Support me and be 30 chapters ahead of webnovel:
patreon.com/Draco_
Guys, I have a request. I'm short on my college sem fees, and if you could donate, that would help me immensely!
paypal.me/Un1que01
I will gift everyone who donates a membership to my patreon equivalent to their donation. I will appreciate your help!
******
After transforming into a dragon using his Animagus ability, George's overall strength increased dramatically. His magical power even surpassed the thousand-level limit.
In this form, all of his spells became significantly stronger.
His Apparition range now covered the entire planet, and his flight speed had reached an unprecedented, almost mythical level.
He first used a Tracking Charm to pinpoint the locations of the Inhumans' relatives scattered across the world. Then, with the fastest possible speed, he Apparated to each of them and transported them away.
With a powerful beat of his wings, a deafening sonic boom echoed through the sky. Following the golden arrow's guidance, George vanished in the blink of an eye.
To be honest, he felt that with his current physical strength and flight speed, he could probably crash into and kill a powerful enemy without even using magic.
A fusion of the strengths of three world dragons—this was no joke.
By his own estimation, even if he were to take a nuclear blast head-on, he'd likely come out unscathed.
That was the confidence that allowed him to stand against Kull.
If this were before, he would never have believed he could face someone on Kull's level in battle.
Thailand, Singapore, Indonesia, the UK, France, Portugal—over the course of several hours, he had traveled across nearly the entire globe. Finally, he had pinpointed the locations of all thirty Inhuman relatives.
Returning to the school, he informed Gordon, and the two immediately sprang into action.
Gordon first teleported to Baron Strucker's base to retrieve their leader, Jiaying. He then returned to the Inhumans' hidden refuge, "Future," and began transporting the Inhumans and their loved ones one by one.
At the same time, George Apparated directly to each person he had located earlier. Without alerting the Hydra soldiers, he swiftly placed them inside a magical box, rescuing them one by one.
The entire process took less than ten minutes.
By the time it was over, every Inhuman and their family member had been safely transported to the school's courtyard.
In total, their numbers weren't large—just over a hundred people.
"Looks like I'll have to expand the school."
George made a mental note as he observed the new arrivals.
Although he could use an Undetectable Extension Charm to expand the available space, he couldn't conjure buildings out of thin air within it.
The school had already seen a surge in the number of superpowered individuals and their families. With room availability dwindling, the sudden addition of over a hundred more people made the situation even more cramped.
Still, this wasn't a big problem.
He planned to use the Mountain-Moving Spell to transport an entire residential building to the school grounds as a dormitory. That way, even if a few hundred more people joined, there would still be enough space.
"Mr. George, we are deeply grateful for your help. From this day forward, the Inhumans will follow your lead."
Jiaying, now reunited with her once-imprisoned kin, approached George with her daughter, Daisy. Her face was filled with gratitude.
She had taken a gamble, and it had paid off—George had indeed been capable of rescuing the Inhumans.
George simply smiled and waved a hand dismissively.
"No need for that. I'm not Hydra—I'm not going to force you to do anything.
We've always provided a safe haven for superpowered individuals here. If you'd like, you're all welcome to stay at the school as teachers, and your children can study here as well.
If the school ever faces trouble, whether or not you choose to help is entirely up to you."
He believed that as long as the Inhumans lived at the school for a while, they would inevitably integrate into its community.
After all, in this world, there was no safer place for them to live than the Superpower Academy. There was no need to overthink how to accommodate them—they would naturally settle in.
This arrangement had another benefit: with the Inhumans joining, the overall strength of the academy had significantly increased. Now, if any trouble arose, he wouldn't have to handle everything alone. This would allow him to focus more on studying magic.
---
Meanwhile, at Hydra's Sokovia base…
"These fools dared to escape? Once I follow our god and unite the Earth and the Divine Realm, I will make sure they pay for their betrayal!"
Baron Strucker, gripping a massive warhammer, his body swollen with divine power, furiously slammed the hammer into the ground upon hearing the report from a Hydra agent. The force of the strike left a deep crater in the floor.
Though he was enraged by the Inhumans' betrayal, he did not order his subordinates to track them down.
He had more important matters to attend to.
"Strucker, our god has summoned us. It's time to depart."
At the doorway stood Baron Zemo, carrying another warhammer.
Upon hearing this, Strucker's expression instantly turned fervent. He raised his voice and declared,
"Great Lord, mighty God of Fear—Strucker answers your call!"
---
Half an hour later, at the base's grand plaza, the Eight Hammer Lords stood in a row, each wielding a giant warhammer. Behind them was a vast army of Hydra soldiers.
Since most of Hydra's top leaders had become Hammer Lords, nearly all of Hydra's forces had gathered here, along with their most advanced weaponry.
It wasn't just tanks and bombs—there were also battle mechs and newly developed massive war machines.
Standing before the Eight Hammer Lords was none other than the God of Fear, Kull, Odin's elder brother.
Due to centuries of imprisonment, Kull appeared even older than Odin himself. His hair and beard, long and white, nearly reached the ground, and he leaned on his staff as he surveyed his assembled army.
His aged voice echoed in the ears of every warrior present:
"My children, now is the time! Let us spread fear to every corner of this world and make all who live bow before me in terror!"
He gently tapped his staff against the ground.
Immediately, divine power surged across all of Sokovia.
The immense energy caused the entire city to tremble violently. Then, cracks began to spread through the land as Sokovia slowly lifted into the air, rising from the ground.
As the city ascended, most of its buildings collapsed, burying countless civilians beneath the rubble. Fear spread like wildfire throughout Sokovia.
Kull opened his mouth and inhaled deeply, drawing in the waves of terror. As the fear entered his body, his frail, elderly form began to transform.
In moments, the decrepit old man was no more—he had regained the appearance of a dignified, commanding middle-aged warrior.
This was his power.
By absorbing fear, he could restore his body and amplify his divine strength.
"Go!"
With a wave of his staff, the entire floating city of Sokovia, carrying the Eight Hammer Lords and Hydra's vast army, soared toward Washington, D.C.
According to the intelligence provided by Sin, the United States was currently the most powerful nation in the mortal world.
To make the world tremble, he would first annihilate its capital.
Once the world was drowning in despair, he would absorb the collective fear of mankind, growing stronger than ever.
Only then would he be powerful enough to return to the Divine Realm, defeat Odin—who had the advantage of divine blessings—and reclaim his rightful throne as ruler of the gods.
"Odin, you treacherous usurper! I will kill you! I will slaughter your entire bloodline!"
---
(End of Chapter)