The Richest Man in the DC World

Chapter 392: Silver Banshee (2)

Unlike Marvel next door, DC's magic system is derived from blood, and it is difficult for people without blood to grasp the true meaning of magic.

The magical world of this world is formed by a group of families with the blood of wizards. Zatara, where Zatana is located, and McDougall where Sivorn is located, are among them.

The blood sources of the major families are different. Some come from cosmic creatures, some are born in old gods, there are hybrids of humans and magical creatures, and some are sacrificed to demons.

The McDougall family has ancient Gaelic blood. The origin of the bloodline is no longer available. Some are said to be a hybrid of old gods and humans, or they are the heirs of ancient strong men and female demons. Regardless of their origin, they contain strong force.

Every member of the McDougall clan can awaken magical talents, among which direct blood relatives are the strongest.

The strength of talent determines the heir's attribution. As the daughter of the last patriarch and the most talented woman in the family in a hundred years, Sivorn should be the only choice.

It's a pity that she never expected that her dearest uncle would be slapped by her dearest uncle during the magic ceremony of the successor to the patriarch. The younger brother who had witnessed all this was indifferent, and watched her sister being dragged into **** by the magic vortex.

That day was also a turning point in fate.

Since then, Sivorn has disappeared, replaced by the silver banshee who was sent back to the world by the demon Krone.

The flames are burning, and this ancient castle that has stood for a thousand years is printed with a crimson color.

As everyone sang for the ancient heroic spirits, the new patriarch Bevin McDougall raised his head and looked at the dark clouds floating in the distance with incomprehension.

The black cloud is getting closer and closer, exuding a weird aura, and the cloud is hanging downward, like a black cloth covering the sky and the sun to encircle the castle.

Kahn McDougall also reacted. He was at the peak of his combat power when he was over 40. The magic power was concentrated on the staff, and the keel staff left by the patriarchs of the previous generations gave off a dazzling light.

"Scatter!"

A roar exploded in the sky, and the fluorescent light broke through the sky, turning into a huge white beam of light.

The black clouds were scattered by the beam of light, revealing the clear sky.

The people around him watched this scene in awe, Bevin lowered his head, and an unspeakable complex color flashed in his eyes.

However, in the next second, the joy on everyone's faces instantly froze, and the black cloud condensed again above the sky, darker and deeper than before.

Kahn frowned slightly, turned his wings behind his back, and came to the top of the castle.

"I don't know if it is an enemy or a friend, if I can show up."

"Do you really want to see me?"

The wind blows from a distance, with a scream enough to pierce the eardrums. Under the dark sky, a figure emerges, with silver hair dancing in the wind, his face like a skeleton, pupils like poisonous snakes, and his pale complexion even in the dark. clear and distinct.

"It's been a long time, Uncle Kahn, and my dear brother Bevin!"

Sivorn lowered his head and looked through the layers of space, falling on the younger brother whom she once loved so much but now hates.

"Sivorn?"

"No, didn't she suffer the magic backlash and died?"

"That form, yes, it is the silver banshee recorded in the book."

"How could the old patriarch's daughter become like this."

...

The people below talked a lot, most of them didn’t believe it, and they also showed suspicion. The magic ritual was performed in a secret room. Only three people were present. The others didn’t know what happened. They just learned from Kahn’s mouth. : Sivorn encountered magical backlash during the ceremony and disappeared out of thin air. Bevin also confirmed his uncle's remarks.

The two are Sivorn’s closest family members. They say that, others are not easy to oppose, they can only re-select the family owner, with the support of Kahn, brother Bevin becomes the new patriarch of the McDougall family.

Everyone's comments passed to Sivorn's ears without fail, and he laughed bitterly, thinking of all the pain he had suffered over the years.

The laughter of the banshee is enough to destroy everything!

The violent sound waves turned into physical attacks, the air was surging, the trees were shattered, the walls burst and cracked, and everyone covered their ears, rolling on the ground in pain, some of them couldn't bear it, and they passed out.

"enough!"

Kahn raised his staff and smashed it heavily.

when!

The halo swayed around, and in an instant, the entire castle seemed to come alive, countless white lights rose from the ground and turned into a magical barrier to envelop the ancient castle.

The McDougall family has rooted in this land for thousands of years, and the heritage it possesses cannot be destroyed by a banshee's howl.

The magic barrier blocked the sonic impact, and everyone survived, raising their heads, their expressions extremely solemn.

"Kahn McDougall, my dear uncle."

Sivorn came to the top of the castle and stared at the man holding the keel staff.

"Give you one last chance, say it, tell the story of that night carefully, and tell the people below how you used despicable means to push your niece into hell."

The voice fell, and there was an uproar around.

Everyone was stunned, looked at each other, and invariably cast their gazes upward.

The family rules of the McDougall family are very strict. The first rule is that blood relatives are not allowed. Offenders will not only be hanged. The body of uukanshu.com will be exposed to the sun for three months.

Kahn snorted heavily, and the light swayed around, showing a powerful wave of magical power.

"Sivorn, my child, she is dead. The uncle did not protect her. This is my fault. I am willing to accept punishment. However, I will never allow a demon who ran out of **** to impersonate her. Slightly slander her personality, Sivorn loves the family deeply. She will never do anything to harm her family. You are simply a fake."

"Don't want to use her name to divide the family and tell you that it is absolutely impossible. McDougall is not that easy to deceive."

The calm and powerful words explained the doubts in everyone's hearts.

Yes, why should they believe the words of the devil to doubt their own people, how can they believe the words of the devil.

Sivorn smiled, no accident. I knew this would be the result. Uncle's seemingly loyal appearance was actually a treacherous and vicious heart. He was more venomous than a viper.

He looked down and fell on his younger brother in the crowd.

Unspeakable emotions were brewing in his heart. No matter what happened, Bevin was the family, the only family, and Sivorn didn't want to involve him.

"Bevin, sister gives you a chance."

After a pause, holding out the pain, stretched out his index finger,

"For the last time, bravely stand up and tell the tribesmen what happened on the day of the ceremony. If you do this, my sister will give up the previous decision and disappear from your eyes forever and never reappear."

Bevin opened his mouth, did not dare to meet the gaze above, nor dared to criticize loudly like his uncle, he hesitated for a few seconds, and finally chose to remain silent.

Seeing this, Sivorn turned around and flew into the dark clouds, leaving behind an impenetrable sigh.

"Great master, Krone, King of Banshee, your loyal servant sacrifices here, sacrifices the blood of the ancient Gaelic people, and pray for your coming."

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