The Richest Man in the DC World

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

The magic world in this world is formed by a group of families with the blood of wizards. Zatara, where Zatanna is, and McDougall, where Siobhan is, are one of them.

The bloodlines of each major family come from different sources, some come from cosmic creatures, some are born from old gods, some are mixed blood of humans and magical creatures, and some are obtained from sacrificing demons.

The McDougall family has ancient Gaelic blood, and the source of the blood is no longer traceable. Some say it is a hybrid of old gods and humans, and some say it is the offspring of ancient strong men and female demons. No matter what the source is, they all contain blood in their bodies. strong force.

Every member of the MacDougall clan can awaken their magical talents, and the direct blood relatives are the strongest among them.

The strength of talent determines who the heir belongs to. As the daughter of the previous patriarch and the most talented woman in the family for a century, Siobhan should be the only choice.

It's a pity that she never expected that her dearest uncle would murder her during the magic ceremony of succeeding the patriarch. The younger brother who witnessed all this was indifferent and watched her sister being dragged into hell by the magic vortex.

That day was also a turning point in fate.

Since then, Siobhan has disappeared, replaced by the Silver Banshee sent back to the world by the demon Krone.

The flames were burning fiercely, imprinting a crimson color on this ancient castle that stood for thousands of years.

While everyone was singing for the ancient heroic spirits, the new patriarch, Bevan McDougall, looked up at the dark clouds floating in the distance in puzzlement.

The black clouds were getting closer and closer, exuding a strange aura, and the clouds were hanging down, like a black cloth covering the sky and the sun, trying to surround the castle.

Kahn McDougall also realized that he was over forty years old and was at the peak of his combat power. The magic power was concentrated on the staff, and the keel staff left by the patriarchs of the past gave off a dazzling light.

"Scatter!"

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

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

The people around looked at this scene in awe, and Bevin lowered his head, with unspeakable complexity flashing in his eyes.

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

Kahn frowned slightly, his back turned into wings, and he came to the top floor of the castle,

"I don't know if it's an enemy or a friend. Can you show up and see me?"

"Do you really want to see me?"

A strong wind blows from a distance, with a scream that can pierce eardrums, under the dark sky, a figure emerges, with silver hair dancing wildly with the wind, a face like a skull, pupils like poisonous snakes, and a pale complexion that is invisible even in the dark clear and distinct.

"Long time no see, Uncle Kahn, and my dear brother—Bevan!"

Siobhan lowered her head, her eyes passed through layers of space, and fell on the younger brother she once loved so much, but now she hated to the bone.

"Siobhan?"

"No way, didn't she encounter magic backlash and die?"

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

"How did the old patriarch's daughter become like this?"

...

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

The two are Siobhan's closest family members. They say so, and others can't object. They can only re-select the patriarch. With Kahn's support, his younger brother Bevan became the new patriarch of the McDougall family.

Everyone's comments reached Siobhan's ears verbatim, thinking of all the pain he had suffered in these years, he laughed bitterly.

The banshee's laugh is enough to destroy everything!

The violent sound wave turns into a substantial physical attack,

The air was surging, the trees were smashed, and the walls were cracked. Everyone covered their ears and rolled on the ground in pain. Some couldn't bear it, and passed out directly.

"enough!"

Kahn raised his staff and slammed it down heavily,

when!

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

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

The magic barrier blocked the impact of the sound waves, and everyone survived. They raised their heads one after another, with unusually dignified expressions.

"Kan MacDougall, my dear uncle."

Siobhan came above the castle and stared at the man holding the keel staff,

"I'll give you one last chance to speak out, tell the story of that night in detail, and tell the tribe 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 cast their gazes upwards in unison.

The family rules of the McDougall family are very strict. The first rule is that blood relatives are not allowed to kill each other. Offenders will be sentenced to hang, and the corpse will be exposed to the hot sun for three months.

Kahn snorted heavily, and the light swayed around, showing powerful magic fluctuations.

"Siobhan, my child, she is dead. It is my fault that my uncle did not protect her. I am willing to accept the punishment, but I will never allow a demon from hell to pretend to be her, Slander her personality, Siobhan loves the family deeply, she will never do anything to hurt the family, you are simply fake."

"Don't even think about using her name to divide the family. Let me tell you, it's absolutely impossible. McDougall is not so easy to deceive."

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

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

Siobhan smiled, there was no accident, I knew this would be the result, the uncle's seemingly loyal appearance was actually a treacherous and vicious heart, he was more poisonous than a poisonous snake.

Looking down, he landed on his younger brother in the crowd.

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

"Bevin, my sister will give you a chance."

Paused, resisting the pain and stretching out the index finger,

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

Bevan opened his mouth, not daring to meet the gaze above him, and not daring to accuse loudly like his uncle, he hesitated for a few seconds, and finally chose to remain silent.

Seeing this, Siobhan turned around and flew into the black cloud, leaving behind a faint sigh,

"Great master, Queen of the Banshees, Krone, your loyal servant is here to offer sacrifices, sacrifice the blood of the ancient Gaelic people, and pray for your coming."