Mike's words were like sharp swords one after another, piercing the hearts of all the non-human intelligent creatures present, and at the same time piercing their remaining hope and goodwill towards Mike.

Carlisle's body was trembling violently, his eyes had turned red, and the fangs at the corners of his mouth were unknowingly exposed. These characteristics of a vampire, Carlisle had not shown in front of others for hundreds of years. This was his

The persistence of a vampire who loves peace and advocates coexistence with humans.

But at this moment, he was so angry! So much so that he even lost the elegance that he was usually proud of!

Mike's speech made him feel the collapse of his faith. At this moment, he wanted to stand up and roar, questioning the person in front of him who he used to admire so much!

It's a pity that he can't do it.

Because as Mike said before, they are too weak.

The terrifying magic that enveloped them at this moment was reminding them over and over again that as long as they dared to act rashly, they would die the next moment!

Under the threat of life, even the most reckless and ignorant creatures learn to be reverent.

Carlisle, Edward, Kled and even the giants with simple minds and well-developed limbs could only sit blankly in their seats at this moment, allowing themselves to be swallowed up by anger and shame.

Looking at their appearance, many wizards on the field were covering their mouths and snickering.

The wizards who can be invited here are basically not stupid saints like that.

What Mike said was exactly what most of them were thinking.

What non-human intelligent creatures, don’t be ridiculous! They are just a bunch of beasts! How can they be on an equal footing with me?

While they were gloating about their misfortune, Mike in the center of the field raised his head and continued:

"Brothers and sisters, let's get down to business. As early as a few months or even years ago, I have been aware of the problems in this world and worked hard to change the world. In this process, I used many methods,

I tried to achieve my goal in a softer way. Unfortunately, I failed. Facts have proved that with some people, it won't work if you use words to reason with them. Only blood and fire can make them understand your intentions.

And execute your orders. So next, I will take the last resort and declare war on the Ministry of Magic!

Here, I hope that all of you here can join this war.

This is a battle for a future where our children can live freely and equally under the sun. This is a just battle to expose the darkness and liberate the light!

Of course, you can also regard this as a pure battle of interests. Because when we win, the world will be in our hands!"

After speaking, Mike raised his right hand and made a fist gesture.

But the originally silent stands were already boiling with excitement, with wizards cheering and roaring!

As mentioned before, the guys who can be invited here basically don’t have that stupid Madonna. It is precisely because of this, even though Mike described the experience of Muggle wizards as extremely miserable, this group of

The guys were so angry that it was absolutely impossible to get them to rebel with Mike.

After all, they are not the ones who are being tortured and oppressed, so why should they sacrifice their current comfortable life in order to save others?

But what Mike said at the end was different.

'The world will be in our hands!'

How magnanimous is this? How tempting is this?

Many people present have even begun to imagine what it will be like when we overthrow the pure-blood wizards and rule the world!

Excited and fanatical expressions appeared on their faces covered by veils or hoods. This is the carnival of selfish people! It is also the feast of hyenas!

The excitement and fanaticism on their faces were in sharp contrast to the depression of the non-human intelligent creatures beside them.

At this moment, Mike, who was just listening, said again:

"Also! You so-called inhuman intelligent creatures. I hope you can join in this war.

Maybe you will think that this is a dispute between wizards and has nothing to do with you.

But please believe me, if you continue to be under the rule of the Ministry of Magic, you will only be exterminated, or you will be treated as a precious animal and locked up in a zoo for wizards to visit, and you will be called under the euphemistic name of protection!

Don't doubt it, although people from the Ministry of Magic are trying to impress you with beautiful words and real benefits, but please believe me, it is just lies, just poison covered with icing sugar.

But I am different. I could have used false feelings to deceive you and take advantage of you.

Believe me, it's easy because you are stupid. Countless cases recorded in past history prove this to me.

But as you saw just now, I still chose to tell you the truth.

I can promise you here that as long as you are loyal to me wholeheartedly, then when victory comes, you can sit down with us and share the cake called victory.

Of course, it is expected that your share of the pie will be as big as ours.

You and us are different after all, this is the cruel reality.

Maybe the cake you get is just a secret realm that allows them to continue to reproduce, or some official positions, or a lot of gold galleons.

But I think this is enough for you, isn't it?"

As soon as he said this, the stands fell silent again.

The wizards all had smiles of unknown meaning on their faces.

Mike's speech was very to their liking. Although these beasts have little power and low IQ, they are still good to use as cannon fodder.

As for what Mike said he would give them a piece of cake after victory.

The wizards didn't think there was anything wrong with it. After all, compared to the entire world, what Mike promised them was really insignificant.

The non-human intelligent creatures represented by Carlisle were also lost in thought at this moment.

What Mike said was hard to hear, but it was indeed the truth.

During their long relationship with wizards, they had not cooperated with wizards before, but the experience of being tricked again and again made them understand that wizards cannot be trusted at all.

If Mike promised them an equal share of the fruits of victory, they would not believe it, but now, Mike was only willing to give a small part of the benefits, which made them think that this guy might be able to believe it.

Gritting his teeth, Carlisle finally stood up and said to Mike in a trembling voice:

"Dear Sir Tangley, I am willing to obey your orders!"

Hearing this, the corners of Mike's mouth raised slightly, he nodded with satisfaction, and then looked at the other race representatives.

All the creatures caught in his sight felt a huge sense of oppression, as if they were being stared at by a ferocious hungry tiger.

"I...I do."

"Me too."

"As you wish!"

…

In the stands, there was an endless stream of responses.

Most of these non-human intelligent creatures have the same idea as Carlisle. They feel that although Mike's promises are small, they can at least be believed.

As for those races with low IQs, they follow blindly.

But it makes no difference to Mike. All he wants is the loyalty of these inhuman intelligent creatures. Mike doesn't care what they think.

Mike chuckled twice with satisfaction, and then was ready to announce the end of this speech.

But at this moment, there was a slight tingling sensation between Mike's eyebrows, and at the same time, an invisible sense of restraint also lingered around Mike's body.

'This is...an anti-disapparation spell?'

Mike silently opened up his mental power. Under the vision of magic perception, the surrounding space was filled with a strange magic power. Under the influence of these magic powers, the originally active space began to become sticky.

Some wizards in the venue also noticed the changes in the surrounding space. Their expressions changed drastically, and they instinctively wanted to use phantom transformation, but this was in vain as the surrounding space had been completely locked.

At the same time, there was only a loud bang, a big hole was opened in the ceiling above the venue, and countless magic spells fell down like raindrops.

"Enemy attack! Run away!"

"It's the Ministry of Magic!"

…

This sudden change caused chaos in the venue. The wizards tried to apparate to no avail and instinctively wanted to find other ways to escape. Unfortunately, their current location was underground, and there was no protection except for it.

There is no other way outside the Muggle elevator.

"Don't panic!"

Just when everyone was panicking, Mike's voice came over.

This voice seemed to have a magical power, making everyone suddenly feel courageous.

Everyone instinctively turned their heads to look towards the center of the field, and saw a ball of ominous flames that seemed real and illusory suddenly appeared around Mike and flew towards the entrance of the cave.

A lifelike fire dragon suddenly appeared and suddenly entered the huge hole in the ceiling.

Immediately afterwards, countless shrill screams came down from the ceiling, making many people in the venue tremble.

"Brothers and sisters, I will break the anti-Apparition spell later, but the passage will close again soon, so you must leave as soon as possible, do you understand?"

Hearing this, all the wizards at the venue were happy. Many of them were already ready to kill, but they didn't expect the surprise to come so quickly.

But non-human intelligent creatures are not so happy.

Many of them couldn't disapparate at all, and the wizards didn't look like they would take them to escape with them, so it actually meant nothing to them that Mike broke the anti-disapparate spell.

Many non-human intelligent creatures shouted in horror, and some of them even forcibly grabbed the wizards around them, trying to force them to take them away.

For a time, the venue fell into chaos again.

But Mike was indifferent to this. Breaking the anti-Apparition spell was not an easy task, and he had to concentrate on it.

Moreover, he could clearly feel that the cursed flames he had released were being destroyed at an alarming rate, and he might not be able to sustain it for long.

There is only one possibility for this situation to occur.

That means Chris is here in person!

"Are you ready? Drink!"

Mike let out a loud shout, and a magic power that was so strong that it was visible to the naked eye turned into layers of light blue ripples and spread out around him.

Wherever the light blue ripples went, the magic that was attached to the space and caused the surrounding space to solidify was instantly swept away, and the originally locked space finally returned to normal.

The wizards at the venue quickly noticed this.

As waves of space fluctuations came from the stands, the wizards quickly broke through the space and disappeared into a group of twisted figures. The originally crowded stands suddenly became much spacious.

The non-human intelligent creatures were ashen-faced, and they felt that they were destined to die today.

And just when they were desperate, endless cursed flames surged out of Mike's body and began to surge toward the stands.

The only remaining non-human intelligent creatures in the stands were still hiding in fear at first, but they soon discovered that the flames exuding an ominous aura would not cause any harm to them, and would only wrap them gently.

Just go in.

Now the smarter guy had understood what Mike meant and no longer ran away. Instead, he took the initiative to pull his companion beside him into the flames.

Their cooperation saved Mike some time, but just when Mike completely included everyone in the flames and was about to breathe a sigh of relief, Chris's angry roar came from the ceiling.

"Mike Townley!"

There was another stinging sensation between Mike's eyebrows, which made him feel a little bad.

Sure enough, as soon as Chris finished speaking, a green ball of light, only about 10 centimeters in diameter, with countless twisting and twisting lights inside, suddenly entered the venue from the hole in the ceiling.

Seeing this, Mike's expression changed drastically, and he instinctively wanted to gather the flames of his curse.

But it's too late.

"Boom!~Ming!"

The green ball of light burst open, and the huge amount of compressed air carried huge energy and turned into a shock wave, sweeping out.

There was no firelight or high temperature, there was just dust all over the sky and the weird sounds of distortion and deformation.

Because this is not an explosion in the conventional sense, but more like a squeeze on the physical level!

Its power was so powerful that the entire building and even the entire Thames River trembled slightly!

In a space above the venue, one after another, charred corpses were lying on the ground in strange postures.

Under them were large shards of semi-crystallized glass, which were the results of Chris's cursed flames just now.

Facing this horrific scene, the remaining Aurors did not show much sadness.

At this moment, they were looking at Chris in the center with horrified expressions. The power that the other party showed just now was simply beyond their knowledge.

But Chris obviously didn't care what they thought. Looking at the smoky underground space, he jumped in without hesitation.
Chapter completed!