Rachel is not idle here either.
Through Zatanna's introduction, Rachel not only got to know those Magic teachers who joined the Justice League organization one after another, but also met many Magic masters who were in the field and worked hard on daily basis.
With the joint endorsement of Justice League, a super powerful organization composed of Superhero, and Zatanna, those taciturn Magic teachers, after realizing the threat of Trigon, provided Rachel with many fresh ideas to strengthen the seal of Magic.
By constantly pondering new spells, meditation, and formation techniques, Rachel was finally able to release a small part of the magic power that she had never dared to let go of.
This allows Rachel to express more of his emotions with confidence, without having to live in trepidation every day like before.
Shane, on the other hand, squeezed out every bit of his time. When he was not busy with his serious work, he followed Rachel everywhere, and actually managed to get into the world of Magic's circle.
At first, Zatanna was quite repulsive towards the properties of Shane and Rachel, which have to be followed wherever they go.
"Muggle is not welcome in Magic's circle. If you do this, not only will Rachel, who has just entered the circle, be ostracized, but my reputation will also become bad."
"Who said I am Muggle?"
Shane smiled lightly and released the basic flame Magic that Rachel had taught him.
Seeing the fireball burning out of thin air at Shane's fingertips, Zatanna's dumbfounded expression was truly wonderful.
"If I can fire a ball, I can actually be considered a Magic master."
"No? Where did you get Magic Power?"
After learning about the grievances between Shane and Greek God, Zatanna finally understood why Justice League asked them to build an Magic defense network with multiple Dimension day and night.
"So it's all your fault?"
"----Your arbitrary conclusion is biased."
Considering that it was the existence of the Magic defense network mainly built by Zatanna that allowed God of War and Goddess of Discord to reduce the number of appearances, Shane was very patient with Zatanna's offense.
"If you have too many debts, you don't have to worry. If you have too many skills, you don't have to worry about them. I can't use the authority of the gods for the time being. It's always possible to learn some tricks to use Magic and Divine Power."
Magic Power of Shane supplies Golden Apple from the Olympian Realm. As long as the Golden Apple tree has not been dug out, the total daily Magic of Shane can be used continuously.
The same is true for Divine Power and Authority of Discord in his body.
This is why after the Magic defense network was initially built, God of War was unwilling to show up, and Goddess of Discord would rather lower his identity and join Secret Society of Super-Villains than come out to stir things up.
Because the source of Divine Power and authority of Shane lies with Eris, as long as Eris does not die, Shane will be lying on her body sucking blood all the time.
No pain, just constant nausea.
And when Shane learned more about Magic's circle and gradually realized this, it was the first time that Shane wanted an enemy like Goddess of Discord to "live longer."
I don't care about the little power Eris has, I just want to make the other party feel disgusted.
After convincing Zatanna, Shane put away the fireball and asked the two of them with playful smiles where they were going to have a Magic tea party today.
"Salem City, Magic clock tower of Doctor Fate."
Zatanna gave the address calmly, and then found that the smile on Shane's face gradually disappeared.
He looked at Rachel inquiringly. Girl, who had been quite cheerful recently, made a helpless expression at Zatanna.
"He mentioned to me once before that when he first arrived on Earth, he was hostile to Doctor Fate because of some past experiences."
Oh?
Oh~
Zatanna turned to look at Shane narrowly.
"It seems that someone will not be able to attend the gathering of "Magic Master" today."
Rachel stepped forward and pulled Shane's clothes.
"Then are you still going?"
Zatanna was about to say a few words, but Shane just snorted coldly.
"Go, why don't you go?"
Zatanna was dumbfounded again.
"Hey! If you guys fight, which side should I help?"
Shane made a gesture of pinching the knuckles of his fingers, and in response to the crackling sound, he showed a somewhat ferocious playful expression towards the anxious Zatanna.
Zatanna didn't wait for Shane's specific reply. He scratched his hair angrily and hesitated for a long time before reluctantly taking out a golden cross-shaped life charm.
This is a token given to her by Doctor Fate. She can start going to Portal of Tower of Fate anytime and anywhere.
Usually only those of the same kind or juniors recognized by Doctor Fate can obtain this life charm. Its function can not only be used to participate in Magic gatherings hosted by Doctor Fate, but can also be used for emergency escape when life is in danger.
Obtained asylum from Doctor Fate.
In the low-key golden light, the figures of Zatanna and Rachel disappeared one after another.
Shane loosened the fist that was deliberately showing off just now, looked at the golden light that was about to disappear in front of him, and after a brief thought, he still activated Magic Power on his body and stepped into it.
The light dissipated, and Shane was already inside the Magic tower where Doctor Fate was hidden outside Reality Dimension.
The tower I vaguely saw last time at Salem City did not reflect the vastness of the real space inside. I thought it would be a stingy and narrow place, but it turned out that the area of the first floor under the tower alone was comparable to the largest bar and dance hall in Metropolis.
Many strange objects are hung on the brick walls with clear vertical and horizontal lines, and the ground is covered with a red blanket. Even if you step on it with shoes, you can feel the comfortable softness and warmth.
The whole body was constantly flashing with golden light, and some strange-looking humanoid beings appeared near Shane.
Some have three heads and six arms, some have dark red skin with a scaly texture, and there are even headless medieval knights with blue flames sprouting from the seams of their armor.
Shane quickly found the location of Rachel and Zatanna, and was about to approach them when his eyes were attracted by two familiar figures.
Shane has seen these two people.
Among the representatives appointed by United Nations before, the old black elf who is said to have lived for ten thousand years, and Zhou Zhanxie with a neutral appearance and a neutral voice.
However, they were not wearing the formal suits that they wore at the meeting that day. The green spells tattooed all over Lao Hei's body emitted continuous fluorescent light, and he had a red cloak covering his shoulders.
Zhou Zhanxie.
This guy is wearing a Chinese-style robe with a bright yellow base and black stripes on the edge, which smells like Maoshan in the movies of Lin Zhengying in his previous life.
Upon closer inspection, the content of the conversation between the two made Shane feel the impact of his worldview.
Zhou Zhanxie is complaining to Doctor Mist.
"Recently, my Amazonians store always receives negative reviews from the same account. He said that the Chinese paper money I sold did not come with Magic Power at all, which made him almost die from Underworld."
Doctor Mist has a kind smile on his face.
"Didn't you explain clearly to him that paper money and charms are two different things?"
"Does this even need an explanation?!"
Zhou Zhanxie's face became even more resentful.
"My price is only thirty dollars a piece! I sell it so cheaply and I want a real charm with Fayi Magic Power. What good things are on my mind."
Paper money?
The kind that is burned at the graves of deceased relatives? The kind that is burned in large quantities at once?
Dare you sell a piece of paper for thirty dollars?
Shane looked at Zhou Zhanxie with some horror, thinking that this compatriot was a talent who should be hanged from a street lamp.
While talking, Zhou Zhanxie took out his phone and took a look at it, and then his resentment became even stronger.
"Here comes another bad review. Doesn't this kind of online store have a reporting channel to protect the store owner? I really want to tear this guy named Constantine's mouth to pieces for being able to curse so dirty despite so many banned words!"
Oh, the one who almost died in Underworld was Constantine.
Indeed, the Amazonians website should have a channel for reporting customer accounts.