This is a very beautiful woman, her beautiful appearance is paired with charming outfits, but she does not give people a yin-like feeling. At this time, she showed a slight beautiful smile, but it made Lucy and Xiang feel like they were facing a great enemy - the other party was the Six Demon General.

"What a pity, I didn't touch the Dragon Destroying Magician who held the power of time, but it would be nice to send you two out first." She pinched her waist and put on a cute posture, "I advise you not to resist, so as not to suffer more."

"That's a joke." The sound protected Lucy behind him, and the golden magic was about to appear, "Two to one."

"Is that so? For the Star Spirit Magician, the number is not a problem." The wind sounded, and six ice arrows roared. With a wave of his hand, the magic power formed an extremely strong battle shield across his body. The ice arrows hit him and made a shattering sound. With Lucy's scream, the attacker exposed his appearance, and it turned out to be Gray.

"Not Gray..." Xiang comforted in a deep voice, "Don't forget that she has a star spirit that can change herself."

"With Lucy's magic, I can only summon one star spirit, but I can summon two or more. The star spirits in the Zodiac twelve house have eighth-level power in the Star Spirit Realm. When I come to the shelter continent through the key, the strength is determined by the magic of the Star Spirit Magician... The star spirits in my hand can all exert the power of the seventh-level power. Miss Lucy, where are you?" Gerald still smiled softly, exuding a charming style. "Leo, the leader of the Zodiac twelve house, is your strongest star spirit... How strong is he? Moreover, the battle of the Star Spirit Magician is different from other summoning inheritances. It is not simply calling out the summoned partners and fighting them in a mess to determine the outcome... The Star Spirit is a wise creature, and has its own network of relationships..."

"I care more about your purpose and plan than this." Xiang Moran said, "and it is not only strength that determines the outcome, but also the belief in justice and the persistence of never giving up, so I want to use words to force us..."

"Is it justice?" Angel slowly raised her head, her eyes blurred with illusion and reality. "There is no justice in the heart of those who speak of justice. Only the persistent lonely ones stick to their beliefs, endure pain and anger from the soul alone, sacrifice and hurt. The dark people cannot understand his motivation, and the light people will not agree with his way."

"Then what is his purpose..." Xiang asked coldly.

"You are not qualified to know... Fools, this is just our obsession and battle, but if you insist on hindering us, you have to fight." Angel sighed, "I'm going to use your power again... My friends, this is the last time... This is the last time..."

Frost, snow waterfall, and then lightning. The power of long-distance strikes continued to shine. The elemental power rushed to the sky, but was nimble and avoided by the flying giant snake. Occasionally, delicately attacked could not break through its purple scales. It looked really evil. Clark took the flying snake and fought a guerrilla war against the magicians of the coalition forces. There were only three people who could attack long-rangely. Unfortunately, their voices could be heard clearly by Clark, so it was effortless to hide.

"If this continues, we will suffer a great loss if we continue to consume too much mana." Leo whispered, "Is there any way?"

"...What can I do? All my thoughts will be heard by the enemy. Except for the words of open conspiracy, other strategies are meaningless, but is there any useful open conspiracy?" Lian pointed out lightning, but although the lightning was fast, the track had been known in advance, and it did not work at all. "He hid too far, and my ability to drive out oxygen could not reach that range."

"This is already good..." Yi Ye sighed, "If the other party also has the power to attack from a long distance..."

"...Oh, good boys, the magic power has been almost exhausted..." Before I finished speaking for a night, it seemed like a prank, Clark laughed loudly, "Then, it's time for me to fight back... Don't think I don't have any remote attack ability."

In everyone's horror, Clark's hands changed in an astonishing change, and gradually grew scales and turned into purple-red dragon claws: "The second generation of Dragon Destroying Magician, the poisonous dragon Clark...try this"

"Piracy Dragon - Roaring" purple-red poisonous mist gushed out from Clark's mouth, who was riding a flying snake, and the flying snake cleverly avoided the long-range attacks of three spellcasters. He carried Clark to roar into the entire coalition formation area, passing the highly toxic poisonous mist to everyone.

"The fragrance of purification... open" A quick decision overnight released the fragrance of purifying poisonous fog, "... Why did a dragon-killing magician appear again? Why did the people raised by dragons become so valuable?"

"Breeded by a dragon?" Clark laughed in the wind, "I'm not that kind of useless thing. It's just the first generation of Dragon Destroyer. He was taught the magic of dragons, but he didn't have the full power of dragons. Only the second generation of Dragon Destroyer who accepted the implanted dragon crystals was the strongest. Don't bother with the little dwarf. If the dragon breath of the poisonous dragon is dispersed by your odor, it would be strange."

As he said, the area of ​​fresh air opened by the purified fragrance of a night was slowly swallowed by the poisonous fog. The magic power of a night surged out, driving the fragrance to resist the poisonous fog, but the effect became smaller and smaller...

"Hmph... is here again..." At this moment, Clark hummed low, and the flying snake quickly retreated. The next moment, several silver rays of light passed by Clark's position just now. The Dragon-Destroying Magician of the Dragon-Destroying Magician tilted his head and looked at the maid and the blue-haired girl who suddenly appeared, "What if the two generations of Dragon-Destroying Magicians... are here?"

"The second generation of Dragon Destroying Magician... Humph, just a fake guy who implanted dragon crystals." Sixteen Night Sakiy protected Wendy behind him, "And whether it was me, Wendy, Naz or even Gagiro, the four dragons who raised us, the Dragon of Time Nozdom, the Dragon of Sky Grandine, the Dragon of Fire Iguniru, the Dragon of Steel Medalicana, the ranks of the seven legendary dragons of the Dragon Clan, and you... Poison Dragon? Sorry, who is that..."

"Do you anger me? Congratulations for doing it." Clark smiled grimly, "What are you going to do next?"

"Dragon Destroyer, only those who are also Dragon Destroyer are qualified to defeat them. But, Poison Dragon Clark, you have to remember that your breath will be poisoned, but it is not fatal to the Dragon Destroyer with some constitution of the Dragon Clan. Wendy can treat your poisonous injuries and is your nemesis, so the power of your breath is limited to the maximum." Three flying knives in the left hand and three flying knives in the right hand, clamped between the fingers, Sixteen Sakiya crossed her hands and made a defensive posture, "And I, the Dragon of Time Sixteen Sakiya's breath is enough to exile time. If you don't want to turn into the ashes of history in the torrent of time, you have to be a little careful."

"I am the magician who surpasses my father, I am the strongest." He roared like this, the neutral voice echoed with a stern murderous intent, as if he was about to tear everything apart. The strange and terrifying power in the middle of the night kept tearing everything apart and manipulating everything, but except for the man in front of him - facts, the terrifying attack that distorted him had consumed his huge power.

"It's probably clear that your power should be similar to distortion, which seems to be based on space, and it seems not... Well, this is not the key to the problem. You can twist and reverse my thunder, or distort my slash, which means that you can change directions by both elemental power and physical attacks..." Caesar slowly said the analysis in his heart. The battlefield between the two was in a mess, with fragments of all kinds of weapons scattered, and they burst out without bearing Caesar's power. "Well... And you, a hooligan, even broke my clothes. You are such a disgusting guy with a strange hobby."

An ordinary person will have a broken bone after being injured. You just broke your clothes. The monster disgusted your sister...

"This is not an ordinary ability similar to thorn reflection... The premise of thorn reflection or attack backlash curse is that the reflector must withstand the enemy's attack, and then strengthen this power and return it. And only for physical melee combat, elemental power cannot be reflected." Caesar looked at the fragments of the flying knife and flying axe next to him, and curled his lips, "It's obvious that you can also reflect long-range power, but it seems that you haven't practiced it... is it because of insufficient strength?"

"What the hell do you want to say?" shouted late at night, "I'm talking nonsense, just say something."

"...Okay, then I'll just say that your reflection... is limited. At least for now, your future achievements may be unlimited... but now it seems that they are not the strongest." Caesar shook his head and smiled, "Don't be too crazy..."

"So what if I'll be better than everyone one day," Midnight snorted coldly.

"Oh... Then I will continue to talk about my analysis, just like this blow." Caesar slashed, and the battle axe in his hand drifted violently. He snorted coldly in the middle of the night, his body retreated, his hands crossed his fingers, and the invisible force resisted Caesar's battle axe, and he won the opportunity to retreat. Caesar did not pursue, and shrugged and smiled, "It's true... This slash just now is the same as the power of the thunder ball reflected before, but your twisted thunder ball is obviously more difficult than the twisted thunder ball... Sure enough, compared to elemental power, is physical attacks more difficult to deal with?"

Late at Caesar, the wind blade hit him like a rainstorm, but in front of Caesar, it was too fragile. Caesar was swinging the axe leisurely and easily broke them up: "There is only one possibility... a twisted attack requires you to know the power form of the attack. Your father is an eighth-level spellcaster, and of course he can teach you about elements, so you know most of the magic forms well, so you can distort them according to the attributes of power... But your father is not good at melee combat, he doesn't know much about pure physical power, and the opponent you can contact does not have any masters of physics, so you are unlucky to meet me... because my body is enough to bear the power reflected by you."

"And" Caesar pounced again, and the two battle axes in his hand swept through the glory of dark gold. "The twisting ability is limited after all... I can't even smash the dark gold weapons, let alone you... The armor is also such an extremely strong armor and extremely flexible armor. You can't distort it. In short, although your power is terrifying, it is also limited."

"Who do you want to tell these words? I won't retreat because of your words," said late at night.

"Of course I'm talking to me..." A cold female voice came from the woods. Elusa's crimson hair shone with beautiful colors. She walked towards the battlefield. Her armor emitted a golden glow, slowly turning into a purple light robe, showing the beautiful female figure. "Mr. Caesar, you can do more important things. If you lose after you tell me about these useful information, you will shame the title of the Fairy Queen."

"Since that's the case, I'll leave first." Caesar smiled meaningfully at night, then looked at Elusa, "Be careful in everything... and I'm sorry to forget you at first, your hair is still as beautiful as ever... In addition, this dress is also very beautiful. Just fight so well."

"...You are too rewarded, I will work hard." Erza nodded heavily, and Caesar smiled. The dragon and lion fell from the sky, allowing Caesar to ride it, and then his wings spread out and soared into the sky.

"Stop" Late night shouted loudly, reaching out to wave the fierce storm, but a little cold star suddenly bloomed, and the spinning spear tip hit the storm's weakness. The powerless wind suddenly scattered, revealing the quiet face of the fairy queen. Elusa crossed the gun bar and issued a cold declaration: "Six Demon Generals, I will teach you the power of reflecting all the power."

Innocence dreams are also stubborn dreams. They clearly have a more miserable life than anyone else, but they want to make others happy.

I hope everyone will live happily and hope there will be no sorrow in the world. This seems to be what every young man who yearns for justice has expected and has an ideal, but life is so cruel, giving up is also what it should be. This is called growth, this is price, this is growing up.

But he is a guy who is naive than anyone else and never grows up. He is a weirdo. His thoughts were nicknamed by his colleagues at the Magic Research Bureau at that time. But he lived so willingly, constantly saving and doing good things, just to make the world less unfortunate.

But as he did, inevitable confusion arose, salvation, sacrifice, but sin and sorrow were inevitably reborn. Over and over again, it seemed that the world was filled with inevitable sin, and it seemed that what he did seemed meaningless - until that day, he saw a long-clogged record.

He adopted a group of children who longed for strength with a dream of justice, who were said to have been rescued by a big man from a certain overseas slave tower and had special care. If they longed for no more people in the world who were as unlucky as them, and wanted to have strength to keep more people from harm, they would give them strength.

They are all hardworking and kind children, just like him, holding that kind of dream, some naughty, some quiet, some lively, and some love to sleep... It is really the happiest thing to watch them grow up.

When did people and things change quietly? Why did the great concept engraved in the soul, the grand plan that stirs up the heart, the dream of sacrifice and great merciless ridicule of so-called justice and so-called kindness, when it is placed in these trivial, ordinary, hypocritical, boring memories, why did it become so pale and weak?

No, I am right. Human beings have rotted from their roots and are full of inextinct evil. If they want to clear the world and let the light return to the earth, they need to solve the problem from the roots. The sacrifices and plans of all means and have been denounced as shame for dark mercenaries, will be transformed into the glory of victory that will be enjoyed in this sacrifice without hesitation.

Using the records recorded in the scroll, the huge magical ritual "Nirvana" established by the Neilbit tribe back then, completely dispel darkness from people's hearts, and make the world truly clean from the foundation.

Then the accident that caught Neilbits off guard was already completely prepared for him.

He convinced himself, and he could only convince himself, because since he opened the accidentally sealed file more than ten years ago, his life has changed. The fact that he had been confused and angry about it before was suddenly enlightened in this secret record, another road, a great road of sacrifice, a road that made him feel truly alive.

I'm right...I'm a fool...I'm inexplicable...No, I just chased my dream to the end.

"I hope that there will never be any pitiful people like me in the future..." He stretched out his hand, and the magic of sadness surged from his hands and was injected into the dusty seal. The obscure spell slowly sounded, echoing with sadness and persistence, like a low singing of the soul, countless magic arrays with black and white colors, even though the years passed, they did not lose their solid confinement. In this mantra mixed with obsession, it slowly disintegrated into the glory that drifted in the sky. The wind slowly surged, and the solid stone mountain began to shake, and the stones and dust rustled down. He was not moved at all. Looking at this ancient heritage, he smiled with relief.

The white beam of light is not the power of the holy light, but the most beautiful and warmest brilliance from the soul. It breaks through the shackles of the stone mountain, breaks through the constraints of the seal, and spreads the light into the sky again. There are several black beams of light wrapped around the white beam of light. It is the darkness that continues to gather from all places, heavy and breathtaking.

The light column soars into the sky, visible to a hundred miles.

Richard, who struggled to support himself under the violent magic power of Jura and the heavy blow of the rock wall, stopped. Clark, who was riding on the flying snake and fighting with Sakiya Noriya, stopped the attack, and commanded the predecessor to win Lucy and Angel, who had retreated step by step. Lisa, who was still confronting Gray and Naz, raised her head and looked at the sky-sooning column of light, and tried to turn Alusa's attack, and turned around in a daze. Everyone stopped attacking or resisting.

They all showed bitter smiles. When years of hard work brought corresponding results, there was no sound of laughter.
Chapter completed!