Batman's Owl Godfather

mean!

This was Bruce's subconscious thought.

The Tricky Monster is so unscrupulous and crazy about him, oh no, the weakness of human beings!

Those Veela had already pressed Bruce down, making him unable to move. In just the blink of an eye, countless lip marks appeared on Bruce's face.

Faced with such a crisis, Katum jumped up and down watching from the side.

He was really worried about Bruce. He wished he could replace Bruce with himself and help him bear this suffering!

"B-Bruce, you must hold on!" Katum shouted, "I'm here to save you!"

At this moment, the owl burst out with unprecedented power. Usually Katum was careless and never used his full strength, but this time, he had no reservations!

Everything is to save his beloved godson, without any selfish motives!

"Shinra Tenzheng!"

Katum screamed strangely, and issued various strange spells at the same time, knocking all the Veela away from Bruce.

The Veelas flew into the sky and then fell down like a goddess scattering flowers.

Katum had to admit that even the screams of these Veela sounded so good.

The Veelas disappeared one after another in the air, and it was Tricky who took back his power.

"I actually made a mistake."

He stared at Katum and frowned, "How can a little owl like you have such power?"

Katum didn't bother to pay attention to him.

"Bruce, are you okay?"

Katum helped Bruce up. The young man's legs were still a little weak.

"How despicable!"

Bruce looked at the prankster, gritted his teeth and said, "With such a shameful method, you will definitely die!"

"How do you kill me?"

Tricky Monster acted very indifferent, "Only with your little stick? Come on, you really think I'm afraid!"

After hearing this, Bruce didn't rush to refute.

Because through telepathy, Katum has told Bruce more secrets about the Tricky Monster.

"I know you're not afraid, because you're not a prankster at all!"

Bat Boy stared at the Tricky Monster and said something shocking.

"I just think you are pitiful. You obviously have such a distinguished background, but because you are afraid of your father, you are willing to play a little monster in the world. Am I right? Archangel Gabriel!"

In an instant, Tricky Monster, or rather Gabriel, lost all his expression.

He stopped laughing and joking, his face was as gloomy as water, he looked at Bruce and said coldly: "How do you know?"

"I'm not obligated to answer you," Bruce said.

How did he know?

Of course Katum told him, Bruce thought.

And he didn't answer Gabriel, not because he wanted to show off or pretend to be mysterious, but simply because he himself didn't understand what this archangel was.

Katum briefly told him a few words. In the world of evil forces, there are many camps, such as the heaven camp, the hell camp, and the pagan camp, and they are constantly fighting against each other.

Angels belong to the heavenly camp, while archangels are the strongest among the angels and the closest children of God.

"What on earth do you know!"

Gabriel was completely irritated by Bruce's pretense at this time. He dodged and came directly in front of Bruce.

This speed has completely exceeded the limits of Bruce's senses, and I am afraid that only the Speed ​​Force can match it.

Gabriel grabbed Bruce's neck and lifted him up.

"Say! Who told you all this!"

"Don't be so anxious. Don't you like to tease people with pranks? Why are you using violence now? Have you broken your defense?"

Bruce was in a very strange state at this time. He was clearly being strangled, but he was speaking extremely smoothly without any difficulty in breathing.

Not only that, there was no fear in his eyes when he looked at Gabriel.

Gabriel realized something was wrong.

He suddenly let go of his hand, and Bruce fell down. Before he hit the ground, he turned into a wisp of smoke and disappeared.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk."

Bruce's voice came from the other side.

Gabriel turned around and saw Bruce sitting on a stone in the distance, looking at him with interest.

This posture was exactly the same as when Gabriel himself was watching the play just now.

"You who like to play with illusions the most have actually been toyed with by illusions one day."

Bruce said, "Now even if I die, it's worth the price."

At this time, Batboy has completed the integration with Katum.

Although he was playing tricks on Gabriel on the surface, he himself couldn't really look down on the archangel, otherwise he would suffer a big loss.

Tactically, we should despise the enemy, but strategically, we should pay attention to the enemy. This is probably what it means.

If Professor Gale knew that the illusion spell he invented could deceive an archangel, even just once, he could rest in peace.

Oh no, you can’t say that, Professor Gale is not dead yet.

"Boy..."

Gabriel stared at Bruce for a long time. Suddenly, he retracted all his gaffes and a smile appeared on his face.

"You're right. If I kill you now, it will help you. Since we want to play, let's have fun."

Gabriel raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

There was a snap, and Bruce suddenly felt a sharp pain in his ankle, as if a branding iron had been branded on his skin.

Bruce lowered his head, and a symbol composed of lilies and horns was imprinted on his ankle, and then quickly disappeared.

The lily and the trumpet represent Gabriel.

"From now on, you are marked by me."

Gabriel said coldly, "From today until the end of your life, I will always play with you! Now, it's our first game."

He snapped his fingers again.

Rumble, rumble——

The rolling sound that had been heard nearby was getting louder and louder until it was as loud as thunder.

The invisible monster finally revealed its figure at this time.

Bruce swore that this was the first time he had seen such a strange creature. It had no body, only a head shaped like a lion, with facial features similar to humans. There were countless legs with hooves on the head, extending outward like a mane. , making this monster look like a tire.

Fire burned around the monster, making his hooves as hot as iron.

With such a strange appearance, it’s no wonder that the footprints appear in only one row, instead of on the left and right sides like ordinary animals.

The pace of the monster's walking is indeed like rolling.

At this time, seemingly inspired by Gabriel, the monster's body grew bigger and bigger. Slowly, it was as high as a hill. It rolled and the earth trembled.

"This is our first game."

Gabriel said, "Don't you want to be a hero? Then start by defeating this demon. Don't tell me you can't do it!"

After he finished speaking, he laughed loudly, his figure slowly disappeared, and disappeared in front of Bruce.

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Gabriel disappeared. I don't know if he really left, or if he changed to a corner and continued to observe Bruce.

At this time, the damage caused by the monster had exceeded the threshold. He just rolled once and a row of tents were burned down, which was like a happy ending.

Some wizards who had been evacuated to distant places began to be affected. They screamed and ran away, not knowing where this monster came from.

Although Bruce was very concerned about the mark on his ankle at this time, he also had to focus on this monster.

Katum on the side was mumbling something, as if he had thought of something.

"Bruce, we came from Devon before, right?"

The owl said, "If so, I can probably guess what this monster is."

"What is it?"

"The devil, the Devil of Devon," said Catum.

This is a British legend that has been circulating for hundreds of years, about the devil's footprints.

In February 1855, Devon, England, ushered in an extremely cold winter. Heavy snow covered the ground and dyed the entire world white.

But people remember this winter not because of how cold it was.

But because in this winter, the devil's footprints appeared.

It suddenly appeared in front of people's eyes, not belonging to any familiar animal.

The owner of the footprints traveled dozens of miles in one night and visited almost every village in Devon.

It appears everywhere, in houses, fences, walls, haystacks and even frozen rivers. The snow trampled by footprints reveals the ground beneath the snow as if it had been "in contact with hot iron."

This is clearly a supernatural phenomenon, caused by a magical creature whose territory is Devon.

After the celestial bodies converged, it appeared in Harry's world, near Weasley's home.

Then he was captured by Gabriel and used the Portkey to get here all the way.

Appeared in front of Bruce.

Batboy didn't hesitate and rushed forward. He had no room for action, and the Avada Kedavra poured out.

And Katum was not idle either, helping Bruce hide his figure.

If a young wizard uses the Unforgivable Curse at will, he will definitely get into big trouble if someone sees it.

This is not another world, and you cannot be unforgiving of others.

Avada's green light hit the Devon Demon, its body trembled, and then continued to roll, burning everything it came in contact with.

The spell has failed again?

Bruce is annoyed by this feeling. This is the second time today!

"That's not how demons kill." Katum said. "To deal with them, there is a special process and special spells are needed to deal with them!"

The owl didn't know what this spell was, but it was at least certain it wasn't Avada's Kedavra.

"Is this the only way?"

Bruce cast various spells, but none of them had any effect on the Devon Demon.

Its body does not seem to really exist, and what is currently displayed in front of Bruce is only one of the tens of thousands of appearances of the devil.

Bruce has tried various methods, but to no avail.

"Also, if you can know the devil's true name, you can also effectively kill it."

"Real name?"

Bruce asked, "Devonshire Devil?"

"Are you sick?" Katum scolded, "This is obviously a name given to him by humans, okay! We call it the Devon Demon just because it is the Devon Demon!"

Just like Russian, referring to Russian people, it is by no means a real name.

"Then this method has eliminated it. Where can I find its real name now?" Bruce asked, "Is there any more?"

"That is a weapon containing special power."

Katum said, "Such as demon hunting bullets stained with holy ash, hell blades, angel blades..."

Bruce's eyes lit up, he did have this.

Even if he couldn't take it out, I believe there must be a lot hidden in Katoom's feathers.

He clenched the Supreme Magic Wand and was about to summon Thor's hammer, but then he suddenly remembered that the fragments of Thor's hammer were now constantly shuttling through the timeline, destroying the time remnants of the Paradox Bat, and they would not be able to come back for a while.

"Katum, give me one of your collections!"

Bruce shouted, "Anything! Just a little divine power will do!"

"It's useless!"

Katum suddenly shook his head, "You can't use pagan artifacts to completely kill the demons who converted to the Bible Hell. You have to use weapons that belong to the same biblical sequence!"

What Thor's hammer? That's a pagan thing. It can kill demons, but it can't completely erase them.

"Then what should I use?" Bruce shouted.

"Use some power from God or angels!" Katoom replied.

This time, Bruce seemed to be reminded and thought of something.

God's power?

He has it!