However, although time stopped, Mycroft was still conscious.

Including the dragon in the sky seemed to be unaffected by this time stoppage.

It lowered its eyes and looked to the other side of the city, where a magician in a magic robe was standing.

He was young, but handsome, with starry light in his deep eyes, as if everything in this world was under his gaze.

He raised his hand, and a huge amount of magic spread out in all directions.

And the thunderball began to move again, falling to the ground.

The ball of lightning was constantly tumbling, releasing a strong electromagnetic pulse that paralyzed the entire city's electronic devices. As it fell, the surrounding air seemed to ignite, forming arcs of blazing electricity that lit up the dim sky.

The whole world seemed to tremble. A deafening loud bang rang out, followed by a powerful shockwave that spread out in all directions, instantly destroying the surrounding buildings, trees, and roads.

Around the ball of thunder and lightning, huge cracks were formed, as if they were about to tear the entire city apart. And those buildings that were hit by the shock wave instantly turned into ruins, filled with smoke and dust.

All of this is in the eyes of Mycroft and the people around him who still exist in the city.

Some have even closed their eyes.

But soon, they realized that they were not dead, and that there had not been much damage to the buildings beneath their feet and around them.

They opened their eyes in astonishment, looking at the smoke and dust in front of them, and a great sense of separation welled up in their hearts.

The realm where they exist and the realm where the thunderball fell seem to have become two parallel but not intersecting planes.

Although they could see everything that was happening on that plane, they could not affect it at all.

"It's terrible magic."

On the warship, Leo muttered softly.

"In an instant, a world was created, including the magic, including the dragon."

"The inner world?" Mycroft was a little curious.

"You can understand it as a kind of parallel time and space, a kind of other world." Leo muttered softly.

He fell silent, as if thinking about how to explain the world of magic to Mycroft in a more colloquial language.

After a moment, he continued.

"A napkin, although it looks like there is only one sheet, if you look closely, you will find that it is made up of many thin sheets of white paper stacked on top of each other, and they can be separated.

The world is like this napkin. ”

Mycroft understood what Leo meant, and he turned his head to look in the direction the dragon was looking.

"Who's that?"

"I don't know." Leo's eyes were deep, "But what I do know is that there are no more than five people in this world who can use such magic. ”

Mycroft didn't say a word, just slowly raised his head and continued to stare at the storm dragon.

Umma's face showed a hint of interest, "Finally there's a more interesting guy." ”

It scrutinized Darniere with its vertical pupils.

"Your magic is enormous, and you are qualified to be my opponent."

And Daniel, who was standing on top of the tall building, smiled, "I can't beat you now, your opponent is not me."

Uma narrowed her eyes slightly, but the next moment.

"Hum~"

Accompanied by the humming sound of the magic array, many magic arrays appeared around Uma.

The jet-black chains stretched out from the magic circle and quickly wrapped around Uma's body.

Uma tried to break free of the chain, but frowned after a few moments of trying.

Because it found that it could not break free of the chain for a while.

Its power made the chains straight, making a crisp sound, and a huge amount of magic spread out in all directions.

Then, orange-red flames spread along the chain towards the dragon, gradually engulfing it.

Leo seemed to recognize the flames on the chain, and he opened his eyes slightly, a look of excitement on his face.

"He's here too!?"

"Who?" Mycroft quickly searched the vault, but found no sign of the rest.

"One of the legends of the wizarding world." Leo's eyes glowed with a faint light, suppressing the excitement in his heart, "Merlin is the oldest group of magicians since he re-established the wizarding world. Defeated the Dark Lord and saved the savior of the wizarding world"

"The Dark Lord?" Mycroft frowned, as if he had heard the title somewhere.

That's right

It is a story told by the magician named Locke that Sherlock met while investigating the serial murder case before the invasion of Hell.

In his account, about a hundred years ago, a Dark Lord chose to lead a group of magicians in rebellion against the system of the time.

He intends to completely merge the wizarding world with the human world, rule humans with magic, and build a vast magical empire.

He was so powerful that he was like a dark cloud over everyone's heads, and he alone was enough to single out the entire wizarding world.

Eventually, though, a magician defeated the Dark Lord and imprisoned him in the Tower.

His name is called

"Dumbledore?" Mycroft said uncertainly.

Leo nodded, "Ebth Dumbledore, the headmaster of Hogwarts, the recipient of the Merlin Medal, and the strongest magician to stand at the top of the wizarding world after Merlin. ”

"Is this man still alive?" Mycroft muttered softly.

Truth be told, when he first heard the story, he basically assumed that the magician no longer existed.

"More than a hundred years ago, he was almost a hundred years old, right?" Mycroft couldn't help but ask.

"It should be more than two hundred years old." "So he's also the oldest magician." ”

McCroft opened his eyes, he had never seen anyone more than a hundred years old in his life, and it was a little shocking to hear that a person could live for more than two hundred years at this moment.

"Are you sure you're not mistaken?"

"You can't be wrong, he taught me the same." Leo stared at the orange flames in the sky, "That pure flame belongs to him alone."

Soon, Mycroft saw a figure in a magical robe slowly descending from the sky dome in the distance.

He has a long silver-white beard, wears purple robes, and wears a peaked wizard's hat. His silver hair and beard were long enough to fit into his belt, and from that he was very old.

But his figure was very tall, tall and strong, not at all like an old man of more than two hundred years old.

Among the old people McCroft has seen, they begin to shrink after the age of eighty.

But at this moment, Mycroft saw a "shooting star" that was gradually approaching this side from a distance, glowing with a faint light.

His complexion changed, and he hurriedly shouted through the communication system on the other side.

"Your Excellency, did you launch a nuclear bomb?"

"Mycroft, get out of there!" Aren's voice came from the communication system, "The order has been given, and it cannot be withdrawn." ”

Mycroft's face changed, and he looked at Leo, "Go tell those magicians that the nuke is coming!" ”

His mood was fairly stable, because the magic just now could be solved by these magicians, and he also believed that these magicians would be able to transfer the nuclear bomb that had not yet detonated to other places.

But only if the magicians know what they are.

Leo wants to use Shapeshifter to move outside.

However, he was seriously injured due to the battle he had just had with the dragon, and the shapeshifter itself required a very strong magical skill.

The next moment he turned into countless pieces of gravel, he changed back and spat out a mouthful of blood.

With an ugly face, he turned his head to look at the ballistic missiles that were gradually approaching in the distance.

Daniere had apparently spotted the ballistic missiles coming his way, but he didn't seem surprised.

Or rather, he had foreseen this scene a long time ago.

"Since it's a gift, it's natural to give it to the right person." Daniel slowly raised the corners of his mouth, revealing an inexplicable smile.

He raised his hand, and the glow of magic shone in his hand.

The rift in the space above the city that had been sealed by him began to glow with magic again.

And in the dragon realm behind the spatial rift.

The location of the dragons that had been teleported to Mars had been replaced by another group of dragons.

They were waiting for the dragon magician to open the spatial rift in front of them.

Soon, in the void in front of him, a crack slowly opened, revealing the distorted spatial turbulence inside, like a whirlpool leading to the abyss.

Seeing this crack, the faces of these dragons all showed joy.

One of the dragons turned its head to look at the dragons behind him.

"All dragons, come with me into this rift!"

The dragons around them all slowly grinned at each other, revealing a glow of excitement, and their eyes were also glowing with blood.

They seem to be eager to slaughter the human world.

But soon, gifts from the human world were the first to enter the dragon world.

Dozens of ballistic missiles with nuclear warheads rushed into the world and were detonated at the same moment.

Before the dragons could react, the sky was instantly dyed blood-red by the blazing firelight, as if to herald the impending end of the world.

At the center of the nuclear bomb explosion, the temperature was as high as millions of degrees, and everything was vaporized in an instant, forming huge fireballs.

These fireballs rapidly expand and emit a dazzling glow.

Dozens of kilometers away, the wurms felt the ground under their feet begin to tremble, as if a huge force was awakening.

They raised their heads, let out a growl of uneasiness, and then looked at the source of the tremors.

They heard a deafening loud bang, as if the whole world had collapsed at this moment.

The sound kept them from thinking, and they instinctively searched for shelter in the hope of escaping the impending catastrophe.

Then, a blinding glare lit up the entire sky. The light was so dazzling that they couldn't look at it directly. Even when they closed their eyes, they could feel the intense light leaping on their eyelids, as if it was about to burn through their eyes.

With the impact of the light came a powerful heat wave.

The heat wave seemed to melt everything and make them feel like they couldn't breathe. Shock waves followed with heat waves.

The shockwave was like a giant palm that was ruthlessly destroying everything around it.

Buildings crumbled before their eyes, trees were uprooted, and layers of dust were kicked up on the ground.

These shockwaves form invisible walls in the air, advancing at supersonic speeds, turning everything that stands in their way to powder.

(End of chapter)