of years?" she asked in surprise.
Old Shazam's dark face became even darker, and his lips were still trembling slightly.
"Boom!" Thunder and lightning flashed, and she disappeared directly without even saying hello.
Harley stretched out her hand and opened her mouth, but she could only sigh helplessly and fly in the direction of the Tower of Destiny.
She was received by Dr. Fate Kent.
She noticed he wasn't wearing a helmet.
Following her inquiry, Kent also told her the reasons for the "Era Change".
Pretty much what old Shazam said.
"What's the condition of King Naboo? I just separated from old Shazam. She was resurrected early and is in good condition."
"It's not resurrection, more like reincarnation - that's what Nabu said.
Those gods, like you, have all been 'mercenaries of heaven', and they still retain this status even now.
There are also mages who have received the care of archangels.
In short, those who survive have a very close relationship with heaven.
Those who died were those who had nothing to do, had no means, and lacked ability."
These words are direct enough, true enough, and cruel enough.
Kent continued: "Take Naboo as an example. For countless years, she has relied on her rich achievements to redeem the power of not having to pay the price for borrowing the power of heaven.
In other words, service is exchanged for merit, and merit is used to pay the magic price.
However, no matter whether God seeks out them to collect magic power or not, it cannot change the fact that God's power still exists in their bodies.
The magic mark can never be erased.
Didn't you also promise to Neptune that the power you borrowed from him would belong to him completely?
But your promise can't change the attributes of the 'thick-skinned power' in his body.
When your realm improves, will the power in Aquaman and Wonder Woman be renewed?"
Harley nodded lightly. Not to mention her level improvement, every time her level increases, it will resonate with the "Harley's Divine Power" in the scroller's body and "refresh" their attributes.
If not, Diana would not be happy to discover that "Hallelujah", which had not improved her strength before, now gave her a body of steel comparable to Superman.
"So, when the power of God is updated and iterated to adapt to the new era, Naboo and Shazam will also be reincarnated. This is what ordinary people call 'resurrection from the dead.'" Kent concluded.
"Is Naboo reincarnating slowly because he is stronger?" Harley asked doubtfully.
When she renews the power in Aquaman and Wonder Woman, it only takes a split second.
"Naboo is resisting the 'new version' of God's power. She no longer wants to have anything to do with heaven. It's a pity." Kent shook his head with a complicated expression.
"Hey, yesterday I had a lot of fun borrowing money, but today I'm worried about debt. Unfortunately, it's useless to worry. Once you get into debt, it's as deep as the sea, and freedom from now on becomes an illusion." Harley gloated.
Kent frowned and said: "If you can be proud of yourself now, you won't be much different from Naboo in the future."
"No, I love Brother God, and Brother God will always love me!" Harley said proudly.
A few days later.
Arkham Island, the Iceberg Hotel in the alien community, the bar area on the second floor.
"Hello, Prince Addis." I saw a tall, thin man with horns on his forehead walking towards two gorgeous women in angry clothes and laughing. The two black security guards at the door immediately saluted respectfully and took the initiative to open the door for them.
As soon as the door opened, noisy and dynamic music and colorful lights poured out eagerly and fiercely, like diuretics that had been held in a bad stomach for three days and three nights.
On the colorful dance floor, you can see old aliens twisting their bodies like monsters.
Regardless of whether they are envoys of extraterrestrial civilizations, or interstellar merchants and travelers, after coming to Earth, they usually choose to live temporarily in the "alien community" on Arkham Island.
Originally it was just the most remote residential area in Gotham, but as many aliens moved in, it became an "alien community".
"Hi, Brother Addis!"
As soon as the horned alien man entered the bar, he immediately attracted a lot of attention, and several people took the initiative to say hello to him. The hotel owner, who had a long nose and a laugh as sharp as a penguin, even put down his crutches, opened his arms, and showed a smile on his face.
Hug him with a smile.
"Cobot, have you finished my matter?"
Prince Addis was also very happy to see Cobot.
Not even paying attention to the two sexy girls next to him, he pulled the pudgy Penguin and asked excitedly: "When can I see the Galaxy Admiral?"
"This" Cobot looked embarrassed, "Don't worry, I'm helping you run it."
Prince Addis turned cold and said, "It's been a month and a half and it's still not functioning properly? Have you ever been to Quinn Manor?"
"I swear, I really went." Cobot immediately raised his hand and said seriously: "I have been there three times. The first time was a month and a half ago. After making a promise to you, I immediately went to the manor.
Unfortunately, Harley is not at home. I heard that she has gone to work as a trainer for the New God of the Genesis Star.
The second time was a month ago, and she was not at home. I heard that she was holding a celebration party in heaven."
"What are you celebrating?" the brown-haired woman next to Prince Dias asked curiously.
Cobot originally didn't want to pay attention to this kind of flesh and blood, but at a casual glance, he discovered that her jewelry and clothing contained luxury and elegance in their beauty, unlike those of women from ordinary families.
That's right, Prince Addis is the second-in-line heir to the Dornish Empire, the overlord of the galaxy, and even he has to fawn over him.
The eldest daughter of the old Qian family in the Upper East Side is not a chaste and virtuous woman. Now she wants to have an affair with an alien prince. It is completely normal.
Dias just called her "Dottie". I don't know her last name, and I'm not sure which family she belongs to, but since she is a lady from the upper class, she is naturally qualified to talk to him.
"Hehe, this is top secret news." Cobot smiled and said mysteriously: "Harry has been promoted! She first got rid of Alexander Kent - oh, no, that little bastard has been expelled from the Kent family.
He's Alexander Luthor, bastard Luthor's little bastard."
Diaz's right hand held the wine glass tightly, with a smile still on his face, but a cold light flashed in his eyes.
"After exposing the conspiracy of little Luthor's bastard, Harley held the hand of creation and saved the galaxy and the multiverse. Of course God will reward her."
"Oh, she's so awesome~~" The brown-haired girl with big boobs also had a complicated expression, and this time Coppert saw it.
"Dotty, do you know Harry?" he asked curiously.
"My high school classmates, our relationship... we haven't contacted each other since high school." Da Ji Doty sighed and said, "Mr. Cobot, you continue."