Chapter 132: Where Did Fate Make A Mistake

In the western district of London, there stood a famous theatre.

Donned in a tight-fitting tailcoat, Zatanna wore a cinched waistcoat underneath. Beneath the tailcoat was a high-collared white shirt, and on her feet were knee-high black high-heeled boots. The fishnet stockings on her thighs accentuated their fair, milky complexion.

She possessed a voluptuous and lively figure, with a face that carried a classical charm. Constantly tapping her high-heeled boots on the stage, she smiled, revealing a set of neatly aligned, fair teeth. She poured out her love for the stage, reveling in the sweat that came with hearing the audience's resounding applause.

"Thank you, everyone!"

Zatanna gracefully removed the top hat from her head, holding a magician's wand, and courteously bowed to the applauding audience.

Amidst the sounds of "Encore!" "Master Magician!" and "The magician lady is so beautiful!" accompanied by whistles and cheers, perspiration formed on Zatanna's forehead. With a heart full of joy, she stepped down from the stage after this performance.

Zatanna Zatara, the daughter of the renowned magician Giovanni John Zatara and Sindella, was a member of the enigmatic Homo Magi race. With her prestigious lineage, she was a direct descendant of Leonardo da Vinci and had ancestral ties to many famous prophets, alchemists, and mystics throughout history, including the ancient rulers of Atlantis. Within her, she possessed immense latent magical potential.

Walking off the stage, Zatanna made her way to the backstage area, feeling a sense of pride. It was yet another successful performance, showcasing her exquisite and outstanding magic. She secretly thought to herself, 'Leaving Gotham, leaving Wayne Manor, this is who I truly am.'

However, she couldn't help but think of that merciless figure. In her heart, Zatanna couldn't help but feel a momentary melancholy. But upon hearing the audience's applause and recognition, it only strengthened her resolve to walk her own path.

Emotions only hindered her magic performances!

Arriving at her makeup station backstage, Zatanna sat down and let out a sigh. The surrounding area was bustling with preparations for the next act.

Having completed her performance, she gently wiped the sweat from her forehead with a damp tissue.

"Oh my god! Why is this happening?" The busyness around her suddenly came to a halt as everyone turned their attention to the television hanging on the wall. It was broadcasting the ruins of the Hall of Justice in Washington D.C.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the London TV station has just released breaking news. Moments ago, the Hall of Justice in Washington D.C. was destroyed, resulting in the deaths of over twenty thousand soldiers from the U.S. military. This incident is believed to be an invasion by extraterrestrial aggressors."

A spokesperson for the U.S. military described it as a heinous invasion. They have joined forces with nations worldwide to investigate and prepare for the defense of Earth, but due to the sensitive nature of the situation, further details cannot be disclosed." The news on the television was astonishing and filled with deep concern.

"In this incident, the Hall of Justice was reduced to rubble, and many members of the Justice League were severely injured. We have obtained precious footage that shows what had really transpired."

Acrobatics who were preparing to go on stage stood still, watching the news. However, the stage manager hurriedly ushered them out to perform. Zatanna's hand, holding the sweaty tissue, paused as she looked at the television.

The screen began to display footage captured from various angles: mobile phones, surveillance videos, satellite TV, and photographs, all piecing together the sequence of events.

From Superman being attacked and trampled by the dark figure, to the arrival of numerous League members engaging in battle with the dark figure, resulting in a massive explosion. Cyborg's white noise cannon fired by clenching his fists was ineffective against the assailant. Wonder Woman was struck and sent flying into space. The Flash's punch momentarily halted the dark figure's footstep on Superman but ended up being severely injured and captured. Aquaman summoned a grand gathering of water, only for it to be crushed effortlessly by the dark figure. The figure casually impaled him to the ground with his own trident, leaving Cyborg with half of his body damaged, sparking incessantly.

It wasn't until Batman appeared wearing anti-Superman armor that Zatanna's expression tightened. Her finger bones, gripping the damp tissue, turned pale.

When seeing Batman in the anti-Superman armor being hit and flown through the radiation of green mist and red sunlight, piercing through multiple building walls, and finally crashing into the Washington Monument, fear flashed in Zatanna's eyes, and her chest trembled uncontrollably.

"Answer quickly... you damn bastard... why don't you answer the phone quickly..."

Trembling, she took out her phone and dialed Bruce's number. It rang for more than thirty seconds without anyone picking up. Fearful, Zatanna dialed Alfred's number.

After a while of ringing, someone finally answered. Zatanna's heart was suspended, and she quickly asked in a trembling voice, "Alfred, how is Bruce?"

"Miss Zatanna, Master Bruce is in a coma, but..."

"As long as its not life-threatening..."

Zatanna finally let out a sigh of relief. As long as there is no life-threatening danger, she didn't pay attention to what Alfred was going to say next, subconsciously ignoring it.

For her, as long as there is no life-threatening danger, then the danger is not significant.

Of course, in another sense, even if he died, she had a way to bring Bruce's soul back, but the cost was too great. It was better if he didn't die.

Zatanna took a breath, after briefly inquiring about Bruce's condition with Alfred, she hung up the phone. Without even removing her makeup, she quickly packed her things, disregarding the need to inform the troupe leader, and left the theater.

She casually hailed a black taxi, informed the driver of the address, and half an hour later, the car stopped in front of a small house with a tarot card hanging on the door.

After paying the fare, Zatanna pushed open the wooden door of the tarot card house and saw Nimu Inwudu, with a seductive spring-like expression between her brows, wearing a mysterious, classical, and elegant robe.

Nimu Inwudu, also known as Madam Xanadu, was a descendant of an ancient race that had lived on Earth since ancient times. She possessed immortality and future foresight and other magical abilities.

In the future, she would also become a member of the Dark Justice League, along with Zatanna, Constantine, and others.

At this moment, the alluring face of Madam Xanadu wrinkled her brows deeply, her amber gem-like green eyes filled with deep confusion as she stared at the tarot cards on her small table.

"Nimu, I promised you to join the damn Dark Justice League. I thought I had forgotten about him, that damn first love, but it made me recall that foolish feeling again."

"I have to interrupt my magic performance again. Damn it, this was my promotion to a master magician, a performance recognized by the World Magic Association. I even prepared the dress to become the vice president of the World Magic Association!"

Zatanna gnashed her teeth in hatred and complained about Bruce.

For the sake of the magic shows, she had practiced magic since she was a child. It was her dream. But the emotions for that guy, Bruce, made her give up her dream time and time again.

Zatanna was so angry that she wanted to immediately restore Bruce's body and give him a good slap.

"This is impossible? Why is it like this? I just reminded you that the Dark Justice League will be formed in the future, but not now."

"Where did fate make a mistake?"

Madam Xanadu, with her mature and captivating face, showed deep confusion. Everything was different from what she had foreseen.

Where did the mistake happen?

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