A week later, the Void Dragon flew to all corners of the globe. Flew from London to Paris, from Paris to Berlin, from Berlin to Rome, from Rome to Ireland.......

Muggles could not see its existence, but under its wings, countless people were killing each other in chaos and madness, and the whole of Europe was plunged into war and madness of unprecedented proportions.

Eventually, night fell and it returned to London.

At this moment, the flames burst into flames on the street, soldiers with machine guns, frantically strafing the crowd, and the mother who was running and fleeing dragged her son, who was beaten into a hornet's nest by the machine gun, but they hugged each other and smiled before they died.

Crowds jumped from tall buildings, holding hands and choosing to die.

There are also fools who are timid and desperately trying to escape, but as they run, they all become animals. It became the co-operation various critters.

A wise man sat on the ground, looking at the sky, his expression numb, as if he had long expected this day to come.

The dragon circled the sky, and it saw a group of people in the chaos, standing still.

It was a large number of heavily armed wizards. They wore special glasses and stood silently under Big Ben, looking at the sky.

The Auror at the head was none other than Meles from Hogwarts' Defence Against the Dark Arts class.

He looked up and saw the colorful, great creature suspended at the bottom of the clouds, using the clouds as a cover, occasionally white-purple electric light illuminating its colored scales, and its wings slowly flapping the wind behind it.

Its huge legs resembled demonic claws with three joints, and behind them, the long, slender and powerful tail writhed soothingly, with a demonic and eerie aura.

The void and empty spiritual force field that pervades the air, like a black hole, sucks away the hope and sustenance from everyone, like removing the fig leaf of morality, making them naked and real.

But the wizards of the Ministry of Magic are all carefully selected elites, and their hearts have not changed because of this void force field

Once targeted, Meleth summoned the Aurors to raise his wand, and countless rays of light erupted from the tip of the wand, intertwining into a web of magic.

Some of the Aurors simply apparitioned and disappeared to the ground, appearing in the air in the blink of an eye. With the wave of their wands, huge iron locks stretched across the sky.

The dragon watched their movements, a look of disdain and grimace. It indifferently sensed the power of the rising tide in its body, its wings shook, and its huge body flew straight upward, like a harrier.

The locks that tried to trap him were all broken. The spell struck him like a bullet on a thick sheet of iron, bouncing off in an instant. That's the Swedish short-nosed dragon's formidable defense.

The Aurors who tried to restrain him were all thrown high by the huge physical force, and the body of dozens of fire dragons fused was not as simple as one plus one equaling two.

Before the Aurors could react, the sky was filled with thick cyan smoke. That's the poisonous breath of the Australian protein eye.

In the moment of exhalation and inhalation, several Aurors grabbed him by the throat and fell to the ground.

The other Aurors immediately pointed their wands at their heads, and each of them felt as if they had been put on a fishbowl, a bubble head charm, funny, but effective.

After the dragon spewed out poisonous gas, it disappeared into the sky. That's the stealth ability unique to the Welsh Green Dragon.

Its presence cannot be captured by the naked eye, but a vigorous excitement and anticipation can be felt in the air, it is expecting, expecting a higher level of pleasure.

Under this mental force field, the pulse and heartbeat of the crowd rose with its emotions.

The Aurors looked at each other and nodded silently. Back to back, they walked slowly.

Trying to locate the dragon, but within a few steps, the environment of the entire London instantly distorted, and the spiritual illusion replaced reality.

The cars running wild in the streets turned into black burning skeleton horses, and the crowd rode on the horses like ghosts. Countless bats and crows flew through the sky, and countless rats and cockroaches crawled over the ground.

The Auror was stunned, this level of illusion magic was unheard of.

And the leader of the Aurors, Meleth, was shocked, and stood on the spot, motionless.

He saw a little girl standing in the middle of the street among the flying manta rays. The little girl was wearing a white dress and looked quite innocent and cute.

It was his daughter, who died young.

Melese's calm expression suddenly turned pale, and he ran wildly, and he roared, "Elena!"

He lunged at the little girl and hugged her.

The warmth of his breath reminded him of the reality of this warmth.

He shuddered and cupped her face: "Elena...... Elena......"

The little girl also hugged him tenderly and said, "Nothingness..... Here comes ....."

As soon as she finished speaking, countless mice and cockroaches came out of the cute little girl's facial features and devoured her in the blink of an eye.

Meleth clutched his head and screamed as he witnessed this, and behind him, the other Aurors also witnessed their own scars and illusions.

For a moment, the team that surrounded and suppressed the dragon fell into great despair.

The dragon emerged from the top of the street, laughing as he stared at the billboard's colorful eyeballs as he looked down on the chaotic world.

It was an innate gift, and he easily reached the bottom of the human psyche. He easily saw through the unreality of this rough world.

It took off again, then landed and deformed.

The body is getting smaller and smaller.

Finally, he stopped at the height of Big Ben. He was as Haoffa had been, with no golden eyes and no gray hair. He had black hair and black eyes, and his clothes were hunting in the wind.

He stood at the top of Big Ben and looked happily at his feet.

"Disappear...... It's all gone....."

The young man on the tower said lightly, his black eyes shining like a black hole, as if he could suck all the light in.

At this moment, he stepped on the reality under his feet, ravaged it wantonly, and vented his dissatisfaction and resentment against the world in his heart. At this moment, he is an arrogant, invincible emperor, mad and reckless.

.......

But at this moment, a flash of lightning flashed from the sky, and a thunderbird landed on the ground from the sky. Turning into a human form, another Hoffa landed in front of the boy who looked exactly like himself.

The other party was not surprised in the slightest, not even the slightest surprise. He looked at the sparks on the ground, the crazy figures, and the grief-stricken Aurors, and tilted his chin and smiled:

"You see, people will still be dominated by their own subconscious. No matter how gorgeous the appearance of painstaking management is. ”

Hoffa glanced down, withdrew his gaze, stared firmly at the Void Dragon, and said, "I'm here to stop you." ”

The Void Dragon glanced at Hoffa and shook his head, "By what? by your clumsy and pale words, or by your muscles that are less than a hundred kilograms?

"Yes, I can't shake nothingness, but I can shake you. ”

The other self scoffed, "Fart." ”

Hoffa said calmly, "You are not real nothingness. ”

The other self looked at him proudly and disdainfully: "You say it again." ”

Hoffa looked at him with a sympathetic look.

"I say, you are not the real nothingness, the real nothingness does not interfere with anything in this world, it only observes silently, indifferently.

And you, you are just a projection of my inner violence and madness. With the help of the monster born from my hollow heart, I tried in vain to find my own presence in the world. ”

The black-eyed, black-haired young man turned his head sharply and stared at Hoffa, his face turning pale. And grinned, revealing a mouthful of sharp teeth, as if threatening.

"Come back," said Hoffa, holding out his hand, "come back to me, and don't make senseless consumption." ”

Looking at the palm hanging in the air, he looked at Hoffa's face in disbelief: "Are you really stupid, or are you fake stupid? After years of being trapped in the body of an indecisive headless fly, and finally having the power to dominate yourself, you are trying to let me go back?"

"But that's me, too. ”

Hoffa said, "Don't force me to do anything to you. ”

The Void Dragon laughed as if he had heard some great joke, "Do you think you might be my opponent?"

Hoffa didn't move, just stretched out his hand.

Looking at that palm, the Void Dragon's face gradually turned indifferent, "You know what?"

"Know what?"

"What I hate the most is myself, and I have a bottomless tolerance for everyone, even myself. You compromise again and again, drag yourself back to the original point again and again, and refuse the call of loneliness again and again. ”

As he spoke, he stood up from the towering Big Ben.

But I really, really hate that kind of person who won't change. ”

With that, its body swelled rapidly, its arms turned into thick dragon claws, and its huge wings stretched out from its back. It remained in the form of a half-dragon and disappeared into thin air.

Hofa's eyes narrowed, it was the Welsh Green Dragon's stealth ability.

In the next second, the half-dragon man appeared in front of Hoffa, smashing his arm hard, but Hoffa also raised one arm and blocked the attack of the other self.

During the attack, the black eyes looked at the golden eyes, and said indifferently: "Come on, stop me, if you want to restore this world to its original state, kill me!"

With that, he strained his arm.

Hoffa didn't even think about raising his right arm, and a hemispherical shield immediately came out of his left arm, covering his body.

Claws and shields intersect, and the ground shatters.

The incomparable power came from the upper body, and the hydrostatics made his throat sweet, coughing up a pool of blood, and the forearm of his left hand was bent instantly.

In the next second, the great force completely shattered the magic shield. He was oppressed, smashed through the top of Big Ben, and was shot out like a cannonball.

Rumble!!

He flew thirty meters upside down and crashed into the pile of boxes, where the rubble and pieces of metal directly submerged Hoffa.

The half-dragon boy opened his mouth, and the oxygen in the air was emptied, and the light in the depths of his throat was almost comparable to the surface of the sun. His chest bulged high.

Dragon's Breath is on the verge of triggering!

At this moment, in the pile of rubble, a hand was suddenly stretched out, and the hand was in a fist.

"Shattered Grip!!"

Syllable!!

Countless huge stone hands on the ground stretched out, and they grabbed the neck of the flame-spewing creature, forcibly causing the flames to change direction and shoot high into the air.

Then, the dense stone hands pressed the creature layer by layer.

With wings on his back, Hoffa leaped out of the pile of rocks, his left arm crooked outwards thirty degrees. He held the broken bone of his left arm with his right arm, bit his lip and broke it hard, and he directly put the bone back in place after a long illness.

In his activated state, his magic power was transformed into life, the cells quickly divided, and his severed arm quickly healed. The wings disappeared behind him, and Hoffa moved his arms and quickly retreated.

Nothingness raised its head and roared, the temperature in the air rose again, and all the combustibles around it burned, and stone hand turned into red-hot magma flowing down from its body one by one.

In the thick of smoke, it broke free, and its wings flew into the air, turning into a giant dragon in the blink of an eye, unlike any other fire dragon, it had a thick body, strong forelimbs, and a body that shone with crystal brilliance and flowing with inexplicable colors.

"Roar!!"

With a roar, the dragon stomped on Big Ben.

But at the dragon's feet, a flash of lightning flashed at an extremely fast speed, dodging the hundred-ton blow.

The dragon didn't hesitate, its Adam's apple bulged high, and its mouth opened to spew out a scorching blue flame, turning the ground where Hoffa was standing into a sea of fire in the blink of an eye.

The electric light was engulfed in flames, but in the blink of an eye, the sky was instantly covered with dark clouds, lightning and thunder. Torrential rain poured down.

Under the dark clouds, among the dark clouds, a huge bird shadow soared into the sky, with a wingspan of more than 20 meters, and rushed up to meet the dragon's breath.

The distance of two thousand meters passed in an instant, and Hoffa slammed into his other body with the lightning.

In the dark blue curtain of lightning, lightning flashed, and a strange and magnificent image appeared over London, a huge two-winged thunderbird grabbed the dragon's head, and they rolled in the clouds. That thunderbird was not as big as the dragon's head, but the soul energy contained in it was comparable to the other party.

The sharp Thunderbird claws gripped the dragon's eyes, but they sparked like they were on steel.

With a cruel smile, the dragon slapped its claws. The unique strength of the Swedish short-nosed dragon and the Hungarian tree bee caused Hoffa to fly upside down more than 300 meters in the air, piercing several clouds.

The dragon chased after him, and in the process of flying upside down, the thunderbird opened its sharp beak and opened its mouth to spew out a lightning bolt that was extremely rich, and the volley struck the pursuing dragon.

The dragon's body instantly stiffened under the powerful electrical energy, but he quickly returned to normal. Not only that, but its body even changed again, stretching out two giant wings from its back again.

The scales on his entire body also grew into feathers, which were Hoffa's own human transfiguration techniques.

The shapeshifting ability stunned Hoffa.

Trans-species deformations are simply unheard of.

Then, a large unknown creature chased after it from the dark clouds with great speed, bathed in electric light, almost close to the speed of sound, more than twice as fast as itself.

???? Hoffa's heart was beating like a drum! He hadn't fought another self, and he had no idea that his instincts were so strong. He flapped his wings desperately, hoping to take it to sea and avoid the innocent civilians of London.

However, only two seconds passed.

???? The monster flanked and grabbed Hoffa again.

"With your pathetic transfiguration, you are trying to defeat me?" the dragon roared, "What talent do you have without me?"

After saying that, it was facing a crackling electric current, and its whole body turned into a fiery hot state, which was the high temperature of the Chinese fireball. In that heat, the feathers on Hoffa's body were burned fiery red.

"I didn't die last time I jumped into the lake, and now you dare to come to me?"

"I'm not here to defeat you. ”

The Thunderbird's bones were pinched and crackled, and he turned into a half-human, half-bird form, and said with difficulty: "I'm here to negotiate the conditions." ”

"What else do we have to talk about? ”

The dragon roared: "You die, I live, I live, you die." ”

With that, its giant claws clenched into fists, accompanied by a clattering sound.

Like a discus thrower, he smashed Hoffa down.

?

Rumble!!

The Thunderbird was engulfed by an incomparable force, crossed thousands of meters in the air, and smashed heavily to the ground.

In the flying of rubble, he directly smashed the London Bridge and fell into the River Thames, rolling up huge stormy waves.

The monster laughed wildly, returned to its dragon form, and opened its mouth as if in celebration, spewing out billowing flames. In an instant, the whole cloud burned red. The dark clouds turned into hot steam, and for a moment I couldn't see anything clearly. Only laughter echoed in the sky.

Underwater.

Hoffa regained his human form, gurgling bubbles, muffled water, and rumbling pops. Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the broken boulder and steel bars fell like a landslide, and Hoffa's eyes widened and he slammed the riverbed to pass the terrible impact.

???? Boulders smashed into the riverbed, shaking up large sand grains. It took a while before it fell clean. In the murky water, he kicked the ground and flew upward.

???? Crash!

???? He broke through the water and looked up.

With a loud bang.

The dragon breathed in the arrogance of the sky, burning the whole sky red.

At this moment, the violent electromagnetic interference made Hoffa's eyes glaze, just like the situation when a solar flare erupted, countless streams of high-energy particles collided with the atmosphere, causing brilliant aurora to appear in the sky over London. Behind the clouds, things radiate towards the sky and the ground, releasing an astonishing unknown amount of energy.

The strange colors that flow wildly throughout the sky are like Edvard Munch's "The Scream".

And in that crazy flow of color, there are scattered embers like apocalyptic revelations, floating in every corner of London.