I weave fate in parallel time and space

Chapter 399 Divine Revelation
On a cliff at the Verdun battlefield, Joan of Arc quietly overlooked the entire battlefield, the breeze blowing her hair flying.

Raman, who was standing beside her, spoke slowly.

"The poison gas explosives used by the enemy have caused unprecedented losses to us. Conservative estimates suggest that at least nearly [-] people on the first line of defense died in poison gas bombs.

We are already strengthening our anti-aircraft firepower, and support from Britannia's land ships is expected to arrive in two days. However, the enemy is unlikely to wait for us to recover, and the offensive will be fierce. "

Raman looked solemnly at the land cruiser firing gunfire in the distance.

"My suggestion is to send a special operations team to find a way to deal with those cruisers. Otherwise, any number of people will be in vain."

Joan of Arc didn't speak, she just looked at everything in front of her quietly. Suddenly, she spoke.

"Did you see it?"

Raman was stunned, "What did you see?"

Jeanne was speechless.

At this moment, before her eyes was the perspective of another world.

In the colorless world, a mysterious old man is fighting a giant dragon.

The dragon's fighting power is terrifying, and every move it makes carries a destructive aura. The sharp claws it swings can easily break through the speed of sound, and the air waves brought by its punches are enough to shatter the cliff.

But the most terrifying thing was its roar like a falling meteor, the raging fire that burned the earth into magma.

Joan of Arc had heard many legends about the dragon and knew how powerful it was, but when she actually saw the dragon, it was still hard to imagine.

Even though she faced thousands of troops, she had never felt this kind of oppression.

But the old man fighting this giant dragon was also very powerful. He seemed to have a unique teleportation magic.

Whenever the dragon is about to attack him, it will turn into countless magic particles and move to the other side instantly.

The blue flames were burning on the ground, almost covering the entire battlefield.

Of course, these flames did not affect the battlefield.

The fire pillar formed by the flames shot up to a height of tens of meters. Several octopus-like tentacles were swinging in the air. Several flame tentacles were directed towards the giant dragon under the guidance of the old man.

The flames slapped against the scales, but left no visible damage.

However, dragons have very high magic resistance, especially fire resistance.

But soon, Joan noticed that the flames below were burning more and more violently, and the swaying flames were swaying like tentacles of the earth.

The flames formed several flying dragons that were smaller than the giant dragon in the sky, and they rushed straight towards the giant dragon.

The dragon was very powerful. Although it was huge, its speed was also terrifying.

With a burst of speed that was invisible to the naked eye, it directly split one of the flame flying dragons into two, and then bit off the head of the other flying dragon.

But this is just to break up these flying dragons into fragments of flames.

The flames fell into the flames below, but suddenly, the flames jumped tens of meters, and several flying dragons formed by fierce fire were circling and flying.

They did not attack the giant dragon, but instead rotated in a circle together. The flames flew up to a height of hundreds of meters with the wind and waves caused by their rotation. The surrounding flames were attracted by the tornado, forming a An extremely huge flame tornado!

The heat wave emitted by the tornado mixed with the hurricane raging on this land, and the air seemed to be distorted by the scorching heat. Even Joan of Arc, who was very far away from the tornado, could feel the raging heat wave at this moment.

The surrounding gravel and rubble were sucked in by the tornado, and were directly destroyed into nothingness, but even so, the tornado was still expanding.

Here, Joan of Arc could clearly see the solemn expression on the face of the giant dragon.

It did not choose to let the flames continue to grow stronger, but took a deep breath and let out a roar, and the flames, which were more raging than before, blasted towards the tornado.

The orange-red flames intertwined with the blue tornadoes, and the scorching heat seemed to break through the limitations of space and hit the face.

This dragon's breath also directly dispersed the tornado, but it still did not extinguish it.

The scattered flames formed a curtain of fire, and a dragon claw about the size of a car stretched out from it, followed by a huge flaming dragon head.

Under the pair of dragon horns formed by the deep blue fierce fire, there is a pair of scarlet eyes, emitting a low groan.

This fierce fire dragon is almost as big as a giant dragon.It roared and rushed towards the giant dragon quickly, and the two giant dragons quickly struggled in the air.

Fiend fire is not an ordinary flame. You can tell from its word. Its English name is Fiendfire. Fiend means "the devil of hell, the devil's". It is combined with the word "fire", which means that it comes from Hell devil's fire.

This is the real fire of hell, not only has the aura of curse, but also has increasingly powerful terrifying buffs.

Due to its tendency to go berserk, the Magic Association lists it as one of the ten unusable dark arts. This magic cannot be learned at Hogwarts.

Even the powerful fire used by an ordinary magic apprentice is enough to burn down a Horcrux, and it goes without saying that the powerful fire at this moment is natural.

Even the dragon's scales cannot withstand such high temperatures, and the most terrifying thing is that the creatures formed by Li Huohua are irrational.

They don't feel pain, and they don't know how to avoid.

Therefore, during the scuffle, the Lihuo Dragon could be said to be fighting the dragon in a way of exchanging damage for damage.

The giant dragon stabbed its chest with its claws, and the giant fire dragon bit its neck, leaving a large scorch mark on its body and neck.

The flames below were burning more and more intensely, and countless tentacles were flying, as if hell had descended on the world.

The dragon's eyes finally showed a look of fear, and it struggled hard to escape, but the flames seemed to only focus on it.

The giant fire dragon directly bit its neck and grabbed it tightly, while the flame tentacles below also surged towards it. The tentacles wrapped around its hands, legs, and body, and then quickly devoured it. A huge fireball appeared in mid-air, like a scorching sun high in the sky.

The dragon's painful roar came from inside the fireball, and a sharp claw even came out, but the claw had been burned into coke by the high temperature, and soon, the claw was swallowed up by the flames again.

Leo, who had been watching all this from a corner of the battlefield, stood there in a daze, with chills all over his body, and even his soul was trembling.

He knew that there was a big gap between himself and the top magicians in the world, but he never thought that the magic used by humans could be so powerful.

But soon, he saw Gayward half-kneeling on the ground as if he had lost all strength, using the cane to barely support himself from falling.

Leo quickly stepped forward to support him. He lowered his head and gasped softly, then slowly spread his hands, and some gravel fell from his hands to the ground.

That was a fragment of the Philosopher's Stone, given to him by Dumbledore when he was stationed here. If it weren't for this Philosopher's Stone, he might not be able to defeat the dragon now.

But now, the Philosopher's Stone has completed its mission and shattered itself after losing its energy.

"Leave here." Gayward said solemnly, "Li Huo is going to go berserk."

Leo's expression changed, and he directly pulled Gaiward and used Disapparation to leave here.

Joan of Arc, who had been observing on one side of the cliff, also discovered that the black and white world was fading at an alarming speed.

The two worlds seem to be gradually merging.

But the "sun" in the sky is still floating in the sky.

There was a solemn look on Jeanne's face,

"If I were you, I would tell people to leave here immediately."

There was a voice in her ears that she would never forget.

Her fate also changed the moment she heard this voice.
She slowly raised her head, and saw a familiar figure appearing in front of her, wearing a white magic robe, with white semi-long hair hanging casually on her shoulders, giving her a sense of being out of the world.

But obviously, Raman did not see the person in front of him.

Joan of Arc reacted and immediately said to Raman behind her.

"Notify the whole army, retreat!"

Raman didn't react for a moment and asked again, "What?"

"I say, abandon the Verdun Line of Defense and retreat!" Joan of Arc gave the order again.

Raman came back to his senses and asked with a serious face, "Please give me a reason. If we retreat now, it means that the sacrifices of tens of thousands of us over the past few days will be in vain!"

Joan of Arc slowly turned her head, her eyes as clear and deep blue as the sky, but as deep as the Mariana Trench.

"This is divine revelation."

(End of this chapter)