fairy tail parallel time final war

Knock knock, as the arena bell rang, there were bursts of cheers from the audience.

Then the magicians of the venue used their minds to create countless water balloons with the water magicians to wrap all the magicians in the dance, making their exquisite dancing postures more graceful and mysterious in the water. Then a colored light shone on the balloon, and the dancing magicians received the mermaid's soul with their magic. Graceful posture, flowing curves swim in the water. The moment they collectively jumped out of the water, it caused a round of applause from the audience.

Then the water flowed into a ring of water under the control of the mind of the magician of the field, revealing colorful colors under the reflection of the sunlight. After the mermaid passed through the water ring, it turned into a swan and landed gently, and after the water halo rose to the sky, it spread out like fireworks and crystal-like raindrops fell on the audience, so that the audience everywhere was bathed in the rain of happiness.

The host of the scene, Ma Lin, jumped down from the sky with super high cheers and landed accurately in the center of the arena, announcing the beginning of this prisoner of war brawl. In the end, there can only be one person who can stand in the arena.

As the fence of the arena opened, countless prisoners of war poured into the arena for a melee. The people in the audience were also trying to find the shadow of the Ten Wizards of the Saints of Ishgar.

But what they didn't expect was that the Ten Saint Demon Guides they were talking about were actually just a little old man.

Makarov was deeply immersed in the arena of the Great Smash Bros., but he was able to calmly close his eyes and recuperate, completely distracting from everything around him.

"It's nice to be able to concentrate in such a chaotic scene!" said the Magic King Ocast, commenting on Makarov.

"Cut, no matter how much Ishugal is held up to the altar, it's just the level of being captured by a character like Yaroque!" said Aguirre, the king of the desert, reclining on his legs.

"Huh~" Celestial Serena mocked Agil's ignorance in the shortest word. Because he didn't know how many miracles this guild called Fairy Tail in Igigar had done.

And this taunt of the god Serena undoubtedly added another burst of gunpowder to the next twelve shields exhibition match.

"Woohoo~"

There was an enthusiastic response from the audience. It turned out that Makarov had already made his body huge and began to fight. His fist swept across the field, and all the mages had a hard time parrying a second move.

Then there was a splash of light in the arena, and a mediocre prisoner of war fell everywhere he passed. And Ogast can also see that Makarov has reservations in every move, making the opponent fall to the ground without hurting their lives. His mastery of the use of magic was as awe-inspiring as he had been to his former teacher.

And the twelve shields of Brantish, who hosted this competition, also watched with great interest as the gigantic Makarov fought bravely in the arena.

However, at this time, there were still three black-robed magicians hiding in the corner, and they never made a move. But the chill in all three of them has made Natsu feel it on the field.

"Oh no, the old man is in danger!" Natsu tried to get up and rush into the arena.

"Natsu, calm down, we can't reveal our whereabouts, we're going to get to Ekrea!" Lucy held down Natsu, hoping that he could calm down for a while, hoping that these three people would be able to deal with it.

After Makarov's sweep, the rest of the magicians had basically fallen. And the three magicians who have not moved have also made Makarov vigilant. The fact that no one dared to approach them for so long shows that they have left a deep shadow on the prisoners of war here.

As soon as Makarov released the magic of giganticism, the black-robed mage directly opposite him made a move. I saw that he manipulated the delicate silk thread and flew towards Makarov, and with a flicker of Makarov, the silk thread pierced into the hard arena wall. He twitched, and the wall was cut through the thread.

Makarov's expression was solemn, and a puff of poisonous smoke blew around him. Makarov used the magic array of light to separate the poisonous smoke from himself, and after seeing that the magician who had just fallen to the ground inhaled the poisonous smoke, his face began to show a painful expression, and he struggled on the ground with bruised muscles.

But the three's combo had just begun, and the last man in the corner drew his long knife. A full moon with a concentrated magic power slashed at Makarov's face. Although Makarov had resisted with a magic circle, a cut was made in his prison uniform.

Then something strange happened, and the magician who had just fallen to the ground stood up crookedly again. The expression on his face was distorted, and his hands and feet seemed to be restrained by something.

Makarov opened the magic "Miracle Eye". It turned out that they were all embedded with silk threads.

"Light Wheel Slash!" Makarov matched the effect of the Miracle Eye, and struck a light wheel that cut all the silk threads that manipulated the magician.

However, there are still some magicians who can continue to come forward and bite when they are free from the control of the silk thread. Makarov's body was also scratched by them with deep wounds. In desperation, Makarov could only use the magic of light to shock them back.

But dark red blood slowly flowed from his scratched wound. It turns out that the controlled magicians also have poison attached to them.

"Resentful ghosts in three stacks!" the sorcerer with a long knife in the middle of the three did not give Makarov a respite. His long knife was blessed with magic and formed three phantoms, and the sword qi slashed through the air mixed with the wails of resentful ghosts.

"Is it magic that increases power by killing people and taking souls? It's interesting!" Orgaste is also very interested in the magic of the three assassins from the Northern Continent.

Makarov was deeply poisoned, and his movements became sluggish, and he ate three phantom swords raw. At this time, not only was his body suffering from severe poison, but his soul's consciousness was slowly being devoured by the soul-devouring magic.

"Grandpa!" Natsu couldn't control herself from rushing into the arena.

As a result, duang~ bumped into the barrier set by Brantish.

Once it didn't work, Natsu crashed into it a second time. In this way, the attention of the audience shifted from the arena to Natsu.

"That's the barrier set by Brandish, here, Brandish is the rule itself, how can it be broken by this hairy boy!"

And in the monitoring room, Brantish was also attracted by this reckless boy. In the Albarez Empire, no one has ever dared to break the rules.

But to the surprise of everyone present, Natsu seemed to concentrate only one point for constant impact. In the end, it really caused a rift in the impregnable barrier set up by Brantish.

With a thud, a ball of flame rushed into the arena, blocking the sharp blade for Makarov with his arm. The blade was embedded in his flesh, and hot blood fell from the tip of the knife, turning into bright and blooming phoenix flowers.

"Dragon Slayer Mystery Change, Shiranui Type, Red Lotus Phoenix Blade", the bursting flames spread out like sharp blades, knocking the two people who attacked the group and the magician with the long knife out of the air.

"Natsu!" Makarov's eyes widened in surprise.

"Open, Aries Door Ariyès!" Lucy changed into a Virgo star spirit robe and dug a hole to the field, and summoned Ariyas to release a large amount of wool to confuse the vision, and rescued Makarov from the field.

Natsu tried to continue the fight against the three assassins, but Lucy pulled her into a hole and ran away.

However, Lucy's series of actions were all watched by Brantish. While Albarez set the laws of space, King Jelf left astral magic alone outside the rules. And the astral magic happened to be used in the arena under the rules of Brantish, which made her feel more challenged than ever.

She was originally a person who was afraid of trouble, and now these two guys actually caused her such a big trouble, if they fell into her own hands, she would definitely give them the most severe punishment.

So Brantish asked his subordinate Marlene to arrange for men to pursue the fugitives. And he reluctantly presided over the next twelve shields exhibition match in person.

Lucy crawled out of a dark corner of the arena's kitchen. Unexpectedly, the captain of the other party's pursuit actually had scanning magic, and he also accurately located their escape route. And he set a net of the earth in the place where they came out, and he put them in it when they came up.

But at this time, the stone statue of the arena sculpture and the Rui Beast actually came to life and attacked the team that was chasing Lucy. The beast tore open the net, throwing Lucinaz and Makarov on their backs and running around with them. Playing the rest of the pursuers around...

At the same time, under the perfunctory austerity of Brantish. The show of Aguirre, the king of the desert, and the god of Celestial, also fired the first shot.

At this opening, Aguirre raised a sandstorm in the arena. He hides in the sand and elusively interferes with Serena's spirit.

But no matter how much Aguirre verbally mocked Serena, he remained as if he had taken root.

"Looks like a good seedling!" Olgaste said inwardly to Serena.

Later, Aguirre couldn't hold it anymore and struck Serena in the head with a sand axe.

And Serena also reacted quickly at this moment, seeing the water and turning into a sharp blade to block the sand axe.

"Do you think you'll be able to deal with me, look at your own feet!" Aguirre said disdainfully to Serena.

With such a basic magic against himself, it seems that Ishgar is really withering! The era that was rumored to be able to compete with his own king seems to have passed a long time, right?

A sand hole appeared under Serena's feet, and the quicksand was slowly sinking deeper. At the same time, the surrounding sandstorm also began to absorb the water from Serena's magic, and the sand became denser and denser, and the speed of rotation and flow became faster and faster, and the fast quicksand became as sharp as a knife because of the water absorption.

However, in the face of these crises that are difficult for ordinary people to handle, Serena still lightly used the basic magic whirlwind to wrap himself, so that the sandstorm could not get close and at the same time let him get out of the sand hole on the ground.

At this time, Aguirre also realized that although the magic used by the other party was mediocre, it was the most economical way to avoid his attack. Although he is also attacking tentatively at the moment, if it is really more than the consumption of mana, he still wastes more.

When Aguirre saw this, he did the opposite. Ripping off the gorgeous large-scale magic. Instead, pour all your magic into the attack.

Ogast was even more relieved to see that the usually arrogant Churchill could actually have this realization.

"Sand Shape: The Arrival of the Ancient Gods" Aguirre took shape of a three-sided and eight-armed statue of the god of sand and pressed Serena under his palm with his giant palm.

With a thud, a beam of light passed through the idol's palm. Serena noticed Churchill's change of mindset and began to get serious. He used the dragon-slaying spell "Seal of the Holy Light Dragon" to seal the idol's actions, and then followed up with the "Storm Dragon's Broken Fangs" to pierce the idol and blow the wind and sand towards Churchill.

But Aguirre was not to be outdone, and used a trick to reshape the ancient gods. In an instant, the sand formed an image of Hercules, shattering Serena's magic with one punch.

"Dark Dragon in the left hand, Hell Dragon in the right hand, Double Dragon Combo: Hell Destruction of the Dark Dragon!" Serena combined two dragon-slaying spells to transform the arena into a sea of infernal fire. Eight black red dragons writh in purgatory, burning all magic.

At this time, Aguirre was protected by a tetrahedron surrounded by six pillars of light, and rose into the sky.

"My god, use the sun to destroy the darkness in front of you, and bury the sun and quicksand!" Churchill's whole body was full of golden light, and the golden quicksand fell like a waterfall, burying the flames of hell...

After evading all pursuers, the gargoyle took Lucy, Natsu, and Makaroff back to the palace where Akrère lived.

Before Lucy could speak, Akrea removed half of the stone from her hand and used her magic to heal all of Makarov's wounds. But Makarov, who was too tired, also quickly fell asleep.

After using the stone's magic, Acryra sat down weakly on the ground.

She said she hadn't used magic in a long time, but out of fear of the descendants of the deceased. She used her magic to escape them from the arena anyway.

Akrère told Lucy not to worry, and that Makarov would be fine once he regained his magic. At the same time, they can also stay in their palace for the time being, because this is the forbidden area of the twelve shields, and no one can search her without Jelf's orders.

Lucy is very grateful for Ekreya's help, and although she only has a one-sided relationship, she has received her help many times, and she really can't repay it...

But when she heard Echo mention her ancestor Anna's past, Lucy gradually accepted the kindness of her ancestral friend.

And at the mention of Anna, Natsu picked up the dragon scale scarf around his neck... Could it be that the encounter between himself and Lucy was already predestined four hundred years ago... Thinking of this, Natsu secretly looked at Lucy, who was communicating with Ekreya, and a warm current came from her heart...