Versatile Mage: The ancestor of the blood race, the blood demon lord

Chapter 102 Angels and Bloodlines

After purchasing materials in London, Morgan took Sakuya to visit the city.
Originally, Morgan wanted to leave some romantic memories with Sakuya in this city.

But... unfortunately, the two of them knew this city too well, and they didn't know how many memories they had left in this city in the past.

“It’s still a familiar landscape. Although many places have changed, they seem to have not changed at all.”

The surrounding buildings have been renovated and turned into a modern city, and all traces of the past have been covered up.

But... Morgan couldn't forget this familiar smell.

Once upon a time, he was also the founder and witness of this city, and he had worked together with many human friends for this city.

"My respected master, this place has never changed. They have been passed down in some form. This city is proof of their existence."

Sakuya comforted Morgan by saying that not all humans are willing to accept becoming vampires.

Those former human friends, even at the last moment of their lives, even if they had clearly guessed their identities, were unwilling to take the initiative to expose the matter.

They could have continued to survive by becoming vampires, but they chose to give up.

They never thought about relying on Morgan to survive, nor did they think about continuing to survive.

"Well... I understand. This is the will of mankind. They hope to die as a human being. I have agreed to their wish."

Parting is a very common thing, and it is even more common for immortals like them.

I have the power to save them, but they voluntarily gave up hope of living.

"Human beings are truly pure creatures. For some boring beliefs, as human heroes, they persisted until the very last moment."

Morgan respected these old friends very much, whether they were friends or enemies.

"Everyone has their own aspirations. We cannot make decisions for them. At least the world we live in now is the world they expect and create."

They are the ones who witnessed those times, the emergence of human beings, and the founding of this city. This city holds too many memories for them.

"I can feel the traces of their bloodline. There are still descendants left in the world. How great... descendants of heroes."

Now that the shopping was done, it was time for them to go home.

But before going home, they still need to respond to a question from a young junior.

"Let's go. The kid has been waiting for us for quite a long time. If we wait any longer, the kid will probably come down to see us on his own initiative."

The child's identity is quite special, so it is not appropriate for him to come and meet the two of them directly.

Otherwise, this would be news that would cause chaos in the world.

"Indeed, the child can't wait any longer."

That light that could not be concealed, that young boy was really anxious, was he really afraid that others would not know his identity as an archangel?

At the Tower of London, Morgan and Sakuya arrived at a place that had been prepared long ago.

The two angels around them, after seeing the two of them, wisely deployed a barrier to guard the three of them.

Not far away, Morgan and Sakuya saw the junior who invited them this time.

Archangel Raphael, the angel of the Holy City, was the one who invited them.

"Respected ancestor of the blood clan, welcome back."

"After hearing the title of Duke Morgan, I guessed that it must be you who showed up."

"And respected Saint Sakuya, I didn't expect to meet you, the founder of the holy city, in this place." Archangel Raphael respectfully greeted the two demons in front of him, who were part of the rules and regulations of their holy city.

Morgan, the founder of the blood clan, had invested in the Heavenly Father of the Holy City and provided a large amount of information and books for the initial establishment of the Holy City.

Saint Sakuya is the true founder of the Holy City. He founded the Holy City together with their Heavenly Father, and his status in the Holy City is no worse than anyone else.

"Young Archangel, now that you know my identity, what answer do you want to get from your desire to see me?"

The holy city is not as glamorous as it seems. When it was first built, many non-human species provided help.

The Holy City has always turned a blind eye to these predecessors who have made contributions.

"I just want to meet the legendary ancestor of the blood clan."

"After all, you haven't appeared in this world for a long time."

It was obvious at first glance that he was talking nonsense. This little guy clearly wanted to come here to gather information, but before putting forward his needs, he still had to flatter him, the ancestor of the blood clan.

Morgan felt very awkward hearing an archangel praising him.

"Okay young angel, tell me why you're here. You don't want to waste this boring time."

Morgan had some rough guesses as to why Raphael was looking for him.

"I want to know what you think about me leading the team to defeat Behemoth?"

Raphael knew that if there was anyone in the world who knew Behemoth, the overlord of the earth, better than himself, it would only be the ancestor of the blood clan who had lived for who knows how many years.

He has failed once and he absolutely cannot fail a second time.

"Not very good. I don't think highly of you. You don't understand the true strength of Behemoth."

"From my perspective, you may be able to severely injure Behemoth, but you will definitely not be able to kill him completely."

"You don't even understand the nature of Behemoth."

"What does it mean?"

Raphael felt that he knew Behemoth quite well and had fought against him before.

Although his strength is very strong, it is not as strong as Morgan said.

As for Behemoth's nature, isn't he just a normal emperor?
"Let me tell you this, whether it's Behemoth, the overlord of the earth, Leviathan, the overlord of the sea, or Yuz, the overlord of the sky."

"Essentially, the three of them are war machines, not so-called living creatures."

They don't have a strong sense of self, they just follow the orders in their minds.

This kind of war machine is what Morgan has always wanted.

"...You mean to say that they are controlled by other more powerful beings?"

Archangel Raphael was very smart and he immediately understood what Morgan meant.

"clever."

"From a human perspective, you are very powerful. The presidents of the five continents' magic associations are probably no match for you."

"The two angels under your command are both national guardian mages who can use three types of forbidden spells. With the ability of angels, even if they are not as good as national guardian mages, they will not be much worse."

(End of this chapter)