I weave fate in parallel time and space

"Mr. Stark is so powerful."

In the high-rise building in the center of Hariniya, Raman, Jeanne and others have moved here from the cliff.

Because Tony's battle with those dragons will become increasingly fierce, and they will only become a burden if they stay there.

Raman stood on the tall building, looking at the giant dragons in the distance, and sighed sincerely.

Although the distance was too far, they could not clearly see the expressions of the dragons.

However, one can still feel their fear of that existence.

Although he is a general who has experienced a world war, he has uncontrollable fear when facing these dragons.

He had never seen such a terrifying and powerful creature in his life.

Even though he was several kilometers away, he was still shaken by the terrifying aura, and his soul seemed to be trembling involuntarily.

If Joan of Arc hadn't been standing here, he would never have been able to stand in this place.

However, even such a terrifying creature is afraid of the existence in the distance.

This visual impact is very huge.

Because no matter in terms of size or aura emanating from his body, Tony is actually inferior to those dragons that look powerful and ferocious.

The fear on their faces was like a group of lions fearing a goat.

However, Raman, Joan of Arc, and several soldiers behind him saw the scene of the black ball falling from the sky swallowing everything almost the whole time.

So they also know what these things are afraid of.

The reason why they were not sucked away by the black hole was firstly because of the distance, and secondly because Joan of Arc had opened a magic barrier.

"I now believe that this gentleman really saved the world in the past." Raman said half-jokingly.

But Joan didn't respond.

Although Tony temporarily had the upper hand in the battle, there was no joy on Jeanne's face.

She slowly turned her head to look at Raman.

"How long will it take for us to evacuate everyone?"

Raman came back to his senses and looked at the city below.

The drones formed a temporary aircraft to carry these people to quickly evacuate westward.

But obviously, the speed of evacuation of millions of people is still limited.

After a moment of silence, Raman said, "At this rate, it will probably take a few days."

"Too slow." Joan of Arc frowned and said, "Their battle will spread to a wider and wider area. If the successor stays here, he will probably become a burden to Mr. Stark."

"But there is no better way." Raman sighed.

Jeanne frowned slightly and began to think quickly in her mind.

Raman looked into the distance with deep eyes and whispered softly.

"When I was a kid, I had a friend who liked to destroy ant nests. I was very happy to watch him."

He smiled self-deprecatingly, "I didn't expect that we would become "ants" now."

But soon, on the other side of Jeanne, a light and shadow slowly appeared, quickly condensed into substance, and then suddenly shouted loudly.

"surprise! (surprise)"

Raman and Jeanne quickly looked to their sides.

Seeing the visitor, Raman opened his eyes slightly.

"Mr. Stark?"

He looked at Stark here, and then turned to look at Stark facing the dragon over there.

"You are not"

Stark's eyelids closed, "I'm everywhere."

Raman nodded unconsciously.

"What do you want from us?" Jeanne asked.

Stark looked at the city with an unknown light in his eyes, "If nothing happens, the destruction of this city is inevitable."

After a pause, he nodded.

"However, destruction is often the beginning of new life."

"Do you have a way to move everyone?" Jeanne asked.

"Of course, I have been preparing from the beginning, otherwise, where do you think everyone else has gone?" Stark asked.

Only then did Joan remember that Stark was the only one confronting those dragons.

The alchemists before Stark arrived have disappeared, including Stark's daughter.

Joan thought it was because their magic power was exhausted and they were no longer needed in this level of battle, so they evacuated the battlefield.

But as Stark's words fell, Jeanne noticed the radiance of magic bursting out from several tall buildings around the city.

Joan of Arc stared at the tall buildings in the distance. Morgan stood on the top of a TV tower. There was only a sharp point under her feet, and there were hundreds of meters in the sky all around. The wind was raging all around, blowing her The hem of clothes and hair are flying.

But even so, she is still very stable.

Not just her, there is an alchemist appearing in many corners of the city.

The positions of these alchemists are not random, but correspond to the stars in the sky. They can borrow the magic power of the stars. This belongs to the category of stargazing.

Many alchemists are also stargazers and have prophetic abilities.

Because both require a high IQ to understand.

They raised their hands one after another, and two magic circles appeared beside them, with huge magic spreading around.

And a dark, starry sky-like magic circle quickly covered the entire city.

The low voice of the mantra seemed to be amplified countless times and echoed over the city.

Everyone couldn't help but raise their heads. They looked uneasy and confused, not knowing what was going on.

Naturally, this change in magic power cannot escape the attention of those giant dragons.

Bashum turned his head sharply and looked at those cities.

He opened his mouth with almost no hesitation, and several purple magic balls containing terrifying energy flew from his mouth to the distant city.

Even without reaching the city, the terrifying magic power contained in the magic ball made everyone in the city feel a sense of death coming.

However, at the moment when these magic balls were about to hit the city.

"Buzz!" A golden barrier that seemed to be composed of countless octagonal "glasses" quickly unfolded over the city.

The energy from both sides collided, and a dazzling light bloomed at the point of impact in an instant.

The dazzling light, like a nuclear bomb explosion, made everyone close their eyes, followed by violent sounds and shaking.

The sound was like the earth shattering and the terrifying magic power caused the whole city to reverberate with harsh and sharp screams.

The vast majority of people who still remained in this city thought that they were going to die on this land, and they all subconsciously hugged their relatives.

But soon, the shock dissipated, and the brilliance gradually dissipated.

People in the refuge area were surprised to find that they were still alive, and even most of the city had been preserved.

They slowly raised their heads and saw that above the sky, the energy barrier made of countless octagons, which looked like "glass", directly covered the entire city.

And around the city, outside the barrier, the trees, grass, flowers, and even roads and train tracks were all annihilated by the terrifying energy, revealing the color of the land.

Even a section of the Meuse River near the city was evaporated and a big hole was blasted out, and the water from the Meuse River poured in, gradually forming a large lake.

There is no doubt that if those light cannons are allowed to fall over the city, then the city will inevitably be razed to the ground.

But this terrifying energy was blocked by the unknown barrier above.

People in the city looked at the magicians nearby who were chanting mysterious spells. Obviously, they thought it was these magicians who did it.

But there's actually no difference.

Because it was Tony Stark who opened the barrier.

This barrier is an enlarged version of the Radham system.

In response to this turmoil, Tony Stark built a "Prometheus System" on the moon.

Prometheus is the god who brought fire to mankind in Greek mythology and also represents the fire of civilization.

This is a huge integrated system with him as the core.

It integrates more than ten advanced technologies such as Artemis, quantum magic transmission system and spiritual power transmission system.

So that he can command and control all the technological and magical powers he possesses at any time.

At the same time, a system called "Hecate" was also integrated into the Prometheus system.

The name comes from an important Titan goddess in pre-Olympus in Greek mythology. She is a great goddess introduced from the Near East. She is the three-phase goddess of opportunity, the goddess of magic, the queen of ghosts and the goddess of hell.

This system can amplify Stark's mental power, which is why he can control such a huge amount of magic and accurately deliver the magic to the decomposition magic of those drones.

The Radam system is also part of the Prometheus system.

The Radam system was originally transformed from mental power, so Tony was able to unfold such a huge magic circle at this moment and cover the entire city.

And with the time Tony bought, the ancient magic led by Morgan and several of Tony's alchemist apprentices finally finished singing.

The dazzling light gradually enveloped the entire city.

People in the city, including the soldiers, were horrified to find that their bodies were gradually decomposed by some kind of force, but they did not feel any pain.

However, before they could scream, their bodies were all broken down into countless light spots.

When they came to their senses again, they came to a strange and familiar place.

They were teleported to the city streets, and of course some were located in squares.

So many people suddenly poured in, filling the nearby streets with people.

Surrounded by buildings full of cultural atmosphere, there is no strong smell of blood or sulfur in the air, only one confused pedestrian after another.

They looked at this group of people who suddenly appeared in the city with confusion and confusion on their faces.

"This is Paris?"

Daniel's father Leighton was also teleported over and looked around with some uncertainty.

"It's Paris." His comrade Derek nodded.

He looked at the street, which was filled with civilians and soldiers. The street was very noisy, and there were some frightened screams. He didn't know whether they were Parisians who were frightened by these teleported people, or the refugees who were still in shock. .

"It seems like we've all been teleported here."

"Did you send millions of people hundreds of kilometers away in an instant?" Derek muttered absentmindedly.

"After seeing such a battle, this scene is not surprising." Leiden murmured softly.

His eyes quickly searched here, and soon he saw Jeanne d'Arc and Raman standing in the square at the end of the street.

Apparently, they were also teleported here.

"Have all of us been sent here?" Raman said uncertainly.

"Count the number of people." Joan of Arc calmly gave the order, then pushed through the crowd and walked to the end of the street.

Raman reacted and quickly followed.

"Verdun is only a few hundred kilometers away from Paris. We don't know if the war will reach here." Joan of Arc walked quickly, "We are going to see the president, raise our defense lines again, and be ready to attack at any time. Evacuate west.

We need to prepare in advance. "

Raman nodded.

He looked around, "Did Mr. Stark and the others stay in Verdun?"

"It should be that they have to deal with those giant dragons, otherwise those things will come over sooner or later." Joan of Arc said with a solemn expression.

Raman thought for a while and couldn't help but said, "The new dragons that appear look very powerful."

"It's pointless to think about these things." Joan of Arc said calmly, "We can only hope that he can win now."

Raman thought for a moment, then nodded solemnly.

The adjutant on Raman's side sighed.

"This feeling of entrusting your life to others is really uncomfortable."

Jeanne stopped, turned her head and looked at the adjutant and asked.

"Who asked you to give your life to others?"

The adjutant opened his eyes in confusion.

"Apart from those giant dragons, do we have nothing to deal with?" Joan of Arc asked, "Do you think that after those giant dragons appear, those sub-dragons will not appear?"

The adjutant came to his senses and said quickly, "Of course not!"

"Put aside these messy thoughts." Joan of Arc turned her head and looked forward with sharp eyes, "Do your best, and the rest..."

After a pause, she said in a low voice.

"Leave it to fate..." (End of Chapter)