I weave my destiny 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.