《I, the last black dragon, 6 year old. (TOME 1 of the TIAMAT'S WARS SERIE)》WORLD WAR III
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Container-carrying cargo ships arrived on the shores of United States territorial waters a few weeks later.
Meanwhile, shelters were created for us and the dragons and the production and repair of many bombers was on the agenda.
The world was holding its breath.
Relations with England and Europe were at their worst and the United States did not really know who to rely on except itself and Canada.
Europe apart from England confirmed its support but were they controlled?
The chance may be that there is no central government, perhaps...
Each state had to be taken separately.
Then came the declaration of the empire of the USSR/CHINA/JAPAN Axis.
"American people. You are a great nation.
As you know, China, Japan and the USSR have all been victims of excessive liberalism, which has plunged millions of human beings into poverty and famine.
Never again.
We have removed the policy and replaced these useless people with social engineers who now give each deserving person the chance they deserve.
We ensure that our children have the best in science and magic education. Because yes, magic is coming back and everyone has the right to use this manna of providence.
Why would it be an elite again, worse an elite from around the world.
America is creating classes of noble and rich magicians not only do you have classes of poor and hyper-rich.
Never in the history of humanity has the difference between classes been so marked as here in the West with the scourge of capitalism. Remember the oldest crisis of 2007-2008 of 1930 and the devastating crisis of 2019 during the war with Iran over a few drops of oil.
We ask you to join our cause for a better world, to put an end to nation-states and for there to be only one global empire.
Once reunited, we can conquer space and new worlds.
How can you go into space if you already differentiate yourself on earth?"
We reach out to your representatives and await the answer by the end of the day tomorrow."
The video that was being broadcast on all channels ended.
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The United States went into Defcon 4 General mobilization.
General Corville, Higgins' superior, called the president urgently.
"President, this is Corville, we are under attack..."
A few hours before:
The cargo ships stopped and their hulls opened to reveal a series of portals.
An invasion fleet was coming out of the portals,
With troops underground in China and Japan, US spy satellites could not see anything.
Corville: "I CONFIRM MONSIEUR!"
The president called his Russian counterpart
"So what's this? What are you doing?"
President Rasputin, "No, we don't do anything, hehe..."
President US: "RECALL ALL YOUR TROOPS!!"
"WHAT TROOP? I DON'T SEE ANY HAHA!"
"YOU GO TO PAY IT......tooooooooooooo" the call is cut off.
President to Corville: Show them what it's like to attack the United States!
Corville: "Yes, President, they appeared like that near the coast, yes, a whole fleet."
President: Send all this to me from the bottom!
Men in a nuclear silo monitor information sent by their chain of command and the president.
"Be careful, this is not an exercise. America's future depends on it. Launch order for anti-ship missiles
Arming of nuclear warheads
I repeat:
Arming nuclear warheads.
The officers received phone calls and behaved strangely.
They killed the operators and left the silo doors closed and the warheads exploded on the spot.
There was no counterattack......
The consequence was disastrous....
Landing barges arrived in New York and missile cruisers destroyed all the coastal defence that was smashed to pieces.
Like angry hornets, thousands of tanks and shuttles landed on the east coast.
The submarines were moving forward and tamed sea monsters took care of the resistant used submarines.
Faced with the surprise effect and the sophisticated means of response deactivated, America had to prepare for a major and devastating invasion.
Psy attacks were permanent with devices straight out of a science fiction movie but it was no longer fiction.
I flew off with my wing to help the pilots.
The Us pilots were dropping like flies in front of the structures quickly installed with the neo zeppelins.
Kind of highly armoured airships with a honeycomb and magnetic structure that provided them with rigidity and strength as if they were a flying iron block.
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They could carry and place prefabricated fender structures
With the gates and airships, the progression and stabilization of the front was dazzling.
The war was going to last and the United States, if it could not find allies, would lose the war.
It was then that nuclear missiles fell on military bases
I was with my wingers and helped by other dragons who whistled and sang against the constant psychic attacks.
The structure in place of the pulverized Statue of Liberty amplified these attacks and exhausted the dragons.
At some point they were going to collapse.
People cried and supported them.
A human chain of energy drinks and meals was distributed to them and they fought courageously in turn. This structure had to be destroyed at all costs. But the protection was too strong and the planes fell by the dozen.
I had thrown shields on several layers on my wingers' planes but there were 6 of us and the enemies arrived by succession wave.
We quickly ran out of ammunition and I was busy launching magic missiles. I had to keep my strength up.
They returned to the eastern base, which held up as best they could, and the aircraft carriers were the main targets.
The dragons turned and turned with the planes to defend the area.
We learned that Fort Hood, Texas, had fallen.
The enemies were rushing towards the base of Coronado, caught in a pliers by a western front.
If the Norfolk base fell, America fell.
The evening arrived
The president was in command and that's when the missiles fell.
The enemies were now using nuclear warheads "Say Surgical..."
A bomb certainly beamed down and hit Washington directly from the subterranean regions.
The entire pentagon and US chain of command was instantly destroyed.
The president and vice president were disintegrated.
All that was left was Corville and Higgins.
I was refreshing myself and my wingers were refilling up with ammunition.
My family was in shelters that I had built by a tower of darkness directly connected to my abysmal world. They remained in the terrestrial part for question of compatibility between the golden dragons and the darkness, or rather, incompatibility... the darkness can make them sick and weak.
Higgins looked at me and received a phone call.
In 10 minutes, the base will be wiped off the map. We've spotted a rain of warheads that will probably override our anti-missile shield. This time they have a technological advance that is fatal to us.
Goodbye Ivan. Fly and try to save yourself. It's been an honor to fight with you. Go to the gate and run away. Here are the codes.
"No way. If we save the base, what are our chances of winning?"
Higgins:" Less than 1%... they're going to exterminate us..."
"I have a solution! Cut everything off; Not a single light!
Higgins, I'm taking control. I told you before and I took an oath. The congress being razed to the ground, I am a political member of the congress, the last one!
Higgins laughed.
Me: Please give the order, I have a plan and I'll save everyone,.
I AM DEMON LORD!
Plunge the entire base into darkness and it will be swallowed in my field.
The explosions will take place but you will be elsewhere!
I then asked - all the dragons to give me mana to absorb the entire base.
All the lights went out and the animated base simply disappeared from the screens.
A few moments later, a rain of fire mushrooms burned and vitrified what was once a magnificent base bordered by lush forests and parks.
Higgins was amazed and saw a bright, electric city, teeming with life and electric people.
The soldiers were each brought to the mermaids, beautiful women who took care of giving them a uniform of darkness, the army of darkness and the military equipment was assimilated by Zaaaaaar and converted into modern and efficient units.
Meanwhile, other cities were bombed and the troops were routed.
the Neo zeppelins were wreaking havoc...
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