Fairy Tail: Origin and End

Night

Yesheng and the turtledove stood at the entrance of the cave.

"Master, where are we going?"

The turtledove ate the grilled fish in his hand and asked curiously.

"Little turtledove, the guild that killed your village has been found."

Yesheng looked in one direction, at least twenty kilometers away from them.

Hearing this, Turtledove put down the grilled fish and reached out to hold the knife at his waist.

"Looks like you're ready".

Yesheng turned his head to look at the turtledove's movements, and the calm, hateful look in his eyes.

"Master, who are those people?!".

Turtledove asked.

"The shadow of the devil, the strength is okay, it is considered to be at the lower middle level, but don't worry, the division will go together."

Yesheng said the information of that guild, as well as its strength.

"Master, I want to solve it with my own hands."

Ikaruga replied that he was still too young, not to mention the strength of that guild, with the current strength of Idoruga would inevitably be injured.

"Go straight in that direction."

Since the turtledove doesn't want him to interfere, he can also take it easy, anyway, if the turtledove has an accident, he can be the first to arrive.

Why don't you let Yesheng pass the turtledove over? It's very simple, Yesheng is lazy, if you want to go together, Yesheng is happy to open a passage directly.

"Stay safe, if there is any accident, call me".

Yesheng patted the turtledove on the shoulder and walked into the cave.

Turtledove nodded, took the sword, and hurried all the way in the direction that Yesheng pointed to.

。。。。。。。。。。

Shadow of the Devil.

It's just a small guild that's been suppressed by the Magic Council, and it's living in a shamborough situation, with little supplies, and it's in a dilapidated place, not even a house, at best a bit of a house-like ruin.

Although they were co-opted by the most powerful dark guild of the Demon Heart, they didn't care about them at all, to put it bluntly, they were cannon fodder for co-optation, and they had no use value.

For this reason, as magicians, they have done the work of robbers and thieves, and it can be said that they live a humble life.

Now, the Demon Shadow President is receiving this very important guest.

"Lord Vulcan, I don't know what you're doing this time

."

The middle-aged uncle flattered Zancro.

"You guys are really a pair of rags here, if it weren't for the president's orders, Lao Tzu wouldn't want to come."

Zancro covered his nose in disgust, unable to stand the smell here.

"Yes, yes, it's a small oversight."

said flattering words on his lips, and he had already scolded Zancro Street in his heart, but he couldn't show it.

"Your guild didn't mess with anything, President Hades was furious about it."

Zancro doesn't talk nonsense either, he gets straight to the point, it's too broken here.

"How is it possible, the Magic Council has been suppressing the Dark Guild, and there is no way for this small guild to be at all, let alone any big names."

"Who are you fooling!, I didn't provoke any big shots, why is President Hades so angry that his face is crooked!".

Zancro grabbed the middle-aged uncle's neck and lifted it up.

"Misunderstanding! Lord Vulcan, the little one has been telling the truth! The team I sent out went out to search for supplies, and the ninth team has not been heard from until now."

The middle-aged uncle trembled with fear, and the other guild members didn't dare to act rashly at all.

At this moment, the only dilapidated gate of the guild was kicked open, and the turtledove walked out of the dust, with a calm, calm and terrible face.

"What a person!

The other guild members were wary of turtledoves.

Zancro turned his head and sensed danger from the turtledove, which made him very excited, put down the middle-aged uncle, licked his lips and looked at the turtledove.

"Little girl, you don't have the courage to disturb me when Lord Vulcan is doing something, which makes me very unhappy!".

Zencro's hands burst into flames.

Ikaruga just glanced at him, then placed his hand on the hilt of the knife at his waist.

"Are you the boss here?".

Turtledove asked, because no one else dared to act rashly except for him, so he guessed that the guy in front of him was the leader of this place.

"Boss, hahahaha! Little girl, don't make a mistake, I, Lord Vulcan, don't disdain to be the boss of this pile of rags, the angry cry of the Vulcan!".

Zancro laughed arrogantly, then spat out a black flame at the turtledove.

Facing the blazing black flames, the turtledove felt very dangerous, pulled out the Cold Hell Ice Sky Change, and slashed at the flames.

The collision between the knife and the fire produced a violent explosion that repelled all the people around it, and the turtledove was knocked back by the flames for several steps, and there were some burning marks on its body.

"Oh, you can actually take my flame, little girl, your strength is good, hahahaha!"

Zancro laughed and looked at the turtledove with interest, his own magic was lost magic, god-destroying magic, destructive power and strength were top-notch existences.

A little girl was able to catch a flame of her own, only to be knocked back a few steps.

"It's so strong, it seems that you can't be careless".

The knife in the turtledove's hand began to release cold energy, and the blow just now was enough to kill the turtledove completely, but the damage was too high, and it directly triggered the ice flower and resisted a damage, and now the petals on the back of the turtledove's hand are one less petal, and there are two left.

Then, the cold air spreads along the ground where the turtledove is located.

"Frost Field" activated!

The people present felt more and more cold, and some were even directly frozen into ice sculptures.

Frost began to appear on Zancro's feet, and gradually spread upwards.

"What is this?!, it makes me feel a little cold."

Zancro was surprised that he was a god-destroying demon guide of fire, and it was impossible for him to be afraid of the ice system, but this cold air made him feel cold to the bone.

He looked at the turtledove, and a trace of fear appeared in his heart, as if he had encountered a natural enemy.