I swung a sword at Hogwarts

The golden flame began to burn from the tip of the sword, followed by the sword body.

Finally, the arms.

His body was on fire.

This scene frightened the wizards.

"Is he dead?" Coral asked nervously.

A heavy voice was heard from the flames.

"Those who pray for help, call out my name."

The flames continued to rise, turning into a huge vortex of flames.

In the vortex, John's real name shone brightly.

Golden scales sprouted from his skin and wings grew from his back.

"Wotan."

Whispering his real name, John's body transformed into a golden dragon.

The huge body was born in the flames, and the 70-foot golden dragon was pulling the starlight under the starry sky.

He flapped his wings and golden flames were rolled up.

The golden dragon took off, and wherever it passed, the inextinguishable flames devoured everything.

The mist was devoured by the flames, and gold replaced the black forest.

“Incendio”

The dragon's voice summoned the eternal fire, and flames flew out of its golden mouth.

The Nilfgaardian soldiers were terrified at this moment. The white flames they chanted could not extinguish the eternal gold.

A struggling wizard is surrounded by Nilfgaardian soldiers and his life is coming to an end.

The black-armored Nilfgaardian soldier slashed the wizard's throat with his sword.

Just one second before death.

Golden flames ignited the forest, and a ball of fire hit the soldiers.

It then spread out to the surroundings, engulfing all the soldiers like a plague.

The wizard inside was unharmed, and he looked up in disbelief.

The golden dragon's wings flickered with an inextinguishable flame.

This is a hope, a rescue.

But for the enemy, it is endless destruction and despair.

Wei Ge, the royal wizard, was staring blankly at the dragon.

Beautiful dragons bring merciless destruction.

Being close to the starry sky can provide John with an endless supply of magic power.

His wings were filled with flames, burning tens of thousands of soldiers.

It was a disaster.

Before the white frost came, the golden flames created an indelible damage.

This is the response from the king of the magic world to the world.

Wherever it passed, blood-red light followed the golden dragon's trail and flew out.

As the blood-red light entered the sword, John felt that the tenth rune was filling.

A fireball flew towards John, and he slapped it away with his claw.

The fireball exploded and was directly swallowed by the golden flames.

John looked down, and the witch in Nilfgaardian robes tried to stop him.

He exhaled a breath of dragon, and flames burned the earth.

It is unknown whether the witch is alive or dead.

The fire, started by the golden dragon, lasted until the army of the Northern Kingdom arrived at Mount Sodden.

The king looked at the place where the golden dragon was wreaking havoc and it seemed that there was no need for them to take action.

The Eternal Flame burned, and Nilfgaardian soldiers were largely invisible.

John fell from the air and staggered two steps.

Such a large-scale attack was difficult for John to handle.

If it weren't for the fact that we were in the forest, it would have been quite troublesome.

The wizards of the Brotherhood regrouped and looked at the sea of ​​fire.

After the golden dragon fell, it never came out again.

Triss asked anxiously, "Yennefer, have you found John?"

Yennefer is using magic to try to find John.

But the flames blocked this out.

"Will he..." Coral, the red-haired witch whose arm was cut off, spoke.

She didn't say it, but many people knew what she wanted to say.

There would be no survivors in that kind of fire.

Yennefer had mixed feelings. Perhaps she should be happy that she didn't have to complete the deal with the other party.

But somehow, she felt that the man was not dead.

The strange feeling made Yennefer very puzzled.

As everyone was eagerly waiting, the army of the Northern Kingdom arrived.

They were slaughtering the black soldiers who had fled to the outskirts.

There is no mercy on the battlefield.

It was just the flames that blocked their progress.

Just when everyone was speculating whether John was dead or alive.

On the Silver Wick Sword, the tenth rune was lit up.

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Chapter 410: Whispers from the Ancients

John stood on the burning earth.

The golden flame will not disappear, and the forest will keep burning.

The tenth rune lit up, and he completed the final trial.

This means he's done with it.

But he showed no sign of returning.

One force wants to take him away, but another force wants to keep him there.

The white wolf appeared again, it was in the flames, not even the eternally burning flames could harm it.

John and the White Wolf stared at each other.

suddenly.

John raised his sword.

The Sword of Silver Wick was thrust into the earth.

At this moment, the burning eternal fire all penetrated into the sword.

The flaming forest was instantly plunged into darkness.

The golden flames formed a vortex, extinguishing the flames of the entire forest.

Drawing his wand, John pointed toward the sky.

His body was covered with golden scales, and the power of the stars turned into an illusory dark blue, falling into the forest.

He looked up at the white wolf with a mysterious smile on his lips.

"Do you know the origin of the giant stone tablet?"

After saying this, regardless of whether White Wolf responded or not, he continued, "When the worlds overlap and the celestial spheres intersect, the traces produced will form a giant stone tablet that can travel through the world."

The power of the stars continued to press down.

The eternal fire sways on the earth, forming a golden and blue dream scene.

As the two forces were absorbed, John grabbed the Silver Wick Sword.

Magic power was injected into it, causing the sword to tremble continuously.

He raised his silver sword and pointed it at the ground.

A magic circle composed of lines and circles rose from the ground.

He is refining it.

Refining a giant stone tablet!

"My blood belongs to another world. Use blood as a guide to show me the way."

John cut his palm and the blood splattered and condensed into a ruby.

He raised his hand, and the gem slowly flew into the magic circle.

Stones emerged from the ground one by one, and in the blink of an eye, a tall prismatic stone monument rose from the ground.

"Blood trail."

John drew his wand, using his own blood as a guide.

The giant stone tablet emitted a wave.

With this as the center, it spreads out a hundred meters around.

Wherever it passed, the burned trees were crushed and even the corpses were not spared.

The white wolf walked towards John.

"Kill it."

A voice sounded in John's heart, tempting him to kill the white wolf.

Unfortunately, John has already seen the truth.

He looked at the White Wolf, and a golden ribbon condensed on his wand.

“Even a disaster cannot transcend time.”

The ribbon is made of golden sand, connected from head to tail, forming a Möbius strip.

At the same time, a golden Möbius strip mark appeared on the white wolf's body.

It repeated the movement of moving forward step by step, but the body always stayed there and couldn't move out.

The monolith was formed, and the other force pulling on John took over.

He walked towards the monolith, this short-lived monolith connected to the passage back to the original world.

Just as he was about to enter, an ancient and indescribable voice sounded in his heart.

It was an obscure language, but John could understand its meaning.

It came from the huge stone tablet.

There are other beings who want to come to this world through this channel that should not appear in this world.