Constantine.
Scumbag, deceiver of demons, a swindler whose soul was more vile than any demon's.
He had countless titles and just as many aliases.
But there was no denying that his experiences and life history had given him a wealth of knowledge and skills.
Any man capable of fooling even the most cunning demons in the world was unquestionably formidable.
"So the vampires have started making moves against human society?"
Sitting in a newly moved-in chair, Constantine lounged with one leg crossed over the other, a mocking smile at the corner of his mouth.
He thought these vampires were utterly stupid.
Ordinary people might not know it, but Constantine knew that the human world was the battlefield between Heaven and Hell.
Every human soul was a bargaining chip between Heaven and Hell.
The vampires wanted to turn every last bargaining chip into worthless trash?
Then sorry,
Neither Hell nor Heaven would let them go.
"So, Constantine, do you have a solution?"
Clark asked anxiously, his expression grave.
"A solution? Of course I do."
Constantine tapped the table. "I know an ancient spell that can detect every vampire within a certain area, but its range is only about the size of a small town."
"And most importantly, we don't have that many mages."
"Not necessarily." Jino interrupted Constantine, a playful expression on his face. "Do you remember the mages we met during the Hour of the Witch?"
Constantine's eyes lit up at Jino's words.
"You mean?"
"That's right."
Jino slowly laid out his plan. "Those people can fully support us in uncovering the vampires hidden in every city."
"Brilliant!"
Hearing the boy's plan, Constantine slapped his thigh in approval. But soon, hesitation appeared on his face. "However..."
"I went through all kinds of hardship to obtain this spell. There were many