Chapter 569 Speech (Part 2)

Mike's words were like a sharp sword, piercing the hearts of all the non-human intelligent creatures present, and also piercing their remaining hope and goodwill towards Mike.

Carlisle's body was shaking violently, his eyes had turned red, and the fangs at the corners of his mouth were exposed unconsciously. These were the characteristics of a vampire, and Carlisle had not shown them in front of people for hundreds of years. This was his insistence as a peace-loving vampire who advocated coexistence with humans.

But at this moment, he was so angry! So much so that he 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 had admired so much in the past!

Unfortunately, he couldn't do it.

Because as Mike said before, they were too weak.

At this moment, the terrifying magic that enveloped them was reminding them again and again that as long as they dared to move, they would die in the next moment!

Under the threat of life, even the most reckless and ignorant creatures have learned to be in awe.

Carlisle, Edward, Kled, and even the simple-minded giant with strong limbs could only sit in their seats at this moment, allowing themselves to be swallowed by anger and shame.

Seeing their appearance, many wizards on the field were laughing with their mouths covered.

The wizards who were invited here basically would not be those stupid saints.

What Mike said was exactly what most of them thought in their hearts.

What non-human intelligent creatures, don't laugh! They are just a group of beasts! Why can they be on an equal footing with themselves?

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

"Brothers and sisters, let's get back to the point. As early as a few months or even years ago, I had already realized the problems of this world and tried hard to change it. In the process, I used many methods to try to achieve my goal in a relatively gentle way. Unfortunately, I failed. It turns out that it is not feasible to reason with some people with words. 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 everyone present can join this war.

This is a future war for our descendants to live freely and equally under the sun. This is a just war to expose darkness and liberate light!

Of course, you can also regard this as a pure war 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.

The originally silent stands had already boiled, and the wizards cheered and roared!

As mentioned before, the guys who were invited here were basically not stupid saints. That was why, although Mike described the plight of the Muggle wizards as extremely miserable, it was absolutely impossible for these guys to rebel with Mike. After

all, they were not the ones who were tortured and oppressed. Why should they sacrifice their current comfortable life to save others?

But the last sentence Mike said was different.

'The world will be in our hands! '

What kind of generosity is this? How tempting is this?

Many people present have even begun to imagine what it would look 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 was a carnival for the selfish! It was also a feast for the hyenas! The

excitement and fanaticism on their faces formed a sharp contrast with the lowness of those non-human intelligent creatures on the side.

At this time, Mike said again:

"In addition! You so-called non-human intelligent creatures. I hope you can join this war.

Perhaps you 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 precious animals and locked up in a zoo for wizards to visit, under the euphemism

of protection! Don't doubt it, although the people in the Ministry of Magic are trying to impress you with beautiful words and tangible benefits, please believe me, that is just a lie, just poison covered with frosting.

I am different. I could have used false feelings to deceive you and use you.

Believe me, it's easy because you are stupid. Countless people Countless cases recorded in history have proved this to me.

But as you have just seen, I still choose to tell you the truth.

Here I can promise you that as long as you are loyal to me with all your heart, then when you win, you can sit down with us and share the cake called victory.

Of course, it is expected that the cake you can get can 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 these are enough for you, aren't they? "

After these words came out, the stands returned to silence.

The wizards all had an ambiguous smile on their faces.

Mike's speech was very much to their liking. Although these beasts had little power and low IQ, it was still good to use them as cannon fodder.

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

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

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

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

During their long time with wizards, they had cooperated with wizards before, but the experience of being cheated again and again made them realize that wizards were not trustworthy at all.

If Mike had promised them to share the fruits of victory equally, they would not have believed it. But now, Mike was only willing to give a small part of the benefits, which made them think that this guy might be credible.

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

"Respected Mr. Townley, I am willing to obey your orders!"

Mike's mouth curled up slightly after hearing this, nodded with satisfaction, and then looked at the representatives of other races.

The creatures swept by his sight all felt a huge sense of oppression, and that feeling was like being stared at by a ferocious hungry tiger.

"I... I am willing."

"Me too."

"As you wish!"

...

In the stands, the voices of agreement continued.

Most of these non-human intelligent creatures thought the same as Carlisle, thinking that although Mike's promises were small, they could at least believe them.

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

But it made no difference to Mike. All he wanted was the loyalty of these non-human intelligent creatures. Mike didn't care what they thought.

Mike chuckled with satisfaction and was about to announce the end of the speech.

But at this moment, Mike felt a slight stinging pain between his eyebrows, and at the same time, an invisible sense of restraint lingered on Mike's body.

"Is this... an anti-Apparition spell?"

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

Some wizards in the venue also noticed the changes in the surrounding space. Their faces changed drastically, and they instinctively wanted to use Apparition, but it was useless. The surrounding space was completely locked.

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

"Enemy attack! Run!"

"It's the Ministry of Magic!"

...

This sudden change caused chaos in the venue. After the wizards tried to Apparate but to no avail, they instinctively wanted to find other ways to escape. Unfortunately, they were now underground, and there was no other way except the Muggle elevator with no protection.

"Don't panic!"

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

This voice seemed to have a magical power, which suddenly gave everyone courage.

Everyone instinctively turned their heads to look at the center of the venue, and saw that a ball of ominous flames that seemed real and illusory suddenly appeared around Mike and flew towards the hole. The flames grew in the wind, and in a short while, they had turned into a lifelike fire dragon, and suddenly drilled into the huge hole in the ceiling.

Immediately afterwards, countless shrill screams came from the ceiling, and many people in the venue shuddered.

"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, understand?"

Upon hearing this, the wizards in the venue were all delighted. Many of them were ready to fight their way out, but they didn't expect the surprise to come so quickly.

But the non-human intelligent creatures were not so happy.

Many of them didn't know how to Apparition at all, and it didn't look like those wizards would take them to escape, so it was meaningless for them to break the anti-Apparition spell.

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

For a while, 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.

Moreover, he could clearly sense that the cursed flames he released were being destroyed at an alarming speed, and he was afraid that it would not last too long.

There was only one possibility for this situation.

That was Chris himself!

"Are you ready? Drink!"

Mike shouted, and a thick magic power that was visible to the naked eye turned into layers of light blue ripples and spread out to the surroundings.

Wherever the light blue ripples went, the magic power 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 in the venue soon 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 more spacious.

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

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

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

The smarter guys understood what Mike meant and stopped running away. Instead, they took the initiative to pull their companions into the flames.

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

"Mike Townley!"

Mike felt a sharp pain in his brow again, which made him feel a little bad.

Sure enough, as soon as Chris finished speaking, a green light ball with a diameter of only about 10 cm and countless rays of light twisting and entangled inside suddenly drilled into the venue from the hole in the ceiling.

Seeing this, Mike's face changed drastically, and he instinctively wanted to retract his curse flame.

But it was too late.

"Boom! ~ Ming!"

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

There was no fire, no heat, only dust all over the sky and those strange and extremely distorted sounds.

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

Its power was so great that the entire building and even the entire Thames River were shaking slightly!

In a space above the venue, one charred corpse after another was lying on the ground in a weird posture.

And under them were large pieces of semi-crystallized glass fragments, which were the result of Chris's cursed flame just now.

Faced with this horrific scene, the remaining Aurors did not show too much sadness.

At this moment, they were looking at Chris in the center with horror. The power displayed by the other party just now was beyond their cognition.

But Chris obviously didn't care what they thought. Looking at the underground space with smoke and dust, he jumped down without hesitation.

Because he knew very well that although his attack just now was very powerful, it still couldn't kill McTownley.