In the Indian Mountain Incident, everyone thought Lucifer was the biggest victim, but ignored the "Owl God" who crossed over.
How much energy does this clone need to invest in snatching the souls of believers from Lucifer?
Finding that Lucifer was weak, he made a move in his heart and wanted to pull the entire hell into the dark world that day... At least, his power at that time did cover the nine levels of hell.
How much energy does this require?
"How much energy did the Bat God put into the clone?" the eldest prince Milton asked curiously.
"One percent." Robert said immediately.
Damn it!
As soon as he became powerful, he would tear Lucifer apart with his hands and stain the nine hells with demons. Then he would use all his strength and still not catch up with Little Black Bean?
In order to put the face of his own god in front of him, he can even tell such cheap lies...
The two princes complained in their hearts, and could not help but show a bit of ridicule on their faces.
When Robert saw it, he also felt that "10%" was a bit outrageous, so he added: "At first it was 10%, but later when Lucifer was weak, it was raised to 1.597%."
"It's all accurate to three decimal places. It seems..." The second prince grinned and wanted to make a few sarcastic remarks. Then he thought about the next cooperation and only asked: "As for the alliance between you and us, what do you think?
What does the Bat God think?”
"Bat God doesn't know about this, and the court will not join the alliance in principle. I will only cooperate with you in my personal capacity." Robert said.
The eldest prince turned cold and said, "Do you think you alone can compare with us?"
"Not all of the 'Anti-Witch Alliance' led by the two princes are comparable to the great Three Palace Demons." Robert said seriously.
"Ordinary collaborators are not qualified to see us." The second prince said coldly.
"To put it bluntly, the real power of the Court of Owls that I represent on Earth far exceeds the status of the two princes in the supernatural world." Robert said calmly.
The eldest prince felt angry and had the urge to slap the fat man in front of him to death.
"Buzz~~~" Before his impulse turned into action, the dark bat mark suddenly flashed between the fat man's eyebrows, and an aura of extreme depravity and evil filled the room.
The two princes' spiritual senses touched it, and they trembled unconsciously.
Pushing the woman away, the second prince stood up straight and said in horror: "What is this?"
"The power sealed in my soul by the Supreme Bat God is equivalent to a casual blow from Him." Robert smiled.
"Can you trigger it?" The second prince thought, "Why don't you use this trick to sneak attack on the magical Harry."
Robert's smile froze slightly and he said awkwardly: "I can't use the power of the Lord. This is just a booby trap. If anyone dares to touch my soul, it will explode immediately."
If he could use the power of Barbatos, he would not be a prophet of wisdom, but a priest.
The two princes were stunned and speechless, "Is it because of this that the Court of Owls feels bold enough to send you out to do things?"
"Because the court sent me to do things, I received the blessing of the Bat God.
The identity of the Truman family has been exposed, and I am willing to step forward and provide cover for other families in the court." Robert said straightforwardly.
The two princes were silent. This was a piece of stinky shit that could be sacrificed at any time. It had no value, but whoever touched it would be unlucky.
"Tell me, how can you help us?" the second prince asked.
A flash of light flashed in Robert's eyes, "There are two ways to deal with Witch Harley: fast killing and slow killing.
To kill quickly means to find the right opportunity, attack with all your strength, and kill with one blow.
To kill slowly, you would first suppress her power, clip her wings, and then kill her when she is alone."
"We are currently suppressing her development while waiting for the opportunity to kill her with one strike.
It's a pity that quick kill has no chance, slow kill cuts off the wings...
In the Paradise Mountain team back then, we couldn't beat the Strangers, and Zatan and Nanik were not sure of killing them with one hit.
Only Constantine has weak magic power and is alone. We thought about taking action against him, but killing him would immediately alert others.
In short, there is no progress." The second prince said helplessly.
"Now that there is a chance to kill quickly, the Witch Harley is about to leave Gotham and lead an expedition team to the north of Canada..."
Robert described Harley's movements in detail and asked, "Would you like to give it a try?"
Lei Xiaogu frowned and said: "The witch is extremely cunning and will never reveal such a big flaw."
The fat man touched his nose and said hesitantly: "Anyone who knows the witch will suspect that she is using her body as bait.
But that was exactly the problem, and she knew it.
So, is it possible to deliberately stage an empty city strategy?
I think we can at least try it out once."
"Try with our lives?" the eldest prince said coldly.
The second prince asked: "You want to test it, so what strength can you use?"
"I am a prophet of wisdom, and I am only responsible for making suggestions..."
Facing the cannibalistic looks of the two princes, the fat man shrank and couldn't continue.
...
After a while, Fat Robert was kicked out.
However, Prince Sannomiya didn't completely break his heart and asked him to take away a Hollywood actress.
"The Court of Owls is unreliable. They are obviously using us as weapons." The eldest prince said angrily.
The second prince asked: "Lei Xiaogu, what do you think?"
Lei Xiaogu said calmly: "If the Court of Owls can exist, it must have its purpose.
Their unwillingness to invest too much effort in revenge against the witch only shows that their goals are huge and urgent, and they do not have the time or energy to pay attention to the witch.
Every god has a priest, but the Bat God doesn’t even have a priest. What are they doing?
What is more important than dealing with heretics who blaspheme one’s own beliefs?”
The second prince glanced at him in surprise, "Very insightful! Can you guess their purpose?"
"I can only guess that Gotham is the core of their plan, and all their actions revolve around Gotham." Lei Xiaogu said.
"Where is the witch? Do you think she is planning an empty city, or has another conspiracy?" the second prince asked again.
"Through the two incidents of Satan and the giant beast, we can basically confirm that the witch is crazy, but she never does anything uncertain.
Therefore, this time, she will not play an empty city with her own life.
If it is really an empty city plan, what will she gain if she succeeds?
If you fail, you will lose your life!" Lei Xiaogu shook his head.
"It makes sense!" The eldest prince sighed: "It seems that we can only cooperate with the Court of Owls to suppress the witch's power and cut off her wings."
Lei Xiaogu's eyes flashed and he said solemnly: "Actually, we can take the firewood from the bottom and directly destroy the foundation of the witch."
The eldest prince frowned, "What is her foundation?"
"Gotham!"
Lei Xiaogu sneered: "From my understanding, power mainly consists of three parts, power, money, and disciples.
Destroy Gotham, causing her to lose all her subordinates, most of her wealth, and naturally her power based on money and influence.
At the same time, the destroyed Gotham will no longer receive the care of the angel Gabriel. He will go to London, Paris, Los Angeles...but he will definitely not stay in the ruined Gotham."
The second prince's eyes lit up and he smiled: "Gabriel is a snobbery, he will only stay in the most prosperous city of the strongest country.
It has been like this since the beginning of mankind."
"Then we can attack the witch at any time without fear of any ambush or empty city strategy." The eldest prince said excitedly.
"Lei Xiaogu, you are the real prophet of wisdom, you can see through the witch's weak point at once!" The second prince praised him without hesitation.
"Why didn't you think of this plan before?" the eldest prince asked curiously.
"I have long had the idea of destroying Gotham, but at that time Gotham was under the rule of the witch and I couldn't find a chance." Lei Xiaogu sighed.
"What happened in Gotham now?" the second prince asked in surprise.
"Baitman is challenging her right to rule. From what I can see, he is almost successful." Lei Xiaogu said with a smile.
"Baitman? Why is he? I have never heard of this person." The two princes asked in confusion.
"He is Bruce Wayne, the real king of Gotham, and the Witch's childhood sweetheart." Lei Xiaogu said loudly.
The eldest prince took the Samsung mobile phone from the bedside table, opened the "Puppy Video Network", carefully watched several of Bateman's videos, and then opened Bruce Wayne's "Google Pictures"...
For a long time, He scratched his head and said, "It doesn't look like it!"
"Bruce is my disciple. You don't need to see his face. You can tell at a glance just by his movements." Lei Xiaogu said calmly.
The two princes believed it immediately.
Regardless of his true strength, Lei Xiaogu deserves the title of the best martial artist on earth.
"They are even willing to give up the right to rule. Are they lovers? Can we capture Bateman and force the witch to submit?" The eldest prince touched his chin and calculated.
"You can try, but don't have high hopes. The witch is too cunning, and cunning people will not be coerced.
Because they deeply understand the truth that if two people compromise and die, and only one dies if they ignore it, the other one will still have a chance to take revenge." Lei Xiaogu said.
Both princes nodded in agreement.
They are all cunning people, and they all have this idea.
"You just said that Gotham is the focus of the Bat God. Does the court agree with your destruction of Gotham?" the second prince asked.
"I don't need their consent and support. I have destroyed countless cities, and Gotham will be no exception."
Having said this, Lei Xiaogu's eyes flashed slightly and he said with a faint smile: "Furthermore, through the court's reaction to the destruction of Gotham, we can also deduce the general purpose of the Bat God."
"Achieving multiple goals with one stone, good!" The second prince gave a thumbs up.
Lei Xiaogu muttered: "In addition to the court, there are also representatives from the Cold Flame Holy See and the Holy Crusade joining the 'Anti-Witch Alliance'.
It is indeed a good opportunity for the witch to leave Gotham and stay alone in the North Pole, maybe she can convince them to try it out."
The second prince waved his hand, "Forget it about the Crusaders, they are busy with the coming of the Holy Son!
As for the Holy See of Cold Flame, it is Tanaras, who covets the witch's paradise card.
Mr. E and Sargon Witch (ps), who are just acquaintances with her, will not take action."
"Ever since we spread the rumor in Washington that the witch holds a paradise card, a group of elderly military and political bosses immediately appeared and threatened and lured her in various ways.
Of course she refused to compromise.
As a result, he offended a big vote and the last Senate campaign failed.
But we also promoted the Paradise Card in the magic world.
Why didn't the magic world attack her? Is the Heaven Card useless to mages?" Lei Xiaogu asked doubtfully.
The second prince smiled bitterly and said: "The use of the Ascension to Heaven card to mages is far greater than that of ordinary people.
Mortals are ignorant and only see the benefits of the Heaven Card, but do not know the horror of the witch at all.
But all the mages know it!
Except for the master whose time is approaching, who has the ability and courage to plan for the witch's treasure?"
"It turns out that Master Tanaras is about to die." Lei Xiaogu suddenly realized.
"No, he is a mage of the same era as Zatara. He is less than sixty years old this year and is far from old enough to die." The second prince shook his head.
"Then why..."
"I guess he wants to attack the gods and wizards, but he lacks confidence and wants to leave a way out." The second prince said slowly.
"God..." Lei Xiaogu looked incomprehensible.
...
Edzmere Island in Canada, close to the Arctic Circle.
Seventy or eighty military tents are arranged neatly, decorating a small patch of dark green in a plain white world.
In the big tent in the center, Harley held a steaming cup of coffee, took a sip, and whispered: "The son of the Three Palaces is probably shrunk. It's really useless."
Ivy wrapped herself into a ball with her down jacket, but her nose was still red from the cold.
She stamped her foot and said, "You have a good reputation. It's normal for them to wait and see for a while. Don't worry."
"Congressman Quinn~~" The tent door was opened, and a middle-aged colonel wearing a camouflage military uniform came in. "A reporter heard the inside information and chased me. He wanted to interview the matter on the spot."
"Let them go." Harley said bluntly.
"There is no 'them', just one person, General Lane's daughter."