I weave fate in parallel time and space

Chapter 682 Attitude

While Mycroft was thinking solemnly, a group of black fine sand gradually flowed behind Mycroft.

Soon, a figure wearing a magic robe slowly appeared behind Mycroft.

It was Leo, the director of the Exorcism Department.

He looked at Mycroft with a solemn expression, "Mycroft, I will take you out of here!"

Mycroft didn't answer, he just raised his head and looked at the giant dragon floating in the air.

The surrounding land-based missiles poured towards the giant dragon like a meteor shower, but they were unable to break through the ionization surrounding it, and they were all detonated a few hundred meters away.

Countless missiles bloomed like fireworks, occupying half of the sky, and the entire land trembled slightly due to the continuous explosions.

"Can't that magic circle block this attack?" Mycroft asked.

"Although the person who left this magic circle is very strong, the magic used by the other party will only become more powerful." Leo had a faint fear in his eyes, "I have never seen such a huge magic power in my life, maybe Only the gods can compare with it.”

Mycroft nodded, he understood what Leo meant.

But he still wasn't in a hurry to leave with Leo, he just quietly raised his head and looked at the lightning flashing in the sky.

"Will this city be completely destroyed?"

Leo was silent for a moment and said, "Maybe. Such a huge magic would be a disaster like a doomsday flood in any era."

"I understand." Mycroft seemed to have made up his mind. He looked at a communication cube on the other side, "Did you hear that, Your Excellency, President?"

After a brief silence, Allen's deep voice came from the Rubik's Cube.

"I understand and I will give authorization."

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

"I said, we will make these guys pay with their blood!" Mycroft stared at the dragon above with red eyes. "Since he plans to destroy this city, we will definitely let it be buried with him!"

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

"Whether it is useful or not, it actually means nothing." Mycroft said in a low voice, "This is our attitude. Our anger, even if it only hurts it, is still worth it to 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 doesn't work, then one 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 humanity's current industrial strength?"

He slowly turned his head and stared at the giant dragon above, "Even if this world and this civilization are destroyed, we must create a future for our descendants.

As long as the fire remains, everything can come back.”

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

His eyes slowly looked at Mycroft through the observation window.

He seemed to have heard what Mycroft said, and seemed to sense the killing intent emanating from Mycroft. He slowly opened his mouth, revealing his ferocious and sharp teeth.

The rain scattered around the earth seemed to come alive at this moment, stopping in mid-air as if time stopped. next moment.

"Shhhhhh!"

The rain turned into countless arrows that flew straight to where Mycroft was, making a hissing sound in the air.

However, just when the rain was about to hit the warship, countless black fine sand circulated outside the warship, blocking the rain arrows.

But even so, Leo still didn't stop. The fine black sand flowed in the air and turned into a huge and sharp spike toward Uma.

Lightning flashed all around, a storm raged in the sky, and the two magic forces collided to create huge ripples that spread around.

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

"The magic power of the God of Sleep." Uma obviously recognized the source of this magic power. He commented, "If Hypnos comes in person, he may be able to stop me, but..."

The next moment, the lightning spread rapidly to the surroundings, and the fine black sand was instantly annihilated by the lightning.

Leo, who was inside the warship, staggered back a step and almost fell to the ground, but was held back by Mycroft.

His face turned very pale, and some blood even spilled from the corner of his mouth. He must have been seriously injured.

Before they even reacted, the thunder ball in Uma's hand finally fell slowly, like the sky falling.

The magic circle that Daniel had arranged in advance over the imperial capital also slowly appeared, and two unusually large amounts of magic energy collided together.

But obviously, the magic that had just resisted a lot of damage to the city didn't have much magic left at the moment.

The huge magic barrier collapsed under the pressure of the thunder ball.

Then, countless cracks spread from near the impact point to the surrounding areas.

"Peng!"

Accompanied by a loud noise like broken glass, huge magic power spread to the surroundings.

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

The thunder ball fell to the ground, and the huge thunder energy instantly annihilated the spire of a church.

The thunder ball expanded violently, and the huge energy seemed to be about to explode, and the entire city was about to be submerged in the thunder.

Mycroft's eyes reflected the dazzling lightning, and death seemed to be coming to him.

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

The thunder light dimmed.

Time, the eternal flowr, suddenly froze at this moment and stopped moving forward.

The surrounding sounds, light, breath, all dynamic elements were frozen at this moment, leaving only absolute silence and nothingness.

All colors disappeared in this moment, and the world lost its colorful appearance, leaving only black and white. The sky is no longer blue, but deep black, like the endless space of the universe. The ground is no longer green, but has turned monotonous white, like a snow-covered wasteland.

Buildings, trees, people, all objects have lost their original color, leaving only black and white outlines. These outlines appear particularly clear in the black and white world, like a minimalist painting.

There was an indescribable heaviness and depression in the air that made 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 this chapter)