I weave fate in parallel time and space

Sissi's face was pressed against his chest, and she didn't even react.

There is a very good smell on his body, not strong, like the breath of the sun.
She opened her eyes slightly, and there was a hint of absence in her dark green eyes.

A dream scene seemed to appear in front of her eyes. She was a young girl sitting on his arm, and the owner of the arm asked in his soft voice.

"What did your mother name you?"

"Sissi." Sissi replied subconsciously.

But she soon realized that the voice just now was not from the person holding her.

I saw him slowly lowering his head and looking at himself with slightly raised eyebrows.

"You can call me that." Sissi explained quickly.

An imperceptible smile appeared on Xia Ya's lips, but she still whispered.

"My name is Char."

His voice is as gentle as the spring breeze, as if it has the power to soothe, making people feel at ease, like a lake in the morning, without a trace of disturbance.

His voice comforted Sissi at this moment.

Beelzebub's eyes froze slightly, and the radiance of magic power spread around.

The huge body retracted, and his demon form slowly floated in the air.

The square fell silent again.As Beelzebub took back his demonic form, the magicians in the square finally saw clearly the appearance of the man who suddenly appeared.

Mycroft could clearly see the originally desperate faces of these magicians gradually showing expressions of excitement and excitement, as if hope was coming. .

Leo, who was standing next to the man who suddenly appeared, was even more excited and his face turned rosy.

And those gods of death seemed to know this man. They took off their masks one after another and looked at him slightly absentmindedly.

Mycroft didn't know the man, but he knew that things seemed to have taken a turn for the better.
Sherlock looked around and saw the reactions of the magicians, including the gods of death, and he also realized something.

"Who is that?" Watson asked from one side.

"I don't know." Sherlock shook his head, "But I think he should be someone who can deal with this thing."

He looked at Locke, his only connection in the magical world.

The expression he showed was not much better than that of the others. Even because of the appearance of this person, the originally tense nerves relaxed and he knelt down on the ground.

"Who is he?" Sherlock asked directly.

Before Locke could speak, Beelzebub above him withdrew his gaze from Char's wand.

"Where did this thing of yours come from?"

"In the mouth of a wolf." Char said.

There was a faint glimmer in Beelzebub's eyes, "That wolf is not easy to deal with."

Xia Ya nodded noncommittally, "It's okay."

"Are you one of theirs?" Beelzebub asked, looking around.

Xia Ya also looked around, with an unknown smile on his face.

“To be honest, I didn’t really plan on being here.

The destiny of mankind ultimately depends on mankind itself.
It is unrealistic to rely on a “savior” to save everything.

In other words, if human beings want to reach the end, they must make themselves the savior.
Sacrifice and destruction have actually always existed throughout human history, but every time humans show signs of destruction, they will inevitably be reborn from the ashes and move towards a brand new future. "

Even Joan of Arc would not have been able to end the war without the sacrifices of hundreds of thousands of soldiers on the Western French front.So she always believed that she was not a hero. If anything, she was just a leader.The real heroes are all those who gave their all in that war.

But relying on one person with absolute power to protect humanity like a nanny, humanity will never grow.

Xia Ya's tone of voice was very calm, with a sense of eloquence, which made people feel comfortable listening.

His words seemed not to be addressed to Beelzebub, but to the people around him.

Beelzebub sneered, "If that's the case, why are you here?"

"There are some reasons why I have to appear here." Xia Ya lowered his head and looked at Sissi in his arms.He slowly raised his head and looked at Him.

"Go back, Beelzebub. It's not time for you to come to this world yet."

"You are not qualified to decide whether I can go back or not!" Beelzebub slowly grinned and rushed towards Xia Ya.

His speed is so fast that it is difficult to catch with the naked eye.But the moment he arrived in front of Char, Char also raised the wand in his hand and swept it towards him.

Disdain clearly flashed across his eyes for a moment.In this world, except for the dragons and gods, there is no existence that can compare with his physical quality.

His breath condensed, and his right palm turned into a claw and grabbed the wand.

However, the moment his palm came into contact with the wand, his expression changed instantly, but it was already too late.

In the eyes of the people around, a loud noise like a mountain falling apart spread to the surroundings, as if it was shaking slightly.

Mycroft saw that space seemed to collapse and twist toward the impact point at the moment of impact.

But soon, he saw a black shadow flying into the distance at the speed of sound, and even formed a sonic boom cloud.

The white-haired mysterious being stood quietly on the spot, still holding a gun in one hand, and holding the equally mysterious girl in his right hand without moving an inch.

When Char's wand was cast, a miniature black hole was added, and the mass of this black hole is almost equivalent to the mass of the entire Himalayas.

To this end, Tony also added a gravity system to it.

A powerful mass coupled with a gravity system that can guide the direction of the mass
As long as there is enough acceleration distance, it is the kind of space-based weapon in the special forces that can destroy the entire London at once.

Char doesn't even need to exert much force to create a devastating effect.

Beelzebub quickly stabilized his figure in the air and quickly flew towards Char.

At this moment, his heart was enveloped in anger.

The surrounding void slowly cracked open, and countless thick tentacles stretched out and crashed into Char.

Char, on the other hand, separated the spellcasting system from Gangnir and gently threw it forward.

"boom!"

The magic gun instantly broke through the sound barrier, and rushed towards Beelzebub as the sound waves spread around.

The sharp spear hit Beelzebub's tentacle at that moment.The surging blood-colored magic power spread to the surroundings, and the dim sky was also covered in blood.

Countless flies fluttered around, and the buzzing sound was drowned in the crisp sound caused by the collision of magic and metal.

The magic gun exudes a strange brilliance, and the original rune on the head of the gun also exudes a strange brilliance. The huge magic power is like the sun, causing the surrounding temperature to rise at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The magic that spread into the square had a strong corrosive power, and everyone around felt the burning sting on their faces.

"Go to the warship!" Mycroft said without any hesitation.

At this time, only such industrial creations in the entire city can protect them.

Sherlock and Watson quickly helped James, who had a broken leg, and then moved to the warship with Mycroft.

However, Mycroft's eyes never left Char's body.

Beelzebub in the sky had a ferocious look on his face and his eyes were scarlet, as if he was using all his strength to fight against the spear.

Compared to him, this mysterious existence standing on the ground holding the girl in his arms seemed very calm.Even the position has not moved.And he just lightly projected the spear in his hand.

The surging magic power blew the hem of his clothes and hair, and the blazing magic light reflected his handsome face with a slight smile.

He had seen this kind of calmness just now.

It was Beelzebub who had just faced those magicians and the God of Death.

He had also seen the expression on Beelzebub's face at this moment.

They are the magicians and the God of Death who just faced Beelzebub.
Mycroft never thought that such an almost desperate situation would be reversed in an instant.

Even just because of the appearance of one person. (End of chapter)