As Mycroft pondered solemnly, a cloud of black sand gradually flowed behind Mycroft.

Soon, a figure in magic robes slowly appeared behind Mycroft.

It was none other than Leo, the head of the Exorcism Division.

He looked at Mycroft with a solemn face, "Mycroft, I'll take you out of here!" ”

Mycroft didn't answer, just looked up at the dragon floating in the air.

The surrounding land-based missiles rained down on the dragon like a meteor shower, but none of them could break through the ionization around it, and all of them were detonated at a distance of several hundred meters.

Countless missiles burst into flames like fireworks, occupying half of the sky, and the entire earth trembled slightly from the continuous explosions.

"Won't that magic array stop this?" Mycroft asked.

"Although the person who left this magic circle is very strong, the magic used by the other party will only be more powerful." There was a faint fear in Leo's eyes, "I've never seen such a huge amount of magic in my life, maybe only the gods can compare to it." ”

McCroft nodded, he understood what Leo meant.

However, he was still in no hurry to leave with Leo, just quietly raised his head to look at the lightning flashing above the sky.

"Will this city be completely destroyed?"

Leo was silent for a moment, "Probably, such a huge amount of magic would be a disaster like a flood of apocalypse in any era. ”

"I see." Mycroft seemed to have made up his mind, and he looked at a communication cube on the other side, "Do you hear me, Your Excellency?" ”

After a brief moment of silence, Aren's deep voice came from the Rubik's Cube.

"I see, I'll give it a grant."

Leo didn't seem to react, "What are you going to do?" ”

"I said we'd make these guys pay for it!" Mycroft's eyes were red as he stared at the dragon above, "Since he intends to destroy this city, we will definitely bury it with him!" ”

Leo seemed to have thought of something, and an inexplicable chill enveloped him, "We don't know if that weapon will work against it. ”

"It's useless or useless, in fact, it's meaningless." "It's our attitude, our anger, even if it just hurts," McCroft said in a deep voice, "and it's worth it for us 'ants'." ”

"Besides."

Mycroft slowly turned his head to look at Leo.

"If one doesn't work, then two, if two doesn't work, then ten, if ten, then a hundred!"

There was a moment of fierceness in his eyes.

"Do you know how many of these weapons can be produced in a year with the current industrial strength of mankind?"

He slowly turned his head and looked at the dragon above, "Even if this world, this civilization, is destroyed, we will inevitably lay a future for our children and grandchildren."

As long as the spark remains, then everything can be done again"

The dragon above seemed to sense something, and slowly turned its head to look at the location of the warship.

His gaze slowly met McCroft through the observation window.

He seemed to hear what McCroft said, and seemed to sense the murderous intent that McCroft was exuding, and he slowly grinned the corners of his mouth, revealing his hideous, sharp teeth.

The rain scattered around the earth seemed to come to life at this moment, as if time had stopped and stopped in mid-air.

The next moment.

"Woohoo!"

The rain turned into countless arrows that flew straight towards where Mycroft was, hissing through the air.

However, just as the rain was about to crash into the warship, countless black sand circulated outside the warship, blocking all the rain arrows.

But even so, Leo didn't stop, and the black sand swirled in the air, turning into a large, sharp spike that pierced towards Uma.

Thunder shone all around, a storm raged across the sky, and the two magical forces collided together to create huge ripples that spread out in all directions.

But obviously, Leo can't even deal with an ordinary dragon, let alone Uma now.

"The magic of the god of sleep." Uma apparently recognized the source of this magic, and he commented, "If Hypnos had been there in person, he might have been able to stop me, but you."

The next moment, the thunder light quickly spread to the surroundings, and those black fine sand were directly extinguished by the thunder light.

Inside the warship, Leo staggered back and almost fell to the ground, but was stopped by McCroft.

His face turned very pale, and even some blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, presumably seriously injured.

Before they could even react, the thunderball in Uma's hand finally slowly fell, like the sky toppling down.

The magic array that Daniel had arranged in advance over the imperial capital also slowly appeared, and two unusually huge magical forces collided together.

Obviously, though, the magic that had just fended off a lot of damage for the city didn't have much magic left.

The massive magical barrier collapsed under the weight of the thunderball.

Then, countless rifts spread from the vicinity of the point of impact to all sides.

"Peng!"

With a loud sound like glass shattering, a huge amount of magic spread in all directions.

The barrier above shattered into countless glowing fragments scattered across the land.

The thunderball fell to the earth, and the huge thunder energy instantly wiped out the spire of a church.

The thunderball swelled violently, and the huge energy seemed to be about to burst open, and the entire city was about to be submerged in this thunder.

Mycroft's eyes reflected the blinding lightning, and death seemed to befall him.

However, at this moment, the whole world is enveloped by another magic.

The thunder dimmed.

Time, this eternal flower, suddenly freezes in this moment and no longer moves forward.

The surrounding sounds, the light, the breath, all the dynamic elements are frozen in this moment, leaving only absolute silence and nothingness.

All colors disappeared in an instant, and the world lost its colorful appearance, leaving only black and white. The sky is no longer blue, but a deep black, like an endless cosmic space. The ground was no longer green, but a drab white, like a snow-covered wasteland.

Buildings, trees, people, all objects have lost their original colors, leaving only black and white outlines. These outlines appear exceptionally clear in the black and white world, as if they were a minimalist painting.

There is an indescribable heaviness and oppression in the air, which makes people breathless. This feeling is different from ordinary fear or despair, it is more like a cosmic level of loneliness and loneliness that transcends human emotions

(End of chapter)