"This...I..."
Steve looked depressed, and his mouth was extremely dry due to excessive nervousness, so that he could not speak a complete sentence.
A fire dragon composed of blue flames lies across the sky. As long as you look up at the sky in the city, the entire sky is filled with blue flames.
Across the river, the soldiers who followed Grindelwald to fire off the cannons put down their work.
They saluted in front of the fire dragon in the sky, and then stared forward with fanatical eyes. @·No mistake first~~
At the intersection of the sights of all the soldiers.
Grindelwald's face was frosty, and the windbreaker on his body was buzzing under the agitation of magic power. He raised his arm holding the wand high and stood tall and straight at the top of the tall building.
The soldiers' heartfelt worship silenced the intensive artillery fire.
But Grindelwald doesn't blame them, because in his eyes, Muggle firework is fireworks, or even fairy wands in fireworks!
When you are idle and bored, light a few fairy sticks to watch the fun, and then when business calls you, what if the fairy sticks fall to the ground?
Isn't it? Do you care about those fairy sticks?
Even if you care, are you afraid of polluting the environment or causing fires?
Now, those cannons that have stopped firing are fairy wands that have fallen to the ground.
Grindelwald now just wants to use magic to destroy the swarm of ants in front of him, and then rush back to Nurmengard to protect his "base".
The sound of the artillery fire was extinguished, and the wizards who were struggling to maintain the combination of magic and waiting for the minister to create an opportunity for themselves and others to apparate finally took a breather.
But they didn't have time to breathe a long sigh of relief.
The violent magic fluctuations from the sky and the blue light coming from outside the shelter gave them an ominous premonition in their hearts.
When someone walked out of the room with a look of death in mind, everyone in the room heard the sound of the wand colliding with the ground.
Everyone in the room shouted and asked what happened, because they did not hear the sound of the wizard falling to the ground.
In some shelters, everyone walked out together. When they saw the scene in the sky, several wizards among them who relied on their willpower to persevere couldn't help but fall to the ground...
The above is just a snapshot of the hundreds of wizards in the city.
Steve, who confronts Grindelwald head-on, is the one who is under the most pressure.
Now let alone the natural magic power of the outside world, I can't control it at all. My own magic power is stagnant due to the pressure from above.
Steve's mind was getting more and more blank, and he needed time to calm down his strongly stimulated mind.
But the fire dragon descending slowly in the sky would not give him time.
The fall of the behemoth pushed the air above the city downwards, not to mention that the fire dragon itself was a source of scorching heat.
In just a few breaths, the whole city was like an oven.
Those wizards who had the remaining strength to resist were okay. Those exhausted wizards were obviously covered in sweat before, but under the blowing of this hot wind, white crystals condensed on the black wizard robes.
I can't resist...
When the hot wind blew Steve's bright red and delicate lips until they were dry and cracked, he finally came to his senses.
He gave up... He tried his best...
I hope the emergency evacuation from the rear will not cause too many casualties...
"Father!"
Just then...a hoarse but familiar voice sounded behind Steve.
Steve's dull eyes regained some color. He slowly turned around and tried his best to smile, but no matter how you looked at it, it was just a nondescript and bitter smile.
Sophia was covered in scratches, and blood was almost all over her body. It was unclear which ones belonged to her and which ones belonged to the enemy.
Even if she used the environment to deal with more than a dozen wizards and kill them, how could she not pay a huge price for just making contact without entering the second level?
But even though she had lost an arm, one of her lower legs was black and bent and twisted.
But she still moved towards Steve step by step with stubborn eyes.
"Father! You taught me! Even if you die, you must die vigorously!"
Hearing this, Steve's eyes went blank again.
Can Sophia never forget her original intention, but what about herself?
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Looking at Sophia, whose whole body was clear and unharmed except for her eyes, Steve smiled, and his eyes became firm.
"Sofia! Live well! Find someone worth entrusting your life to!"
After saying that, Steve turned his back to Sophia, "I will open a passage for you to leave, you must seize the time to apparate!"
"I don't..." As soon as Sofia opened her mouth, she was blocked by Steve's next words, "You have to go! Take this information with you! Grindelwald is very angry, it seems that something is beyond his expectation! "
Sophia didn't respond, but there was still no time for her to figure it out.
Steve gritted his teeth and gave all his magic and reason to instinct, leaving only one obsession, taking Sophia away!
Fluorescence and silk threads wrapped around Steve again, but this time instead of deforming, they gradually ignited and turned into a small silver sun.
The little sun did not overestimate its ability to meet the fire dragon falling from the sky. Instead, it hugged Sophia and flew out of the city.
"Hey, want to leave?"
Grindelwald glanced disdainfully, thinking something in his mind, and the magic of freedom continued to form a barrier spell on Steve's face.
Steve's weakness was like a hot iron ball falling on the ice. Even if it melted a little at first, it couldn't keep melting, right?
In just a few breaths, Steve and Sophia advanced more than ten meters, and then the little silver sun went out. @·No mistake first~~
A scarred body and a section of charcoal were exposed from it. The magic effect was lost, and they fell straight to the ground.
Sophia's last bit of magic power was originally intended for apparation, but now she had to squeeze out the last of her magic power in order to avoid falling to the ground to death.
Falling heavily to the ground, she struggled to come to Jiao Tan, dazed and wanting to cry without tears.
Grindelwald...how could he be so strong? Who can save them now? Dawson...I can't seem to fulfill my father's last wish...
A mood of despair gripped the entire city.
Steve couldn't break through Grindelwald's blockade despite all his efforts. It was simply wishful thinking for others to leave with magic such as Apparition.
Just when everyone gave up resistance and died generously.
"All curses end!"
A large golden-red net covering the sky and the sun wrapped the fire beast.
Despite the fierce struggle of the fire beast, the net was still getting tighter and tighter.
Soon, all the light of magic in the sky disappeared, leaving only deep magic traces that need to be discovered by perception.
"Is it you? No...the smell is wrong..."
Grindelwald's eyes became serious. He glanced around and immediately spotted "Xifa" suspended in the air.
Isn't this Dumbledore's apprentice who escaped in Atlantis?
He can't be so strong...
This willpower...I understand, he is not that boy, at least not the soul in the body! .
