Fairy Tail: The Three Sacred Magic

Hal passed through the eclipse gate.

This time, perhaps Hal's magic was too strong. He kept moving forward in the tunnel of time and could even chat with Gildarts beside him.

"Gildarts, what's the feeling?"

"It's a bad feeling. No one likes the feeling of being torn apart at any time."

"Really? Why didn't I feel it?" Hal shrugged and said easily.

Gildarts glanced at him helplessly and decided not to continue chatting with Hal.

The magic of time constantly wrapped their bodies, guiding them back to their own time and space and world.

Hal was immersed in the magic of time and slowly felt this magic.

Suddenly, he felt as if someone was peeping at him.

He looked back and saw a pair of eyes looking at him gently, as if with some appreciation and playfulness.

"Jerff?!"

"Hal, are you finally coming back?"

"You..."

"Don't be surprised, Hal. This is the magic device I created. It's normal to observe it when nothing happens."

"What do you want to do?" Hal looked calm and just looked at him silently.

He knew that Jelf couldn't do anything to him. There was already a gap in their magic power.

"As expected of Hal, you immediately realized that I couldn't threaten you." Jelf chuckled, and then his voice wrapped around Hal's body with magic power.

"This is my memory. You will know what I want to do after reading it, Hal. I am looking forward to it~ Very much looking forward to it, very much looking forward to you destroying me! Hahahahaha..."

His voice gradually became violent, and his scarlet eyes looked directly at Hal, then turned into a shadow and disappeared completely.

Hal held the sudden magic power and condensed it into a crystal bead in his hand.

"Where did this bead come from?" Gildarts asked curiously.

"Hmm?" Hal's eyebrows raised, realizing that Gildarts had not sensed the conversation between him and Jellal just now.

He didn't say much, put the bead in his pocket, and sat down slowly.

"What's going on, Hal boy?"

Hal smiled slightly, and replied casually with a relaxed movement: "Nothing, uncle, I'm afraid we will have to stay in this tunnel for a while."

"Why?"

"There is no basis, just my intuition..."

Gildarts snorted and laughed, then sat down in the light of the tunnel, muttering: "Your intuition has never been wrong, it seems that I can only get used to this feeling.

Hal's mouth had a slight smile, and as the magic power surged, a picture emerged in his mind.

The picture that emerged in his mind was as clear and strange as a dream. He saw the dark forest, shrouded by the faint moonlight, and the night wind rustled among the leaves with a hint of chill. .

The forest was filled with some kind of ancient and powerful magic, silent and depressing.

Jelf, dressed in a black and white robe, was sitting cross-legged in the middle of the forest, as if silent outside of time.

He raised his head slightly, a gentle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and slowly turned his head to look at the empty place, as if whispering to the air: "I can't see any figure, nor can I hear any sound, but I know..."

Before he finished speaking, a vague figure gradually condensed in the air, that was Mavis.

Her expression was unprecedentedly serious, and her eyes were staring at Jelf like a knife.

Jelf could not detect her presence, his eyes just stayed there, and he still maintained that indifference.

"Mavis, you are there, right? "His voice was calm, and seemed to carry a hint of bitterness.

Mavis's eyes became sharper, revealing complex emotions. She stared at Jelf and gently said, "Jerf..." There was heartache in her tone, but also uncontrollable anger.

Jerf seemed not to notice her emotions, remained calm, and asked gently, "Mavis, what do you want to do with me?"

Mavis did not respond to his gentle tone, but asked forcefully, "Seven years, this is your first time back to this continent, what do you want to do?"

Jerf smiled slightly, and seemed a little surprised, "I'm really surprised, Mavis, you still care about my movements." His words were a little provocative, but there was a hint of fatigue between his eyebrows, as if there was some deep pain.

Mavis was unmoved, staring at him coldly, "Answer my question! Jelf, what do you want to do! "

Jerv slowly closed his eyes upon hearing this, but with a barely perceptible smile on his lips, he whispered: "Seven years ago, I met Hal and saw the magic in him... Mavis, do you know what that is?"

"The Curse of Anxelram." Mavis responded calmly, but her eyes became more and moreSharp.

Zeref's eyes flashed with a strange light, and he said in a low voice: "Aren't you curious? We are both cursed by that person, but Hal does not show any similar symptoms. He can love people unscrupulously and does not care about the life and death around him. This kind of freedom..."

Before he finished speaking, Mavis's tone became more urgent and interrupted him: "Answer my question, Zeref! Why did you come back at this time? What do you want!"

Zeref's mouth showed a playful smile, and he slowly said two words: "Game."

"Game?" Mavis frowned slightly, and there was a hint of vigilance in her tone.

"Yes, a simulated business game. The chess pieces of both sides are in place, aren't they? Hal has the Ishgar Empire and Fairy Tail, and I have the Albares Empire and the Twelve Shields! Game-start from now!"

Mavis took a deep breath when she heard this, and her face became more gloomy.

She stared at Zeref and said coldly: "I won't let you hurt Fairy Tail!"

Zeref shook his head lightly, with a trace of heart-pounding indifference in his eyes: "No, Mavis, Hal has changed too much. In just seven years, he has ruled the entire Ishgar, and even the Council bows to him. Magical spirit power and weapons like Fis are all under his control."

Mavis sneered and did not give in: "So what? You are immortal, even if Hal has these weapons, he can't kill you!"

Zeref sighed lightly, his face showing fatigue, and murmured: "Yeah, still can't kill me..." His voice paused slightly, his eyes suddenly became frantic, and a morbid smile appeared on his face, as if the magic of the entire forest was twisted and gathered around him.

"In that case, let's have a large-scale battle.

Millions of troops on each side, a life-slaying duel! I also brought the dragon slayers from the northern continent, the fifth generation of dragon slayers... It's really interesting, they actually gain power and magic by swallowing dragons. I accepted a few of them as followers, and they promised to bring me more "fun." "

His laughter echoed in the empty forest, as if shadows grew in the moonlight.

Mavis's face suddenly changed, and anger was revealed in astonishment: "Jerf, you are crazy!"

Jerf grinned, with a morbid madness in his smile: "Yes, Mavis, I am indeed crazy.

In the past seven years, I have rekindled my interest in creating demons... The feeling of creating life is really fascinating.

Anxelram cursed me for four hundred years! Torturing me, I almost lost everything, and now even a being like Hal has appeared... Then, I will use this power to completely collapse the world, let him see the destruction of this world! Hahahahaha!"

His laughter was sharp and elongated, penetrating the depth of the night, like the roar of a beast, and like the howl of a bird of prey, gradually becoming morbid and terrifying.

The leaves trembled in the wind, and the dead branches swayed, as if the whole forest was trembling because of his laughter.

The surrounding atmosphere became solemn and oppressive, as if every tree and every leaf carried his evil intentions, echoing in the air for a long time, undying.