The Death Knell

Su Ming's order was strictly implemented. Barry nodded and took the elevator away. The remaining people except Harley went to the living room, sat down on the sofa surrounded by tall bookshelves, and began to exchange information.

Khalid knew a lot of things, and even overheard some of the conversations between Naboo and other Lords of Order. It was precisely because of the eavesdropping that he was locked in a clay pot using the soul-casting technique.

At that time, Kent, the host of the helmet, resisted desperately and fought for control of the body with Nabu, which affected Nabu's decision and changed the death penalty to imprisonment.

Otherwise Khalid would have died by then.

"It was Kirk who rescued me. Can you believe it? A biologist taught himself to become an archmage in just a few months."

Khalid was still very excited. He vividly told Deathstroke the story of his escape at the intersection of candlelight and shadow.

"Don't praise me like that, I don't deserve it."

Man-Bat actually blushed and buried his face in his hands with some shame. In order to save Khalid from the vase, he secretly used many props from the Justice League Dark, most of which were scrapped.

He actually just used another stronger energy to 'explode' Khalid from the vase that bound his body and soul. The inspiration came from popcorn.

Su Ming raised his head and glanced at the giant dragon skeleton fixed in the air by metal chains. There was darkness higher up. The fluorescent flying insects in the jars couldn't actually provide much illumination. Candles and torches were still alive here. era.

How can I put it, Diana is really retro sometimes. When she can light a brazier, she doesn’t use electric heaters, and when she can use torches for lighting, she doesn’t use flashlights. As the leader of the Justice League Dark, this place perfectly reproduces her concept of life.

"Tell me about Naboo and the Lord of Order. It's best to hurry up. Diana and the others are in Maia and need help."

That's true in Maia, but it's just dealing with Circe and has nothing to do with Naboo and the others.

But there's no need for Menbat and Khalid to know that, right? They need a little sense of urgency.

Khalid coughed and stopped praising the man-bat:

"Okay, that was probably not long after the Omega Titan was defeated and the Tree of Wonders came. One night I woke up urgently and accidentally discovered that the teacher had created an unknown room in the Tower of Destiny, and I was communicating with unknown beings inside, so I eavesdropped at the door..."

.....................

Inside the room was a golden universe, with an amorphous ball of liquid gold-like sun squirming and suspended in mid-air, while Dr. Fate Kent was floating in front of the huge light group, talking to the liquid golden sun.

"Brothers and sisters, the magic is out of control. It's time for us to act."

The golden thing twisted for a moment, and then burned like a burning golden flame. A man's voice came from it, speaking the language of ancient Egypt.

"You told us clearly, Naboo, that human, Kent Nelson..."

"I have subdued him. I now have full control of this body, and he will not have any memory of this meeting. We can skip the old tricks." Nabu raised his golden cloak and folded his hands on his chest. .

"Trick?" said a female voice in the golden firelight.

"He probably just said..." said an old voice.

"You insult us, Brother Naboo! We are the Lords of Order! We have ruled this magical world for tens of thousands of years! We..." The previous voice sounded a little excited.

Nab was unmoved. He just shook his head and interrupted the other person's words.

"That's what we have been telling mortals. We are gods from another world? Angels of justice? Has the passage of time made your brains confused? Did you believe the bedtime story we made up together?"

Nabu flew close to the huge light group. He was like a flying insect beside a campfire in front of the light flames, but his momentum obviously overwhelmed the others, and he continued:

"We know the power of stories, and we know that God's mantle can help us stand firm, because faith is a powerful source of energy and souls are endless sacrifices that make us strong...but we are still human , just claiming to be a god in front of mortals.”

"Brother Naboo..." The other party's voice wavered.

"We made rules on how to distribute and use the witchcraft we stole. We named this rule Order to prevent future generations from using the same method to steal our power. Brothers and sisters, Order is The concept is created by us, and it should obey us, rather than us obeying the order we set."

Neb raised one hand and clenched it into a fist, demonstrating the power of his words.

Jin Guangzhong didn't know how many people there were, but they were all silent for a while before a female voice asked: "What you said is too direct. Didn't everyone agree not to mention this matter again? Brother, what did you see? ?What makes you so panicked?"

"A terrible thing, the multiverse is passing away. The wall that separates us from the source of creation has cracked. The huge darkness comes from another world. They are hungry for everything on earth. They are hungry for everything that will not collapse. to gain faith that should be ours."

Nabu's tone was gloomy. He described what he saw from the divination. He saw the arrival of the Hanged Man, the death knell of another world, and another terrifying possibility.

He doesn't want to be inferior to others.

"So brother, are you suggesting that we all return to Earth and help you repair the Origin Wall?" The female voice in the light group spoke again.

"No, I have a better plan. For a long time, more and more people have been exposed to magic outside the order. Hell magic, heaven magic, blood magic, these are not under our control. But now there is an opportunity , I need you to help me open the door and welcome back the Upside Down. I will negotiate a condition with him so that it will eat up all the magic in the multiplicity, leaving only us..."

"At that time, we were the only organization with extraordinary magical power in the multidimensional world and became a veritable god..." The people in the fireball were also very knowledgeable. When other spellcasters lost their abilities, only the five of them were able to If the day changes with the raising of a hand, then they are undoubtedly gods.

"Almost, and when the Upside Down devours other magic users, I will take the opportunity to build a Tower of Order on the Rock of Eternity in the center of the multiverse and protect the five of us in it. It will be very full and happy at first, But as time goes by, food will eventually run out, and the Upside Down will soon starve to death."

Nabu talked about his plan, completely unaware that his apprentice was eavesdropping outside the door:

"After it dies, we will reappear, use its body to repair the origin wall, and share its dissipated energy. Therefore, we will become the true gods of pluralism respected by everyone, because we have saved the multiverse and can gain endless faith. The world will be preserved safely, and the future will be more orderly than ever..."

This plan was too dark. Khalid outside the door listened to Nabu, who was parasitic on his teacher, and his accomplices discussing how to deceive everyone, and felt extremely panicked.

Although he is a spell caster, he is just an ordinary college student in terms of social experience. When has he ever seen a big conspiracy involving the multiverse, concepts, and beliefs?

So he sat down on the ground in fear.

It was this 'pop' that exposed him, and Nabu's golden eyes under his helmet immediately looked towards the crack of the door...