"Now is the time for the Bloods to take over the world, the great ancestor Cain has easily killed the old priest of the cathedral, and we have taken Westminster Abbey, the largest church in London, without much effort, heralding the revival of the Bloods!"

From the pulpit in the east transept of Westminster Abbey, Queen Mary said in a loud voice to her descendants sitting below, "You failed to contribute to your race in the First War of the Bloods, and now is your chance."

Mary exhaled softly and began to pace the pulpit, and said, "The Great Patriarch Cain has made a deal with the devil in advance to reclaim the power they lent to the weaker humans, and in the First War of the Bloodlines, the archmages who threatened us the most are now a bunch of wretched creatures with no power."

"The warriors of the Thirteen Clans are clearing the Archmage and the Wizarding Families from one place to another, and the damned sinners of Kaz, Lanstrow, and Kurban, who have the blood of our kind, are all paying the price for their crimes."

"And you ······" Mary raised her head, looked down at the young Bloods below, and said, "You have to fight for a place in this war, go! Go kill more humans! Transform more monsters, from London to the whole of the UK, to Europe and the world!"

"This time, no one can stop you—Twilight returns!"

"I'm afraid no one can stop Twilight from returning." In a super-large townhouse in the Mayfair neighborhood of Westminster, Archmage Andrew sat in front of the window and frowned, and he sighed softly and said.

"Bruce, you haven't been in the wizarding world for a long time, so you may not know much about the situation here, and the blow to the wizarding world was caused by us, but it was also the group of demons who have been planning for a long time."

"More than 300 years ago, the power system of the wizarding world was still full of flowers, which can be roughly divided into bloodline wizards, mages, alchemists, blessed and cursed, and psychics between mages and ordinary people."

"The source of power is not all hell, many bloodline mages are the descendants of magical creatures left in the wizarding world, such as Merlin, who is half-human, half-demon, and Constantine also has Merlin's blood in his body."

"Mages borrow from a variety of people, not only demons, but also goblins, magical dwarves, psionic creatures, and even power turbulence in some strange spatial crevices."

"Alchemists, on the other hand, rarely borrow energy, they study materials more deeply, and they can even defeat their opponents with all kinds of bizarre alchemy items without casting spells."

"As for the blessed and the damned, it is the point of the struggle between heaven and hell, and all the priests in the church and some believers with special gifts are called the blessed ones, and those who have been bewitched by the devil or other evil creatures and gained power are called the cursed."

"But it is the never-ending struggle between heaven and hell that has changed the situation in the wizarding world in just two or three hundred years."

"You also know that the church is the orthodox force in the human world, and the demon is shouted and beaten by everyone, so the demon changed his strategy of lending power in order to expand his power in the human world and fight against the angels."

"They continued to refine the power they possessed, so that the power could be adapted to the needs of humanity very smoothly, and at the same time lent a lot of power, but at a small price, during that time, the Church degenerates were endless, because the power of the demons was so good."

"The ascetics in the church may not have as much power as the teenage children who have signed a contract with the demons, but the church can't completely stop the demons from selling their power, after all, there is a depravity factor in human beings, and we are not completely pure."

"In other words, human greed can defeat all good and evil, and it is difficult for anyone to stabilize their mentality when they have been defeated by an inexperienced child after years of penance."

"They used the contract to clothe the exchange of power in a veneer of seeming fairness, and they domesticated the human race with a moment of loyalty and restraint, so that the human beings felt that the contract could really limit them, and after hundreds of years, the magicians believed it."

"So, the wizarding world became what it is today, and the mages who made a contract with the demons survived because they were strong enough.

Those who borrow power from other beings are either driven by demons to kill them all, or they are gradually marginalized because they are too weak."

"Gradually, a trend of comparison has developed in the wizarding world, and whoever has more contracts with demons, and whoever has a strong contract with demons, will be more respected.

Master Andrew closed his eyes in pain, shook his head, and said, "······ All paralyzed, how can we believe that with such a large disparity in strength, a contract alone will be useful?"

Bruce, who was sitting across from him, also sighed, and he opened his mouth to comfort, "Master, don't be too sad, at least there are smart people like you in the wizarding world, you and your apprentices can stay here in peace, if they dare to attack Mayfair, Britain and all of Europe will declare war on them."

Master Andrew looked up at Bruce, Bruce's expression was calm and did not show any emotion, Master Andrew pursed his lips, as if he felt a little difficult to speak, but said after a while.

"I don't think we should give up on the wizarding world, the order on the dark side of the world needs to be maintained.

Bruce didn't show the slightest sign of being moved, he just looked at Master Andrew with a faint expression and said, "The Archmage Alliance has decided to compromise with the devil, and your escape here proves that you are a minority, the wizarding world is their magical world, and what will happen in the future has nothing to do with us."

"But, but ······" Master Andrew became a little anxious, but he couldn't possibly tell Bruce directly that he wanted to be restored to his place of honor in the wizarding world, rather than hiding here like a lost dog.

Although Andrew told Jim, the master of the night, that he was willing to be an apprentice again, he also knew that far water could not quench his thirst, and the wizarding world had collapsed, and he would learn from scratch, so when would he finish learning?

Perhaps, for a long time to come, he will indeed need to learn how to save magic, but right now, he desperately needs someone to keep the wizarding world and his position in the wizarding world.

But he also knew that Bruce had no need to help him, his teacher and he didn't need the wizarding world, and the two of them had a high status in ordinary society.

Schiller is a world-renowned master of psychology and has recently published a number of articles and re-developed his skills at various academic conferences.

Not to mention Bruce Wayne, he is the richest man in the world, magic may just be a little hobby of his, without magic, maybe he will be better off.

Andrew looked at the décor in the villa, he knew how high the land price was in the Mayfair area of London, whether he became a magician or not, he would never be able to buy a brick in his lifetime, and Bruce Wayne owned a villa with more than thirty rooms and a huge swimming pool.

Master Andrew began to think quickly, he had to find some leverage to impress Bruce Wayne, and only if Wayne was willing to use his powerful resources and genius mind to save the wizarding world, he could return to the star-studded life of the past.

But at this moment, a young apprentice with red hair and freckles came up to him, and Andrew was about to scold him, but Bruce looked at him and asked, "What's wrong?" What's the matter?"

"Well, it's nothing, my name is Byron, I just wanted to ask, is what you said on that "Millionaire" variety show true? The person who finds the most black diamonds will get a million dollars?"

The apprentice named Byron stared at Bruce with a shining gaze, and Bruce nodded and said, "Do you think the richest man in the world can't even come up with a million dollars?"

"What are you looking for?" Master Andrew asked with some curiosity.

"Some black diamonds." Bruce shrugged his shoulders and said, "My girlfriend is a jewelry lover, and on her birthday a few years ago, I smashed a very precious black gemstone and made them turn into black diamonds scattered all over the world."

"And this year is our fifth anniversary, and I sponsored a variety show where the challenger collected a thousand black diamonds for me around the world, and when the gems were complete, I would propose to her."

"Wow, that's romantic!" The young apprentice Byron lamented, but

Then he asked, "Can only ordinary people participate?"

"Of course not, do you want to participate too?"

"Uh, yes, I was about to contract a demon, and suddenly this happened, it seems that the magician can't be a magician, and I studied magic just to make money, so I might as well participate in variety shows."

Bruce looked him up and down, then took his business card out of his pocket and handed it to him, saying, "You can take this card to the BBC and sign up, good luck."

"Thank you, thank you so much, Mr. Wayne, I'll go!"

At this time, Bruce stood up and said to Master Andrew, "Master, I appreciate your integrity, and all the books and research manuscripts that my teacher and I have consulted are in the study upstairs, and you and your apprentices can go through them, but I am not accompanied by my busy business."

"Wait!" Master Andrew stopped him and said, "Mr. Wayne, you said that anyone can take part in the search for black diamonds, so if my apprentice and I find the most diamonds, will you do me a favor?"

As if he had guessed what he was trying to say, Bruce stood there and sighed, looked into Master Andrew's eyes and said, "Then you must also bring me the black diamond first, for the sake of you being a friend of Professor Schiller, maybe I am willing to do my part to revive the wizarding world."

Although Bruce's answer was not exact, Andrew knew that he could not have gotten a better outcome, so he stood up, put his hand on his shoulder, and said, "If the wizarding world can survive this catastrophe, we will not forget Wayne's kindness."

"You're welcome, Master."

"I'm afraid he won't have a chance to help you revive the wizarding world."

A voice sounded in the center of the hall, and in an instant, the bright lights in the villa went out, and a pair of blood-red eyes lit up in the darkness.

"Andrew, you're smart enough to ask Bruce Wayne for help."

Another female voice rang out behind Master Andrew, who jerked his head back and gritted his teeth and called out the name: Mary, Queen of Blood!"

Mary gave a mocking smile and said, "Ever since you were kicked out of the Archmage Guild, I've been tracking you down with the thought that Lady Shangdu would help you connect with Maia's old friend, but you actually want to use the power of ordinary people to put pressure on us."

Mary took two steps forward, stared into Andrew's eyes, and said fiercely, "The War of Bloodlines is a war of revenge from the Bloods to the wizarding world, but you want to use Wayne's power to get the ordinary people's army involved, do you think I'll give you this opportunity?"

"Bang!"

Master Andrew was whipped against the opposite wall by a bloody whip condensed in Mary's hand, let out a scream, and slowly slid to the ground, covering the bloody wound and gasping for breath.

Bruce took two steps back, stared at Mary with a frown, and said, "Who are you? Get out of my house!"

"Don't worry, Mr. Wayne, it's your first mistake today to let Andrew's idiot in, and the way to make amends is to listen to my great master."

Bruce shifted his gaze to the blood-red eyes that appeared first, and the pale and handsome Cain unfurled his huge bat wings with a "whoosh", and suddenly, an infinite shadow enveloped the room.

"Hello, Bruce Wayne, I smell something powerful in your blood." Cain said, staring at Bruce.

"I was going to turn you into a blood golem to add strength to my revenge plans, but the sweetness of your blood made me change my mind."

Cain licked his lips lightly, moved his Adam's apple up and down, and said, "The abundant energy in it is comparable to that of a demon king, and I have never felt such power in the blood of any human being."

"Rejoice, lowly human ······" Cain slowly spread his massive bat wings and approached Bruce, who retreated.

Until Bruce was forced to retreat, Cain reached out and grabbed Bruce's neck, staring at Bruce's face with eyes full of desire to eat.

"You're going to be honored with something unimaginable to ordinary people—

— I will enjoy you and then give you my first hug."