Chapter 28 Two choices
Endymion strode forward and said, "First, you can climb the Demon Castle with your disciples again and again, just like you are doing now, hoping that one day you will be lucky enough to defeat me."

Preshito watched helplessly as all the demonic beasts were killed. He was horrified in his heart, but he gritted his teeth and pretended to be calm. He had been building up his strength for a long time, and at this moment he blasted out all his remaining magic power!
Amaterasu Twenty-eight Styles!

The triple magic circle revolved and the magic light shock wave blasted towards Endymion all at once, sweeping along and splitting into three deep trajectories!

He could originally use Amaterasu's Hundred Styles at the highest level, but unfortunately his current magic power no longer allows him to do so. However, the destructive power of Amaterasu's Twenty-Eight Styles should not be underestimated.

Endymion swept his right arm, and an indescribable shock wave shattered the three magic circles along with the dark purple magic light like shattering glass!
The magical power that swept away with a bang stirred up a strong wind, cutting through the smoke like a wild knife, and shattered another wall, and the stones rolled to the ground with a clatter.

Preshito's magic power was exhausted. Seeing that the Demon King was still able to use Brunotte's body to easily wipe out his attacks, he gradually felt despair.

He half-knelt on the ground, and couldn't help but think carefully. He had been pursuing the abyss of magic and the only magic for most of his life. Was he getting closer to it, or was he going in the wrong direction?

How come the Demon King can’t be hurt at all?

"Second." Endymion stood before Precito, who was no longer able to fight back or resist, and pointed at Maldor. "Like the Gate of Hades, take control of the second level for me, and I will grant you privileges in Demon City."

Preshito was shocked and instantly thought of the disappearance of the Gate of Hades and why Pluto and the Nine Demons were on the third floor of Demon City. It turned out that all the causes and effects were here.

Maldo also stepped over, glanced at Endymion, and smiled:
"I advise you to listen to him... Besides, it's not too bad, because he is none other than one of the Twelve Holy Shields guarding Zeref-sama."

"'One of the twelve holy shields of Lord Zeref'?" Preshito was shocked again.

He handed over the position of president to Makarov, traveled around the world in pursuit of the end of the magical road, and naturally knew about the major events in the world.

Even after building the Demon Heart, he still had an eye on the Albares Empire.

The Twelve Holy Shields are clearly the name of twelve saints from the Albares Empire. How could they be used here?
Suddenly, Preshito woke up from his chaotic thoughts and grasped the key point: "Lord Zeref, is he the emperor of the Albares Empire?"

"That's right." Maldo applauded him. "Quick reaction."

Preshito was even more confused. "Impossible... Isn't Lord Zeref in a deep sleep? He should be in a daze and not understand human affairs!"

Maldor couldn't help but laugh when he heard this. "You believed the rumor about 'Jeref-sama is asleep,' didn't you?"

"I'm one of the demons created by Master Zeref. Don't we demons know whether he's asleep or not?"

"Whether it's death or sleep, it's not... You all underestimate Master Zeref. How could he have fallen into such a state?"

Preshito looked at Maldo's demon form, his mind was confused and his heart was cold, but he had a vague feeling that what Maldo said was very likely to be true.

If this is the case, then why have they destroyed towns and sacrificed lives over the years in order to piece together the so-called "key"?
This is how Melty’s hometown was destroyed and her family was killed. Only in this way did she get a “key”. So what are these “keys”?
Is it all in vain? Is it all wishful thinking?
Preshito couldn't accept this fact for a moment. His eyes were bloodshot and his originally pale face turned red. He glared at Maldo fiercely.

Maldor stood beside Endymion, not afraid of a counterattack from the exhausted Preshito, and continued:

"Zeff has never died or fallen asleep. He built a super magic empire on the continent across the ocean. The Demon King is one of his shields, representing the will of the empire." "Perhaps Zeref will eventually return to the Albares Empire, and the Demon King will follow him. In this way, you and I will both be able to see Zeref."

Precito couldn't help but turn his head to look at Endymion. Even though he only saw Bruno's face, he could see endless coldness in those eyes, and the chaos in his heart gradually calmed down.

Based on Endymion's experience, others would only believe what he said if he hurt them, and now it seems that Preshito is almost the same.

Endymion raised his left hand high and said:
"Your 'heart' is with me. The Lord Zeref you wish to see is the 'Holy Lord' I want to protect. The great magical world and the only magic you wish to pursue has only one path to follow."

"I'll give you a ride, letting you fall into the cemetery. Once you climb to the second level and become more sober, you might be able to make a wise decision."

"Of course, I don't mind watching you struggle in the Demon Castle, trying to achieve some mission that you will never be able to accomplish."

He pressed his left hand down, and another force of gravity came crashing down, like a mountain, suddenly pressing down on the shoulders of the old and weak Preshito!

boom--

Before Preshito could say anything, he was crushed into a meatball by gravity, and his flesh and blood became a mess in the cubic crater.

laugh--

At the same time, Endymion separated from Brunoth, and he stood where he was, while Brunoth collapsed to the ground in exhaustion.

Brunotte watched the entire process of being possessed as a bystander. He was first astonished, then angry, then horrified, and finally shocked.

By now, Brunotte, sweating profusely, was filled with nothing but fear.

He lay on the ground, his magic power exhausted, his fingers unable to move at all, his lips trembling, but no one knew what he was saying.

However, he, who had always been arrogant, now had his eyes full of fear and awe of Endymion. It seemed that Endymion's reasoning had been explained to him clearly.

"Same to you." Endymion made no effort to repeat himself, simply staring at Brunotte. "Either hold the second floor, or you'll rotate through the Demon Castle until you like."

Just when Bruno thought he could escape a tragic death, Maldo understood what Endymion meant and immediately took action on Endymion's behalf.

Underworld roses bloomed on Brunotte's body, and then a series of explosions occurred!
bang bang bang-

Brunotte screamed in pain, but was blown to pieces and died soon after.

Seven seconds later, his body fragments, like those of Precito and Urrutia, disappeared without a trace and returned to the cemetery room in Demon Castle.

(End of this chapter)

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