A week later, the Void Dragon had flown to every corner of the world. It flew from London to Paris, from Paris to Berlin, from Berlin to Rome, from Rome to Ireland …
Muggles could not see its existence, but under its wings, countless people were killing each other in chaos and madness. The whole of Europe was plunged into unprecedented chaos and madness.
Finally, night fell and it returned to London.
At this moment, the streets were ablaze with flames. Soldiers were holding machine guns and shooting at the crowd. Mothers were running for their lives while dragging their sons. They were shot into a hornet's nest, but they hugged each other with smiles on their faces before they died.
The crowd jumped down from the tall buildings in groups. They gathered hand in hand and chose death.
There were also fools who ran for their lives, but as they ran, they all turned into animals. They became small animals that cooperated with each other.
A wise man sat on the ground and looked at the sky with a numb expression. It was as if he had expected this day to come.
The giant dragon circled in the sky. It saw a group of people in the chaos, but they did not move.
It was a large group of fully-armed wizards. They wore special glasses and stood silently under Big Ben, looking at the sky.
The leading Aura was Mellors from the Defense Against Black Magic class in Hogwarts.
He looked up and saw the colorful, majestic creature floating at the bottom of the clouds, using the clouds as a cover. Occasionally, purplish-white lightning would illuminate its colorful scales. The wings on its back flapped violently.
Its huge legs were like the claws of a demon with three joints. Behind its legs, its slender and powerful tail swayed gently, bringing with it a strange and enchanting aura.
The void and empty spiritual force field in the air was like a black hole, sucking away everyone's hope and sustenance. It was as if the cloth of morality had been removed, making them naked and real.
However, the wizards from the Ministry of Magic were all carefully selected elites. Their hearts did not change because of this void.
After locking on to the target, Mellors called on the Aura to raise its wand. Countless rays of light shot out from the tip of the wand and intertwined into a giant magic net.
Some Aura directly disappeared from the ground using Mirage and reappeared in the air in the blink of an eye. With a wave of their wands, huge iron chains appeared in the sky.
The giant dragon looked at their actions with a disdainful and sinister expression. It indifferently sensed the rising tide of power in its body. With a flap of its wings, its huge body flew straight up like a sparrow hawk.
The chains that tried to trap him were all broken. When the curse hit his body, it bounced off like a bullet hitting a thick metal sheet. That was the powerful defensive ability of the Swedish Short-Nosed Dragon.
The Aura that tried to restrain him was thrown high into the air by his immense physical strength. The combined body of dozens of Fire Dragons was not as simple as one plus one equals two.
Before the Aura could react, the sky was filled with thick green smoke. It was the Australian egg's poisonous breath.
In the blink of an eye, a few Aura grabbed their throats and fell to the ground.
The other Aura immediately pointed their wands above their heads. It was as if a fish tank had been placed on their heads. This was the Head Bubble Curse. Although it was funny, it was effective.
After the giant dragon spat out the poisonous gas, it disappeared into the sky. That was the Welsh Green Dragon's unique stealth ability.
The naked eye could not capture its existence, but there was a vigorous excitement and anticipation in the air. It was anticipating, anticipating a higher level of pleasure.
Under this spiritual force field, the pulse and heartbeat of the crowd rose along with its emotions.
The Aura looked at each other and nodded silently. They walked slowly with their backs against each other.
They tried to lock on to the position of the giant dragon, but after a few steps, the environment of London suddenly distorted. Spiritual illusions replaced reality.
The cars on the streets turned into black burning skeletal warhorses. The crowd rode on the warhorses like ghosts. Countless bats and crows flew across the sky. Countless rats and cockroaches crawled across the ground.
The Aura was stunned. This level of illusion magic was unheard of.
The leader of the Aura, Mellors, trembled. He stood on the spot and did not move.
He saw a little girl standing in the middle of the street among the flying bats. The little girl was wearing a white dress. She looked very pure and cute.
That was his daughter who died young.
"Elena!" Mellors' calm expression instantly turned pale. He started running as fast as he could and yelled, "Elena!"
He pounced on the little girl and hugged her.
That warm touch and breath reminded him that this warmth was real.
He trembled as he held her face. "Elena … Elena …"
The little girl hugged him gently and said, "Nothingness … is here …"
As soon as she said that, countless rats and cockroaches crawled out of the cute little girl's face and swallowed her in the blink of an eye.
Mellors, who had witnessed this scene, hugged his head and cried out in pain. Behind him, the other Auror also witnessed their own scars and illusions.
For a moment, the team that surrounded the dragon fell into great despair.
The giant dragon appeared from the top of the street. He stared at the chaotic world with his colorful eyes, which were as big as billboards, and laughed loudly.
This was his innate talent. He easily reached the bottom of the human heart. He easily saw through the unreality of this rough world.
He took off again, then landed and changed.
His body became smaller and smaller.
Finally, he stopped at the top of Big Ben. He became Hoffa's original appearance. He did not have golden eyes or gray hair. He had black hair and black eyes. His clothes were flapping in the wind.
He stood at the top of Big Ben and looked down happily.
"Disappear … Disappear, all of you …"
The young man on the tower said calmly. His black eyes shone like a black hole. It was as if he could suck in all the light.
At this moment, he was trampling reality beneath his feet, wantonly trampling on it, spitting out the dissatisfaction and resentment in his heart towards this world. At this moment, he was an arrogant and arrogant emperor. He was crazy and reckless.
.....
But at this moment, a bolt of lightning flashed across the sky. A Thunderbird landed on the ground from the sky. Turning into his human form, another Hoffa landed in front of the young man who looked exactly like him.
The other party was not surprised at all. He was not even surprised. He looked at the exploding sparks on the ground, the crazy figures, and the grief-stricken Aura. He tilted his head and smiled.
"You see, people will still be dominated by their own subconscious in the end. No matter how beautiful the appearance is. "
Hoffa looked down and retracted his gaze. He stared at the Void Dragon and said, "I'm here to stop you."
The Void Dragon glanced at Hoffa and shook his head. "With what? With your clumsy and pale words, or with your muscles that are less than 100 kilograms? Do you think you can shake the nothingness? "
"Yes, I can't shake the nothingness, but I can shake you."
His other self sneered. "Nonsense."
Hoffa said calmly, "You're not the real nothingness."
His other self looked at him arrogantly and disdainfully. "Say that again."
Hoffa looked at him with sympathy.
"I said, you're not the real nothingness. The real nothingness will not interfere with anything in this world. It will only observe silently and be indifferent.
And you, you're just a projection of the violence and madness in my heart. You're a monster born with the help of my empty heart, trying to find your own sense of existence in this world. "
The black-eyed and black-haired young man suddenly turned his head and stared at Hoffa. His face was pale. He opened his mouth and revealed a mouthful of sharp teeth as if he was threatening him.
"Come back." Hoffa reached out his hand. "Come back to me. Don't waste your energy meaninglessly."
Looking at the palm that was hanging in the air, the nothingness looked at Hoffa's face in disbelief. "Are you really stupid, or are you pretending to be stupid? After being trapped in the body of an indecisive headless fly for several years, you finally have the power to control yourself, and you want me to go back? "
"But that's still me."
Hoffa said. "Don't force me to attack you."
The Void Dragon laughed as if he had heard a great joke. "Attack? Do you think you're a match for me?"
Hoffa did not move. He only reached out his hand.
Looking at the palm, the Void Dragon's face gradually turned cold. "Do you know?"
"Know what?"
"I hate this part of myself the most. I have a bottomless tolerance for everyone, even for myself. You compromise again and again, drag yourself back to the starting point again and again, and refuse the call of loneliness again and again. "
As he spoke, he stood up from the towering Big Ben.
But I really hate people who don't change. "
After saying that, his body quickly expanded. His arms turned into thick dragon claws, and a pair of huge wings extended from his back. He maintained this half-dragon form and disappeared into the air.
Hoffa narrowed his eyes. That was the stealth ability of the Welsh Green Dragon.
The next second, the half-dragon appeared in front of Hoffa and smashed his arm down heavily. However, Hoffa also raised an arm and blocked the attack of his other self.
In the midst of the attack, the black eyes looked at the golden eyes and said coldly, "Come on, stop me. If you want this world to return to its original state, kill me!"
After saying that, he exerted force in his arm.
Hoffa raised his right arm without thinking. A hemispherical shield immediately appeared from his left arm and covered his body.
The claw and shield collided, and the ground shattered.
An unparalleled force came from his upper body. Hydrostatics made his throat taste sweet, and he coughed up a pool of blood. His left forearm was instantly bent.
The next second, the tremendous force completely shattered the magic shield. He was suppressed and smashed through the top of Big Ben. He was shot out like a cannonball.
Boom!!
He flew back thirty meters and crashed into a pile of boxes. Gravel and metal pieces directly drowned Hoffa.
The half-dragon youth opened his mouth, and the oxygen in the air was sucked dry. The light in the depths of his throat was almost comparable to the surface of the sun. His chest puffed up high.
The dragon's breath was about to be triggered!
At this moment, from the pile of gravel, a hand suddenly stretched out and clenched into a fist.
"Crushing Grasp!!"
Pa!!
Countless huge stone hands stretched out from the ground. They grabbed the neck of the fire-spitting creature and forcibly changed the direction of the spitting flames, shooting them into the sky.
Then, the densely packed stone hands pressed down on the creature layer by layer.
Hoffa had wings on his back and jumped out of the pile of stones. His entire left arm was bent thirty degrees outward. He held the broken bone of his left arm with his right arm, bit his lip, and forced the bone back to its original position.
In the activated state, magic power was transformed into life. Cells quickly divided, and his broken arm quickly healed. The wings on his back disappeared. Hoffa moved his arm and quickly retreated.
Nothingness raised its head and roared. The temperature in the air rose again, and the flammable objects around all burned. The stone hands turned into red-hot magma and flowed down from its body.
Amidst the billowing smoke, it broke free from its shackles, spread its wings, and flew into the sky. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a giant dragon. It was different from any other Fire Dragon. It had a thick body, strong forelimbs, and a body that shone with a sparkling luster, flowing with indescribable colors.
"Roar!!"
With a roar, the giant dragon stepped on Big Ben and collapsed it.
But under the giant dragon's feet, a bolt of lightning flashed past at an extremely fast speed, dodging the heavy blow that weighed over a hundred tons.
The giant dragon did not hesitate. Its Adam's apple swelled up high, and it opened its mouth to spit out hot blue flames. In the blink of an eye, the ground where Hoffa was standing turned into a sea of fire.
The lightning was swallowed by the flames, but in the blink of an eye, the sky was instantly covered by dark clouds. Lightning flashed and thunder rumbled. Torrential rain poured down.
Under the dark clouds. In the dark clouds, a giant bird figure soared into the sky. Its wingspan was more than twenty meters, and it rushed towards the dragon's breath.
The distance of two thousand meters was covered in a flash. Hoffa was wrapped in lightning and crashed into the body of his other self.
In the dark blue curtain-like sky, lightning flashed, and a strange and magnificent scene appeared in the sky above London. A huge two-winged Thunderbird grabbed the giant dragon's head, and they rolled in the clouds. The Thunderbird was not as big as the dragon's head, but the soul energy it contained was comparable to the dragon's.
The sharp claws of the Thunderbird grabbed the giant dragon's eyes, but it was like grabbing onto steel, creating a long line of sparks.
The giant dragon smiled cruelly and slapped with its claws. The unique strength of the Swedish Short-Nosed Dragon and the Hungarian Wasp sent Hoffa flying more than three hundred meters through the clouds.
The giant dragon caught up, and in the process of flying, the Thunderbird opened its sharp beak and spat out a thick bolt of lightning. It struck the giant dragon in the air.
The giant dragon's body stiffened under the powerful electricity, but it quickly returned to normal. Not only that, its body even changed again, and two giant wings extended from its back.
The scales on its body also grew into feathers. It was Hoffa's own body transformation technique.
This shapeshifting ability stunned Huo Fa.
Transspecies transformation was simply unheard of.
Then, a huge unknown creature quickly caught up from the dark clouds. It was bathed in lightning, and its speed was close to the speed of sound. It was more than twice his own speed.
???? Hoffa's heart was beating like a drum! He had never fought with his other self, and did not know that his instincts were so strong. He flapped his wings desperately, hoping to take it to the sea and avoid the innocent civilians in London.
However, only two seconds passed.
???? The monster flew over from the side and grabbed Hoffa again.
"With your pitiful transformation technique? You want to defeat me? "The giant dragon roared." Without me, what talent do you have? "
After that, it withstood the crackling electricity, and its whole body became fiery red. That was the high temperature of the Fireball in China. Under that high temperature, Hoffa's feathers were burned red.
"You didn't die when you jumped into the lake last time, and now you dare to come to me?"
"I'm not here to defeat you."
The Thunderbird's bones were crushed. He turned into a half-human, half-bird form and said with difficulty, "I'm here to negotiate."
"Negotiate? What else do we have to negotiate? "
The giant dragon roared. "You die, I live, I live, you die."
After that, it clenched its giant claw into a fist, and there was a loud crack.
Like a Hercules throwing a discus, it smashed Hoffa down.
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Boom!!
The Thunderbird was carried by an unparalleled force through a height of thousands of meters and smashed heavily on the ground.
Amidst the flying debris, he smashed through the London Bridge and fell into the Thames River with a loud crash, causing a huge wave to form.
The monster laughed wildly and returned to its giant dragon form. It opened its mouth as if to celebrate and spat out billowing flames. In an instant, the entire cloud layer was burned red. The dark clouds turned into hot steam, and for a moment, nothing could be seen clearly. Only the laughter echoed in the sky.
Under the water.
Hoffa returned to his human form. Bubbles rolled, and there was the dull sound of water and the rumbling sound of explosions. Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, broken boulders and steel bars smashed down like a landslide. Hoffa widened his eyes and stepped on the riverbed with all his strength, avoiding the terrible impact.
???? The boulder smashed on the riverbed, shaking up a large amount of sand. After a while, it fell down completely. In the muddy river, he stepped on the ground and flew up.
???? Splash!
???? He broke through the water and looked up.
Accompanied by a loud bang.
The giant dragon spat arrogantly in the sky, burning the whole sky red.
At this moment, the violent electromagnetic interference made Hoffa's vision blur, just like the situation when a solar flare erupted. Countless high-energy particles collided with the atmosphere, causing a gorgeous aurora to appear over London. The thing behind the clouds radiated an amazing unknown energy to the sky and the ground.
The whole sky was crazy flowing with strange colors, the colors were like Edward Munch's "The Scream."
And in the crazy flowing colors, there were specks of burning embers, like apocalyptic revelations, floating in every corner of London.
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