Everyone in the screening room stared open-mouthed at the screen.
They looked at each other, all seeing the bewildered expression on the other's face. Eventually, everyone's gaze focused on Constantine, as he was clearly the expert in the occult.
Constantine looked bewildered too, but he recovered faster than everyone else. He stood still and pondered for a few seconds before hesitantly saying, "I can't be sure, I've never seen this type of array before. It could be an array, but looking at its syntax, it seems a bit too simple."
Constantine held out both hands and opened them in front of him, then said,"Runes are usually complicated, not to confuse the magician, but to avoid accidental occurrence, it must be sothing with a complex logic, otherwise, wouldn't any logo possibly collide with the array?"
"In ancient tis, there were indeed so very simple but extrely powerful arrays, but they usually needed a strong force to support them."
Bruce chid in, "Because if there aren't specific runes to amplify power, the caster themselves must be strong enough, man should support the array, not the array support the man."
Constantine gazed at him wide-eyed. Bruce continued with a cool tone, "I'm certain, among all the runes and arrays I know, none of them has such a pattern."
"I morised all of them," Bruce interjected before the about-to-speak Constantine, Constantine imdiately showed an unbelievable look, before he could say sothing, the screen lit up again.
In the screen, little Bruce had already sat up on the operating table and was talking to Shiller. Owen turned the sound on again, but unlike the clear sound before, there were so hissing and crackling noise this ti.
Snowflakes would occasionally flash across the once clear screen, as if the transmitted signal was suddenly disturbed.
Seeing this, the bystanders naturally couldn't ignore it. They all looked at Owen. Owen looked sowhat puzzled, standing to one side in a daze, apparently adjusting sothing.
Suddenly, Owen showed a shocked expression.
His dramatically constricting pupils gradually widened, Thomas's shocked face appeared on the TV in the dim room, and behind him, furniture in Wayne Manor's bedroom began to vibrate continuously.
Thomas held the terrified Martha closely. Both of them stood up and ran out of the fra, then stumbled back after a while, clumsily picking up the cara.
The view took a rough turn, the screen blinked through snowflakes and restored to a clear view again. By then, everything inside Wayne Manor had turned into fragnts, floating in the air.
The cara tilted upwards, unveiling an odd castle symbol suspended in the air, everything within sight was being sucked into the castle symbol.
Thomas held Martha tightly at the side, he wanted to rush forward and reclaim the floating objects, but Martha held him back tightly, saying, "Do you rember our prayer? As long as our child can recover, we are willing to give up everything."
"God heard our prayers, he saved our son, so we should offer a sacrifice!"
Thomas glanced at the screen, which was gradually floating up. Inside the screen, little Bruce, who was once lying on the operating table barely alive, was not only sitting up but had even jumped off the operating table and was holding Shiller's hand, talking.
He quickly made the sign of the cross on his chest, praying to God continuously. Then Mr. and Mrs. Wayne saw a building, loosely floating in the far-off skyline.
Yes, it was Wayne's Building.
All the property owned by the Wayne family had turned into fragnts, floating up and were all absorbed by the castle symbol in the sky.
"What is that? It doesn't seem like God!" Thomas bellowed against the wind.
"Perhaps it's heaven." Martha hid in his arms and held her husband tightly, "It looks like a castle, maybe a building in heaven."
At this mont, a fragnt brushed past Thomas's scalp. Thomas quickly bent down to avoid it, but then a small tree uprooted and struck Thomas's shoulder like a baseball bat.
Thomas let out a shout of agony, the cara slipped from his hand, and the view ascended at extre speed, before permanently cutting off.
On the other side of the screen, in the room where Shiller and Little Bruce were, the tremor had also started, or rather, the entire structure began swaying non-stop.
The other three Batn in different rooms, Natasha, and Beihan, who has just finished the first round of the ga, were all startled by the sudden quaking.
The cataclysm happened too abruptly, the three people who, although their physical strength was reduced, still had good balance. This level of quaking wouldn't make them fall to the ground.
But now, the ground shook like it was a kind of rule. The three people in the other rooms fell one by one in a comical manner.
Batman slipped and hit his head against the wall, forming a large bump. Natasha fell backwards, slid a few steps on the spot, then sat on the ground. Beihan used one foot to support himself and the other foot raised. He spun twice on the ground, smashing the table by his side into pieces.
Shiller was crouched in the room, holding Little Bruce, who now had a significantly different appearance from before.
Of course, he had already recovered his health, but those who had been sick for a long ti often carried a weak and sickly aura, numbed by the tornt of their illness, lacking the vitality and spirit of a healthy person.
But now, not only had Little Bruce regained his vitality, his azure eyes were rotating energetically, and even his gaze was bright.
Furthermore, it had been ntioned before that Bruce Wayne was not a particularly cheerful child. To put it nicely, he was calm, but in reality, he was sowhat gloomy and peculiar.
However, now, Little Bruce was smiling as he talked to Shiller, combined with his adorable face, he seed like a lively and charming little boy who was very likeable.
It seed like he was asking Shiller so questions, but Shiller didn't answer him. Suddenly, he widened his eyes and looked behind Shiller.
The walls of the room were flying up.
And it was not just this room, but all the rooms in the building, all the structures, whether it were the walls, the floors or the ceilings, were all flying up.
When everyone looked up, they saw a castle in the sky, and all the flying debris was sucked in by the strong pull emanating from the castle's emblem.
Strangely enough, the suction was strong enough to create a gale, but none of the debris hit anyone, and everyone was unhard when they landed, just a little disheveled.
The most shocking thing was that when Natasha looked at her hand, she found that the wrist she had injured in the first round of the ga was not bleeding at all, and the dizziness caused by the loss of blood was also gone.
Natasha was quite unlucky, as the first round ga she encountered required blood to balance the scales, so she had to cut her wrist to bleed.
Unluckily, the second round required a lot of strength to push sandbags. After Natasha pushed a few tis, the wound on her wrist worsened, and she was covered in blood.
But now, as she looked down, let alone blood, the dress she wore from Nihilite Manor had a slightly low neckline, but now a piece of cloth appeared on her chest, covering her from her neck downwards.
Natasha was still in a state of bewildernt when she suddenly saw a doll tightly clutching the top of a piece of foundation beside her, screaming in fear.
Natasha's eyes widened as she said, "Could you be the killer devil of this level?"
Upon hearing the term "killer devil", the doll's face, made of cloth, showed an unusually terrified expression, then disappeared on the spot.
At this point, the two Batmans were solemnly looking at the flying building debris around them, pondering the reason for all this.
Natasha was still in shock, Shiller was speaking softly to Little Bruce, only the two Batmans were serious and deep.
With a "whoosh", a ray of light flashed by. Natasha, Shiller and Little Bruce all turned their heads to look at the origin of the light, which was indeed the two Batmans.
After the light disappeared, their suits had turned completely pink. The Primary Universe Batman wore a colorful cone hat on his head, with a pink string tied around his chin, styled with a bowtie.
Beihan held a bunch of balloons, wore a red nose like a clown's, and wore an oversized doll shoe.
Natasha also stood up from the ground, and everyone looked up at the sky. At this point, all the building debris had flown into the castle in the sky, which flashed twice and disappeared after emitting so cheerful music.
But that was not all, the people standing in the wilderness suddenly heard a noise behind them. They turned to see more buildings floating up from the horizon.
Upon close inspection, cottages in the woods and an entire forest, a huge Gothic mansion, an arena and a hospital, all turned into building debris and flew up.
Among them, even familiar figures were spotted. Dick, who had been restored from his flesh and blood state, was gripping a tree and screaming. The Gem Man, who had been reduced to ashes, now had parts flying around. He stretched out one arm to try to grab his rolling head. The mbers of the Nihelet family clung to the chandelier, shouting for help in the sky. The purple-skinned Goblin seed slow, didn't grab anything, and could only helplessly roll around in mid-air.
Looking to the other side, there were also so buildings that they hadn't seen before. The debris on the far left probably ca from a school, chalkboards, desks, chairs, and many books and teaching tools all flew up. The second building's debris might belong to an amusent park with a rry-go-round, a Ferris wheel, and a series of amusent facilities all flying in the sky.
In addition, there were pieces of debris from unidentified buildings mixed in, as well as a few figures that looked like killer devils, but now they had completely lost their intimidation and were screaming in the sky.
anwhile, screams from Owen echoed in both the projection room and the Ga World.
"My level!!! No!!!!!!!"
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