I weave fate in parallel time and space

“Here—boom!!!”

A dazzling light bloomed in front of their eyes. At that moment, everyone seemed to feel that they were being cut off by a sharp sword blade.

But they all knew that this was just an illusion, because the sword intent emanating from the old man not far away was an illusion brought to them.

A sword energy with a brilliance like the sun slashed at the giant dragon from bottom to top from the thin body.

The dim sky was lit up, and even the thick black fog formed by the thick smoke covering the sky was torn apart, as if the entire sky was cut off.

And the flame tornado was also split into two!

The dragon just stagnated in mid-air, looking at Arthur on the ground in disbelief.

Under the horrified gazes of Daniel and the people around him, a black line suddenly appeared in the middle of the dragon's head, and this line began to spread toward its entire body.

"puff!!"

The black line spurted out blood, and people realized that it turned out to be a crack.

"boom!"

The giant dragon hit the ground hard, its internal organs and blood spilled all over the ground. The entire upper body of the giant dragon was directly split into two, leaving only the tail end with some connections.

But even so, this giant dragon is still alive. It just stares at Arthur in front of it, breathing heavily, but gradually, his breathing becomes lower and lower, and becomes less and less. In the end, it completely lost its interest.

The whole street was silent, except for the crackling sound of the fire burning wood all around.

Arthur, on the other hand, kept his sword drawn posture and made no movement.

After a brief silence, with a look of pain on his face, he covered his waist and straightened up with some difficulty, making a brittle sound of his bones.

"Oh, my old waist really can't stand the torment."

The long sword in his hand had also transformed into the Sword in the Stone. He hammered his waist and slowly walked towards Daniel, and casually threw the Sword in the Stone to Mycroft.

Mycroft subconsciously took the sword from his hand, but found that the sword was much heavier than he thought. For a moment, it fell directly to the ground, and could only be lifted with a metal arm.

He actually mentioned this sword in the past, but the stone on the sword was still attached at that time. Now that the stone is gone, the sword is even heavier. It's incredible.

Adam flew over from the other side and slowly landed on the ground.

The injuries on his body have almost recovered, and the Dragon Slayer Mage's body has brought him strong recovery power.

He looked at the giant dragon that was split into two halves on the ground, looked at the blood flowing all over the ground, and then looked at Mycroft holding the sword.

"Did you kill this thing?"

"No." Daniel struggled to stand up from the ground, "It's Mr. Mercer."

Adam opened his eyes slightly and looked at Moses in disbelief.

But Moses had already taken a few steps out.

He slowly turned his head, and a kind smile appeared on his old face.

"Didn't you say you wanted to accompany me to pick out a gift for my niece?"

Daniel nodded and quickly helped Morgan on the ground, "Are you okay?"

Morgan nodded, "It's okay. Two ribs are broken, and Natsu has basically been consumed. But it's not a big problem. There is a life cradle on the spacecraft that can heal these injuries."

"Then let's go back." Daniel helped Morgan up, and Adam followed behind them.

"Wait, Mr. Messer!" Mycroft quickly stopped them, "I have something to ask you."

Moses stopped and slowly turned his head, his eyes that had experienced the vicissitudes of time seemed to have understood everything.

"You have a lot of troubles to deal with next."

Mycroft slowly turned his head and looked at the messy steam city, the injured people nearby, and the dragon corpse lying on the ground, and fell silent.

"I can't answer your doubts." Mercer said calmly, "But wait, many magicians will come here, and they will help you restore the original appearance of this city and clean up this giant. You can ask them about the dragon’s body.”

After a pause, he looked at the giant dragon on the ground, "This is a beginning."

He looked at Mycroft, an unknown light flashing in his eyes, "But it's not the end."

Hearing these words, Mycroft felt slightly shocked and fell silent.

He said no more, just watched quietly as Moses and others slowly walked away, and finally gradually disappeared from his sight.

Not long after they left, a group of magicians in black magic robes appeared on the surrounding rooftops, on both sides of the street, and beside him.

The leading magician was Leo. He stood in front of the giant dragon that was split into two, silently staring at the incisions on the dragon's body.

When the magicians around saw this scene, they also showed a look of astonishment on their faces, and began to talk and whisper among themselves.

"Is that a dragon?"

"Nonsense, what is it if it's not a dragon?"

"And looking at the magic left on it, this dragon is at least an adult. It's incredible. Who can kill such a monster?"

"Dumbledore and Grindelwald worked together to deal with a monster before, and the Dark Lord died in the battle. If Merlin hadn't appeared and saved them, Dumbledore would have died at the hands of this monster." Leo frowned Very deep, he slowly turned his head and looked at Mycroft standing behind him, and finally focused on the Sword in the Stone he held in his hand.

As a powerful magician, he could clearly feel the magic contained in this sword.

"Who gave you this sword?" Leo walked over slowly.

Mycroft said nothing, but silently put the sword into the iron box, without even thinking about showing it to Leo.

"This is the sword in the stone," he said.

Leo knew what he meant, but he didn't say anything more and just continued to ask.

"The legendary sword used by King Arthur?"

"It's the sword used by Emperor Arthur." Mycroft said.

King Arthur and Emperor Arthur, although both were named Arthur, were completely different. The empire ruled by the latter had vast wealth and a population that was dozens of times that of the country ruled by King Arthur.

Leo nodded, "I've heard of this legend too."

He looked at the sword with the blade, "I didn't expect that his sword would have such magic power."

He looked at Mycroft, "Did you kill this dragon?"

Mycroft raised his eyebrows. He put his hands behind his back and said quietly, "Although I really want to be a dragon-slaying warrior, unfortunately, it's not me."

Leo frowned slightly, "Who is that?"

"His name is Mercer. He is an old man who looks to be over a hundred years old." Mycroft said.

He originally thought he just said a name, but it made the students who graduated from Hogwarts slightly open their eyes.

These people looked at each other in slight astonishment, as if they could see the disbelief in each other's eyes.

"Messer, over a hundred years old. Is he the old Messer who likes to play pranks with goblins?"

"Don't old Moses know magic?"

"Who knows, at least he was still very strong when he picked up my collar and threw me back to the dormitory."

"That's a dragon! Even Dumbledore may not be able to deal with it easily. Can Old Mercer kill this thing?"

"I believe it was his big cat that did it."

When they mentioned the big cat, these magicians seemed to think of something terrible and shuddered slightly.

Leo seemed to have remembered something as well, and his hands trembled slightly.

He looked at Mycroft, "Can you tell me more?"

"Before that." Mycroft looked around, "Can you help me clean up the mess first?"

This is not Mycroft directing them, repairing the damage caused by magical creatures is also within the scope of their work.

Leo looked around the messy city and the injured on the road, and knew that now was not the time for them to chat, so he looked at the magicians standing on the roof.

He didn't say anything, and these magicians scattered as if they had been ordered, and Leo also disappeared.

A magician stayed here, walking on the roof beams that were burned by the flames and only the skeleton was left, as if walking on a single-plank bridge, waving her wand in her hand.

The large pieces of concrete and steel bars that fell on the ground were floating, and as she walked, they returned to their original places and merged, with no trace of any breakage.

Street lamps that fell on the ground, scattered pieces of furniture, and tiles also flew up.

The ruins that originally collapsed are gradually being restored to their original appearance under the hands of this beauty...

He looked into the distance. The billboards, LED lights, broken glass, etc. on the surrounding streets were gradually restored under the influence of some mysterious power. The figures of the magicians could be seen everywhere, and they were wiping away bit by bit. Remove the traces left by the giant dragon.

This is a repair spell in the Harry Potter world, and it is not a very powerful magic.

This reminded Mycroft of the magic used by the previous being, but although it was similar, he reassembled the entire broken city by himself, and there were so many people here, and it was completely different in size. level.

At this time, at the end of the street on the other side, Rob, who ran to notify the army, ran over quickly, breathing heavily.

"Sir, I have notified the troops to move in."

Mycroft did not say to let the army go back, because although the damage in the city had been repaired, the victims injured in this disaster needed comfort and treatment.

He said directly.

"Rob, do you know where Nikola Tesla lives now?"

Rob was stunned and thought for a moment, "It should be on an island in Zealandia."

"Prepare the airship." Mycroft said calmly, "I'm going to see him." (End of Chapter)