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"Midnight Dad" straightened his white top hat, moved his fingers covered with various skull rings, and then looked at every magician colleague present.

Nowadays, several bonfires are lit in the square in front of the Hall of Justice, and magicians who have been wandering in this occult field all year round stand at every necessary position in the huge ring circle. They are not really Good people, to be precise, there are even some who are absolutely evil people.

Hybrid demons, monsters, vampires, mutated creatures and warlocks.

Everyone knows why they are standing here. Destruction means the disappearance of power and wealth. This time, they have a common enemy, or in other words, a common goal.

This is a battle for survival.

The same is true for "Midnight Dad", but he has his own considerations. Ever since the guy named Chen Yu mentioned that he wanted to destroy the world in another parallel reality, "Midnight Dad" became even more convinced. What he has to do is the real way to victory.

It's true that even if the other self loses, he still chooses the right path.

What's more, he still has an ally, an ally who can give him assistance, an ally from other parallel realities.

Lex Luthor.

"The magic is disappearing, midnight." Vampire Andrew Bennett tightly wrapped his coat and said gloomily, "For the first time, for the first time, I felt that my decaying life was disappearing."

"Midnight Dad" grinned, his gold teeth carved with skull patterns shining brightly in the firelight. He walked to the side of the bonfire, then turned around and pressed his hands on the three skulls on the top of the cane. He smiled, "Then let's get started, everyone."

Raven walked over from behind "Daddy Midnight", and beside her were Zatanna and Rania.

"Give everyone's blood!" "Daddy Midnight" raised his bloodshot eyes on his dark face. He looked at the sky. In the sky, countless superheroes were waiting, and spaceships and fighter jets were also ready. .

All the magicians took out their daggers and placed special wooden bowls at their feet.

This sacrifice will bring together all the magic that can still be connected to mortals. This is more like a hodgepodge-like experiment, and they will gather as much energy as possible.

But at the end of the day, these are minor catalysts, and the real power is going to lie with Raven.

Raven walked past "Daddy Midnight", and she stood under the sun mark in the center of the ring in front of her. Then, she clenched her fists nervously, then took off her hood, revealing her pale and beautiful face. On the top, her long dark blue hair bleached in the wind, and the chakra stone on the raven's forehead shone with scarlet light. She slowly raised her arms, freezing her hands in the air as if conducting a concert. , she waited, then nodded.

"You'd better stop playing tricks, 'Midnight'!" Zatanna glanced sideways at "Midnight Dad". She didn't trust this Haitian voodoo master at all. "You know what I'm capable of, and you're not in New York right now. , I am stronger than you, 'Midnight'!"

"Daddy Midnight" grinned, "I am a neutral, Zatanna. We have dealt with each other countless times. You know, I have helped you and your father."

"My father taught me an important lesson: Never believe in 'Midnight'!" Zatanna turned her eyes and then looked at the raven's back.

"I think we can only believe in the belief of the raven." Rania said a little weakly, "To put it bluntly, the raven is the key."

At this time, blood dripped into the wooden bowls at the feet of the dark artists. Immediately afterwards, everyone raised their blood-stained arms. They looked up to the night sky like devout believers, as if they wanted to escape from the deep and dark void. Find some strength.

Mrs. Xanadu floated down from mid-air at this time. She stopped above the raven's head, and a crystal ball began to spin.

Madam Xanadu has almost never used magic other than divination in front of the world. This time, she finally made an exception because they are determined to win this victory and will never allow any mistakes. However, this is not Madam Xanadu’s original intention. , because the role of helping the raven guide the power was originally supposed to belong to Zatanna, but after Zatanna got the diary of her father Giovanni, she suddenly asked Madam Xanadu to replace her.

Zatanna will now become an observer, a watcher of magical rituals.

Moreover, Zatanna is waiting for an opportunity, and she is even looking forward to the arrival of that moment.

"Midnight Dad" opened his palms upward at this time, and his cane was poked on the ground. His eyes rolled up, and he began to chant ancient spells in Haitian Creole like a chant. , and soon, with the ups and downs of empty words, blood seeped out of his eyes, and a line of blood words even appeared on his forehead out of thin air, "papaogou! papaogou! danwedo!"

"Daddy Midnight" slowly knelt on the ground. He allowed the blood from the open wound on his forehead to flow to the ground. He continued to lower his head and continued to speak the spell in his mouth. Under the severe pain, the blood began to merge with the oozing sweat, and then dripped onto the ground at an accelerated rate, seeping into the ground.

The ground began to tremble, and a musty smell seeped out from beneath the soil.

Immediately afterwards, rotten fingers passed through the loose ground, and several rotten corpses emerged from under the surface as if resurrected.

All the magicians continued to be silent. They were like spectators standing in the darkness facing the increasingly crazy ancient rituals. The carrion walked towards the raven, surrounded it in the center, and then kept beating their arms. , the weird sound was like a dull drumbeat.

The raven finally opened her arms. She raised her head suddenly, her neck was almost broken. Her eyes rolled up, and countless wildly dancing shadows of the dead appeared in the blood-red chakra stone.

Mrs. Xanadu's hands closed together on the surface of the crystal ball. Then, the raven opened its mouth, and the surrounding air began to become extremely cold and bone-chilling. A layer of mist gradually filled the air, and they even began to flow into the raven's body.

And in the soul.

The next second, as the weird drum beat continued to stir, the raven's soul rose into the sky, like a huge pitch black crow, with two pairs of scarlet eyes shining brightly on its shadowy head.

Mrs. Xanadu gritted her teeth, and everyone looked at the crystal ball that was beginning to absorb the dark soul of the raven.

The rotting corpses exploded suddenly, and "Daddy Midnight" was kneeling on the ground and slowly straightened up. He grinned with a big mouth and smiled excitedly. He opened his arms and his face full of blood looked bright under the dark night sky. Extremely terrifying.

Mrs. Xanadu suddenly screamed, her body fell rapidly, and the crystal ball exploded in mid-air.

As if a wave turned into a night kept rolling upwards, Raven was kneeling on the ground, her mouth still open, her face became paler, and her forehead began to slowly open the other two pairs. Eye.

Zatanna still maintained her sanity, but she had gritted her teeth. She stared at the sky until a red crack appeared.

Then a pair of giant red hands stretched out of the crack, tearing at the crack until three pairs of eyes peered at the outside world.

The third house comes.