I swung a sword at Hogwarts

Everything is fake, only the nuclear bomb is real!

Human technology has once again proved that human dominance cannot be shaken.

And the overlord of mankind, America, is still as great as a beacon.

They are righteous!

Evil cannot defeat justice, this is the law of nature!

The senior officials wanted to dance to express their joy.

Because the nuclear bomb caused widespread damage, even the United States could not see what was going on inside through the radioactive clouds.

Their system reported that in the middle of the explosion, there was no magnetic field of any living creatures.

but……

Really not?

The cheering people didn't notice that it was in the middle of that piece.

The energy created surges in one direction.

...

When the world's first firearm was born, the progress of the world was driven forward.

It is no longer the case of cold weapons fighting each other as before, and the bow and arrow began to be removed from its position as the king of weapons.

When cannons and more sophisticated firearms came into being, cold weapons were squeezed out and began to leave the battlefield.

In modern times, technology has experienced explosive growth.

Submachine guns that are lighter than bows and arrows, tanks that can provide all-round defense, the suppressors that humans dream of flying in the sky, and submarines that are as elusive as ghosts in the sea.

Everything is not only changing the world, but also compressing the power of magic.

The greatness of magic lies in the fact that they were able to have advanced long-range magic in the era of cold weapons.

Those mysterious methods are covered with the name of being unable to be peeked into.

Since the Second World War, wizards have gradually declined on the path of magic.

In a sealed environment, even if Muggle wizards enter the school, they cannot tell the difference.

That's why wizards are so terrified after seeing the power of Muggle weapons.

Because in their impression, those Muggles were just holding iron wands and barely causing a killing with magical effects.

Now, this situation has changed.

Wizards put down their arrogance, and arrogance came to Muggles.

They arrogantly believed that magic consisted of those little unexpected tricks.

Within the range of technology and missiles, the effect that wizards can have is not much different from that of ordinary soldiers.

This arrogance doomed some of their actions to failure.

The captured wizards of the Plymouth Colony, can they really get in?

Perhaps only Gauss knows the result.

They thought they were in control of this war.

But the real ruler is coming towards them.

In a nuclear explosion.

The golden wings spread out, like a large energy storage battery panel.

Absorbing external persecution madly and quickly.

The flames could not cause any harm to the body, and the terrifying explosion only caused the scales to break apart.

Time flows within the body, and all injuries are recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The golden blood struggled to break free from the scales, but time trapped it in the body.

The injuries are recovering, and the toxins caused by various radiations have no effect under the divine blood.

The golden dragon stood quietly in the sky, like a statue.

The energy that should have continued to spread was pulled back by a strange force.

Unable to escape a thousand meters.

John exhaled a breath of golden flame.

The golden vertical pupils opened in the flames.

His body was expanding, and his original size of one hundred feet was gradually increasing to two hundred feet.

The growth of his body made his absorption speed faster.

He opened his mouth, and the energy that had been absorbed gathered from his mouth into a ball of light like a little sun.

The fist-sized ball of light seemed insignificant in his mouth.

The damage caused by the nuclear explosion was also repaired in his body.

“It’s a really good gift.”

The color of John's scales changed again, and his back covered with spikes was filled with a high temperature that distorted the air.

"Then I should return the favor."

Wings flapping.

The scorching wing wind fell from the sky, instantly evaporating the earth and turning it dry and yellow.

He moved.

The pupils rotated, and the scenery in sight quickly zoomed in.

A bomber returning from a mission came into view.

The ball of light in the mouth shattered and aimed at that place.

The white light symbolizing destruction breaks through the supersonic speed.

The roar drowned out the sound of the engine.

The bomber had no time to react.

The driver and the whole thing were evaporated into gas and disappeared.

Then, the beam of light did not stop.

Fly further and further.

It left a streak of light in the sky and landed directly on the base of the Fourth Military District of the United States.

A mushroom cloud rose from the ground.

These people could never have imagined that they would suffer an unexpected disaster.

Death comes as suddenly as falling leaves.

The impact of the nuclear explosion engulfed the entire base.

There are so many unfinished plans of America and so many wonderful technologies.

All disappeared.

Satellites overhead project everything onto a display screen.

The American senior officials who were originally celebrating and encouraging fell silent again.

They saw the world-destroying dragon that was unharmed by the nuclear bomb.

We also saw the devastating blow that was caused by an unexpected disaster hundreds of kilometers away from the target location.

The dead silence of the air will suffocate people to death.

At this moment, breathing became an extremely expensive and luxurious thing.

The dragon had the strength to dodge, but he told everyone with his actions.

King, I don’t care.

Whether it is an attack like an ant trying to shake a tree, or the last resort.

The countdown to the World-Destroying Dragon begins.

In the limited time of fifteen minutes.

If you use all means and cannot stop it, then death will come.

"Let's leave."

Someone said this, but they stared blankly at the president who was the first to celebrate.

leave?

Yes, leaving may still bring some vitality.

They could take a plane and leave Washington before that doomsday.

There was no chance for those people to escape within fifteen minutes.

The only thing I can do is say goodbye to my family.

"Are you crazy?" Root couldn't understand. He yelled, "We are responsible for our people!"

"As long as the World-Destroying Dragon hasn't arrived, we still have hope!"

"Hope?" said a pessimistic official. "Even nuclear bombs can't shake him. We don't have any hope."

How can there be hope if the scales cannot be broken by mankind’s strongest weapon?

Just as the witch diplomat said, they tried every possible means and felt powerless, collapsed and even desperate.

The magical world they knew could actually bring the power to destroy everything.

In the dark forest, the greedy and ferocious hunter, with cautious steps and careful use of his shotgun, pushed aside the jungle and saw the skinny prey.

They should have divided it up.

But the prey named wizard is the real hunter, and he holds the most powerful weapon that no human can shake.

Give the greedy hunter a head-on blow.

The dizziness of being close to death and the splitting headache of splattering blood.

The hunter felt the pain, fell to the ground, and staggered backwards in panic.

The wizard was walking towards him slowly, holding a weapon.

The sword of Damocles hanging around the neck is ready to end this great and short life at any time.

"There will be a way!" Root encouraged everyone, "through our own means."

"There's more to it than just weapons!"

"Plane, artillery, tanks!"

“Everything is possible!”

"We can't give up like this!"

He cheered everyone up.

The fear brought by the world-destroying dragon receded a little.

The depression brought by fear disappeared and everyone cheered up.

Yes, the hymn of humanity is the hymn of courage.

From the primitive society of eating raw meat and drinking blood to the present day, human beings have experienced despair and stood up again many times.

Although America's history is short, they also have the qualities of humanity.

They want to stop this.

At all costs.

Nuclear bombs no longer work.