Fairy Tail I am the Lord God

The weather in the Far North is unusually bad and changeable, making it difficult to guess the impermanent changes.

“Whew! Woo! ”

The wind was swift, like a tyrannical beast, and its hoarse and sharp voice sounded like a wolf’s howl through the lonely sky.

A cold current swept in all directions, pressing the ground.

Whoops….

Goose feathers and snow, like cotton, like willows, fall with the wind. The heavens and the earth are connected into a white expanse, and under the threat of tyrannical wind and snow, life is quietly silent, obliterated in the wind and snow, and it is very deserted.

A silhouette came.

Walk through dusty hurricanes and snowstorms! Unafraid of the harsh winter cold, he came to the territory of the magic research institute.

“What people?” A guard guarding the door, through the vast snowstorm, faintly saw a trace of a figure under the faint light, pulling the old elder. It’s just that the wind and snow are mixed, the world is up and down, and the scene in front of you is vague and not very real.

Is it human, it is not yet known? With such a huge and raging storm, would anyone really risk their lives to come here?

It’s ridiculous when you think about it!

Half a ring, no one responded, it seemed to be calm, only the cold wind howling.

“Hey, you’re too nervous, is it too windy and snowy, freezing your brain.” Another hairy-faced man curled up in the corner of the door, with a scruffy beard, scoffed.

“Go! Go! Your brain is broken, at a critical moment, do not stand guard well, be careful to be discovered by the adults who are patrolling, and then you will be miserable. ”

“Fuck you, on such a cold day, who will come out idle, just us low-level minions, do some hard errands!”

“Also, on such a cold day, where will someone come.”

“If you take a sip of wine, it doesn’t feel so cool.”

“There is still an hour, wait for the changing of the guard!”

“…….”

In the wind and snow, a figure stood on the snow, like a tough rock, like a tall cedar, the roots were grinding in the stone rock, not moving, as if unaffected by the violent snowstorm.

“Magic Institute, what the Lord God said is true or false, let me find out.” Ulu’s eyes narrowed, and the essence burst out, like a sharp sword qi, and a trace of cold light flashed.

At that moment, her spiritual qi was like a washing of magic elements.

Murderous and boundless majesty.

As soon as the spiritual power came out, the divine thought like a storm suddenly took Ulu as the center, extending in all directions, rushing to the magic institute, the momentum was like a rainbow, the majestic magic power rose and fell, the wind and snow changed rapidly, and in an instant, it stopped flowing.

Every Saint Demon Wizard-level Great Magician is a hero, a group of heroic figures, and his strength cannot be underestimated, especially Ulu is the best among the younger generation of Saint Devils.

That spiritual power covers a range of more than ten kilometers, like a god’s unparalleled power, dealing with a small magic research institute is simply a trivial matter, like crushing a bed bug, it is very easy.

A storm swept through the entire magic institute!

Inside the Institute.

A group of white-robed people in charge gathered around.

At the head, a seemingly majestic and imposing middle-aged man with his hands folded behind him, his eyes were cold, and he looked towards the experimental subjects in the rooms.

Each step of the “step” is like a crisp whisper, in a dull environment, it is so clear and loud. The sound of cold footsteps knocked on the heart of every white-robed person.

Many white-robed people bowed their heads slightly, bowed their heads, all of them looked at each other, respectful, and there was a hint of fear in those eyes, as if they were very afraid, very afraid, and the gloomy middle-aged man in front of them.

“Report, Lord Rost, subject No. 23, could not withstand the progress of the experiment and was dead.” One of the white-robed people in charge walked out from the crowd and said in a trembling voice.

“Oh! If you die, you will die, anyway, some are experimental subjects, find a place, bury them casually, dead guys, there is no value. Also, do you need to ask me this little thing? Kindness? ”

The cold voice suddenly rose and came from Rost’s mouth, the indifferent eyes, without a trace of emotion, without compassion, as if sending off a trivial matter, treating life as an ant, ruthless and cold-blooded, and cruel.

“Don’t dare, my lord.” The white-robed man suddenly softened under his feet, and he fell to the ground in fear.

“Oh! Oh, that’s it, killing you is dirtying my hands and polluting the land. So this time, spare you first, I don’t like to bother my guy, I hope you don’t do it again. Rost swept over everyone one by one with an inspecting gaze, and disdain flashed under his eyes.

“Thank you for not killing, thank you, my lord.” The white-robed man was relieved, slowly stood up, his back was cold, and the cold sweat that broke out had already soaked inside and outside his clothes.

Rost in front of him is the head of the Institute of Magic, the director sent from above. Secretly, he was called “cold-blooded demon” by everyone, saying that he was a demon, which was worthy of the name. For seven or eight years, his cold-blooded and brutal methods, treating human life like grass and mustard, shocked the body and mind of everyone, feared from the bones, trembled from the depths of the soul, and feared.

Whether it is his own person or not, he still kills, no one can care, and the person who resists has long become a corpse.

This is Rost’s character!

“How is Subject 1?” Rost asked.

“Lord, there is no anomaly in experimental subject No. 1, and it has now entered the third stage, I believe that in the near future, there will be some gains.”

“Well! That’s good, my promotion, still counting on her, inject more potions, but don’t kill it, after all, her mother is one of the Holy Ten Ulu, inheriting huge magical power, such good qualifications, such rare materials, it is not easy to find ah. Rost glanced lightly, the deepest room, his eyes were like wild beasts hunting, glowing with a faint cold light, like a hungry wolf.

“Yes, my lord.”

Just as Rost was about to speak again, his body trembled, and his face changed, like a great enemy: “En?”

This feeling comes and goes quickly, in a hurry, just in the blink of an eye.

“My lord, what’s wrong?”

“It’s okay, let’s go.” Rost waved his hand and ordered everyone to disperse and go about their business.

Then, Rost was the only one left in the room, muttering alone in a voice that only he could hear. “Illusion? Odd. ”

At this time, after the spiritual power was recovered, Ulu, who was far away in the outside world, trembled slightly, and then his momentum changed.

The moment he raised his head, his eyes burst with a terrifying cold, it was a red color full of killing intent, like a fallen angel descending to earth.

“I want you guys, die!”