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Perhaps due to the significant improvement in his bloodline and his path to godhood, Lu Ming clearly noticed that manipulating the elements was now much easier and more enjoyable than before.

Indeed, the path to godhood was the right one!

He is getting closer and closer to being a pure-blooded dragon, and he can even resist the power of this world-destroying incantation, even if it is just by borrowing its strength or taking a shortcut!

Pureblood dragons possess power equivalent to that of gods!

Soon, a sword of glory, hundreds of kilometers long, swirling with storms and crackling with endless lightning, was swiftly constructed thanks to the advantages of the site!

He is using one natural disaster to create another.

With the sword of thunder, we will pierce the shield of hurricane!

"Wow, that's amazing..."

The figure radiating golden light spoke.

Unbeknownst to anyone, in the eye of the storm, the feathered serpent god had already replaced the leopard man's consciousness.

He looked at Lu Ming with burning eyes and high fighting spirit.

......

America, Washington, D.C., Military Observatory.

"My lord, urgent news!"

"From inside the Pentagon and NASA!"

"The situation in Xueyuan City is out of control like never before!"

Then, a magical weather map was displayed in front of a group of people dressed in suits, some looking wealthy and others old.

Upon seeing this, everyone's expression changed, and they were so shocked that they retreated in fear.

Centered on Snowfield City, a massive super typhoon swept across Nevada and several other states, nearly engulfing southern America! Beside the eye of the storm, a long, narrow, powerful thunderstorm vortex stretched across several state capitals!

An invisible giant, wielding a hurricane shield, faces the thunderous sword of another giant!

"What the hell is this?!"

"Don't tell me this is a good thing that has developed from the Holy Grail War!"

"What exactly is Fadius good for?"

"Why talk about him? Our current plans have already abandoned him. Even if this weren't true, do you think he has the ability to handle it?"

"Stop arguing! This situation... has far exceeded the expectations of all contingency plans."

Volume 1: Chapter 114 The Imaginary Tree Blossoms

The rational advice from the minority cannot truly calm everyone down.

After all, it was they who chose to give up and ignore it in the first place.

Now, it is they who are anxiously and hastily dealing with this out-of-control situation.

Honestly, if I had known this would happen, why did I do it in the first place?

For America's leadership, supporting another project and maximizing funding for Kassel College and the Holy Grail War wouldn't require much additional money and resources.

However, from a capital perspective, the potential returns are not commensurate with the high risks, and the costs are too high, making it uneconomical.

Is that really the case?

Now, perhaps they should have some remorse.

Many things cannot be measured simply by gains and losses.

A fact that is unfolding but no one is aware of is that the mythical era, which should have passed away, is gradually returning to and encroaching on the surface of this land ruled by human civilization, starting from Xueyuan City.

The world's rules and situation are destined to undergo a radical reshuffling.

If you remain on the sidelines with the mindset that "the risk is too high," you will forever lose the right to enter the market...

"Look!"

While the dispute continues, the terrifying picture revealed by satellite observations continues to evolve.

And as time went on, the scene became increasingly terrifying and shocking.

The high-speed super typhoon that covered and affected the entire southern part of America was like a huge divine shield, crushing and devouring the unknown target in the sky above Snowfield City.

However, in a short moment, the radiant sword formed by the thunderstorm was manipulated at will by an invisible conductor's baton, carrying the power to overwhelm all things, and fiercely pierced into the rolling sea of ​​clouds!

The mythical typhoon with speeds of hundreds of meters per second and the thunderstorm with millions of electrical discharges in the blink of an eye intertwine, soaring into the sky and bursting forth with terrifying light and overflowing energy!

From the perspective of outer space, those high-speed, high-density charges constantly travel back and forth, spanning hundreds of kilometers, rising straight up from the troposphere, quickly crossing the stratosphere, and reaching the ionosphere.

And those storms, defying the laws of physics, also clashed and fought each other wildly at an altitude of hundreds of kilometers where the air should be extremely thin.

These intense and varied celestial phenomena caused the turbulent, lightning-filled sea of ​​clouds to appear in satellite images as if a milky white mass of water covering millions of square kilometers were being boiled!

From a distance, the thunderstorm appears as an extremely dazzling, dense array of countless dots, which in turn form an incredibly condensed line, like a gleaming, heaven-piercing sword!

The satellite images continue to change.

Although it was silent, the onlookers seemed to hear the earth-shaking echo of the roar.

In a mere instant, the massive vortex cloud was riddled with holes by the lightning, and then, under the intervention of divine authority, it rapidly spun and healed itself with an abnormally high efficiency.

The resulting derivative phenomena are extremely significant.

The torn rainbands, like ribbons of a goddess, flew towards and covered the surrounding countries under the influence of the turbulent currents.

This resulted in torrential rains that circled over North America and lasted for months.

As the two battled, this dense and high-speed magical force also carried various elementary particles and charges to the higher magnetosphere.

High-speed charged particles under high temperature collide violently with each other, bursting out with dazzling light.

This created layers of aurora borealis that were easily visible to the naked eye throughout the Western Hemisphere, resembling the flowing, magnificent skirt of a goddess.

"..."

These high-ranking members of Congress or officials, who usually hold high positions of power, had expressions on their faces that were no different from those of ordinary citizens who were unaware of the situation.

It was as if I had witnessed a catastrophic nightmare.

They all froze, dumbfounded, their faces pale, cold sweat pouring down their backs...

What kind of scene haven't they seen? This scene, they really haven't seen before.

The families in this country that originated from magicians have not existed for more than five hundred years, let alone have any profound understanding of the Age of Gods more than two thousand years ago.

Therefore, although they initially appeared fearless due to ignorance, at this critical juncture, after truly experiencing the terrifying scale of the mythical war, the higher-ups finally felt powerless and deeply terrified.

"this......"

"What should be done about this?"

Someone spoke up.

But it sparked self-mockery in many people's hearts.

How do we handle this?

The most direct and ultimate measure in their contingency plan is to destroy Snowfield City by dropping a nuclear bomb.

Could it be that they can use a few nuclear bombs to disperse the typhoon?

Please, if nuclear weapons manufactured by human technology really had this effect, they would have used them long ago.

However, this is not realistic, both scientifically and from a mystical perspective.

Because a typhoon, a purely natural phenomenon, releases heat energy equivalent to thousands of Hiroshima atomic bombs every hour.

The power of a storm created by divine forces far surpasses that.

Throwing in all the nuclear bombs manufactured in the world would be like throwing a tiny match into a giant, continuously burning boiler!

Human technology has been utterly defeated.

"Perhaps we should set aside our arrogance and make contact with them regarding these things we lack understanding..."

"You mean...Kassel College? Beryl, Kirshtalia's group?"

"Yes, perhaps we should relinquish some autonomy and get rid of these troublesome matters. Maybe we can even see the true potential of these magicians."

“That makes sense. If handled well, it will prove that we, America, are more qualified than the Clock Tower to intervene in the mysteries of this world!”

"Doesn't this contradict the initial division of powers and responsibilities? If we hand over power, what if they secretly collude and turn against us?"

"Hmph, they wouldn't dare! At worst, we'll cut off their funding and find another third party!"

......

The storm gradually subsided. The lightning ceased its shrill roar.

But the two sides remain locked in a stalemate, and the atmosphere of battle is growing increasingly intense.

Lu Ming successfully used the thunderstorm to gradually penetrate the weak points of the typhoon driving the other side, and finally managed to disperse the storm that threatened him.

Fortunately, it succeeded; otherwise, not only him, but also the entire city below, and the tens of thousands of innocent residents around him, would have been easily wiped out.

It's like an eraser that wipes away the stains on the surface of paper.

"That's really scary."

Although Lu Ming was using the puppet's body to manipulate the elements and cause phenomena, the entire fight was like walking a tightrope, and the slightest mistake would send him tumbling into the abyss. It still made him secretly tremble with fear and break out in a cold sweat.

He was indeed no match for the real Dragon King; even his ability to manipulate the weather was so weak.

Think about Odin in the original Dragon Raja. He alone could unleash a super storm to completely seal off Lu Mingfei's hometown city.

As for myself, I can only rely on the environment created by the other party, and I must use tricks to find weaknesses and exploit them...

It's still far from perfect!

Lu Ming unconsciously clenched his fist, took a few deep breaths, and barely managed to calm himself down.

He needs to quickly let go of the complacency and arrogance brought about by that slight improvement in bloodline and recognize the gap between himself and the Dragon King!

Always remain humble and cautious, and seek ways to compensate for insufficient combat strength!

Just then, they suddenly heard loud voices from the other side.

"Hahaha, that was awesome! That was awesome!"

Quetzal, using the leopard-man's body, stretched his limbs, laughing heartily, "So, there's someone like you hiding in this city. No wonder He summoned me here..."

This drew a chorus of complaints from the leopard-man—

"Ugh! Kukul has absolutely no sense of proportion! He's exerting so much power; my Spirit Origin almost couldn't hold on!"

Quetzal tilted his head, letting it go in one ear and out the other.

Let's pretend we didn't hear it.

Why did you, when you descended to the mortal realm, not change into your full form but only send a lower-level deity-level spirit fragment?

Fist is power! If you can't beat me, shut up!

Lu Ming's mind stirred; had He summoned him here?

Perhaps this person is an ally of Odin!

They fought so fiercely as soon as they met; it seems they're not the type to get along peacefully.

Moreover, words like storm and Kukul reminded Lu Ming of the feathered serpent god from Central and South American mythology, and the Second Sun Age that was destroyed by him.

According to the original Dragon Clan texts, in the five Sun Ages recorded in this mythology, four were destroyed by the four elements of earth, wind, water, and fire, respectively. Each of these corresponds to one of the four great dragon kings of the first generation who wielded corresponding authority.

Quetzalcoatl corresponds to the wind...

Thinking of this, Lu Ming's scalp tingled instantly. The Dragon King in the west of the city was Odin's twin brother!?

If that's the case, then it's terrible. The other party's position is naturally aligned with Odin's! Unlike other dragon kings who wield different powers, they don't have the possibility of having a different position.

"Are you here to destroy humanity too? We were just living normal lives in this city, and now we're suffering. How innocent we are!"

"destroy?"

Quetzal was taken aback by Lu Ming's words.

Her job... ah, according to that goddess of fate, is just to be a watchman?

I don't think I'm that cruel.