Fairy Tail: The Three Sacred Magic

"Damn it! Who is it!!!" Agil barely regained consciousness, the quicksand around him wrapped around his body like armor, and he stared at the two people who suddenly appeared in front of him with a serious look.

Laxus held the unconscious Jellal tightly with his left hand, and his whole body radiated a blazing golden lightning, and electric current flashed on his body from time to time.

Natsu was wrapped in a raging fire, and the surrounding gravel even turned into sparks under his high temperature. Red dragon scales appeared on his body, and magic power surged like a raging tide.

"Fairy Tail - Natsu Dragneel!"

"Fairy Tail - Laxus Dorea!"

Agil's eyes changed slightly, and then he said coldly: "What do the bastards of the Wizard Guild want to do with me? I'm fighting the Imperial Army!"

"We - come to take your dog life!" Laxus and Natsu shouted at the same time, turning into flames and thunder and rushing up!

"Damn it!!!" The quicksand around Agil instantly condensed into a shield, struggling to resist the attack of the two.

Where did Ishgar get such a strong wizard, with almost the same magic power as that guy Jacob! He thought, and for a moment he could not resist the pursuit of the two.

At this moment, Melty seized the opportunity, stabbed out the long sword in his hand, and the sword energy penetrated like lightning, instantly piercing through Ajir's chest!

Ajir, whose life was threatened, suddenly paused and barely avoided the fatal blow, but his lungs were pierced and blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

He staggered back, and the quicksand around him tightly surrounded him, but there was a morbid laugh on his face.

"How many years! How many years have I not been hit by this knife! Thank you so much for letting me find the long-lost... excitement!!!"

Accompanied by the laughter, Ajir's magic swept out like a huge wave. This terrifying magic of the middle position of the twelve shields instantly suppressed the entire battlefield. Millions of soldiers froze their movements under this pressure, and even held their breath.

"Such a strong magic power..."

Natsu's expression became more and more solemn, but there was no sign of retreat in his eyes.

He stared at Agil coldly, and the magic power belonging to Ignir in his body surged out, making him stronger and stronger.

The next second, he clenched his fists and roared: "MOD·Lava Dragon!!!!"

The fine lines representing the power of the earth appeared on the red dragon scales, and Natsu's magic power surged sharply, approaching the realm of the middle level of the Twelve Shields of the Holy Guard.

Erza's miserable figure flashed in his memory, and his heart was burning with anger, and his eyes were full of determination.

"Die!!!" Natsu roared, and the flames erupted from his body like a volcano.

"Come on! Wizard of Ishgar!!" Agil roared, and the desert of death turned his pupils into thick black fog.

The sand magic raged out like a storm, and the soldiers turned into mummies wherever they went, and the battlefield was like hell on earth.

Then, their fists collided, and the terrifying collision of magic twisted the sky.

…

In front of the Eclipse Gate, Hal stood quietly on the steps, with Gildarts looking solemn beside him, his dark green cloak fluttering slightly in the wind.

Under the steps, Mira slowly turned around and stared at the figure, who was standing in front of her at this moment.

Her eyes were slightly red, with a hint of suppressed excitement in her eyes.

Behind Mira, the pupils of the magic king August suddenly contracted, and he was shocked to feel a suffocating magic spreading in the air, making him hold his breath involuntarily.

This power even made him, the strongest man in the empire, feel unmatched.

His face was solemn, and he asked in a low voice: "Who are you?"

Hal ignored him, just glanced at him coldly, with anger in his eyes.

He walked down the steps slowly, took off the coat that symbolized his status as an emperor, gently draped it over Mira's shoulders, and gave her a reassuring look.

Then, he raised his arm slightly, and the majestic magic power of the Dragon King suddenly swept over, like an invisible giant hand, crushing Augustus and sending him flying, instantly making him retreat thousands of meters.

Augustus's figure flew out in the air like a rag and fell on the ground in the distance.

There was silence all around, and the air seemed to freeze.

Hal stood in place, his eyes slowly falling not far away, Simon and 40,000 imperial soldiers were covered in blood, kneeling on one knee, but their eyes were filled with incomparable excitement and passion.

Even though their strength was exhausted, they still fixed their gazes firmly on the figure in front of them, and shouted in unison, their voices shaking the whole field:

"Welcome to the Great Emperor!"

Hal's expression relaxed slightly for a moment, and his eyes swept over the soldiers kneeling in front of him with a little heartache. He raised his hand and waved it gently, and the gentle and vast magic power spread out like ripples, warmly and powerfully soothing their wounds.

On the desolate battlefield, thoseThe dying soldiers felt an endless vitality rushing into their bodies, and their fatigue was instantly swept away.

Hal's low and majestic voice sounded again: "Stand up and speak."

"We obey your orders! Great Emperor!" Forty thousand soldiers and Simon stood up in unison, their spirits were like rainbows, their vitality was reborn, and their eyes were full of fanaticism and awe.

"Simon and all the imperial soldiers defending this place! You have done a good job. Leave the next battle to me." Hal said lightly, his voice calm and without any emotion.

The next second, his figure instantly disappeared from the spot.

In the distance, a trace of fear flashed in August's eyes.

This man's magic power actually exceeded his?

How is it possible?

There can't be such a wizard in Ishgar!

No! Humans can't have such magic power!

This kind of magic power is simply...

Before he recovered from the shock, a shocking force hit his cheek again. The horrible shock wave spread throughout his body along his bones, shaking him into the ground. The rocks under his feet were scattered and broken, and the ground shook violently. Three mountains collapsed in the aftermath, and the dust covered the sky.

August struggled to stand up from the rubble in a mess, and the dark red magic power slowly repaired his broken body and torn clothes.

He gritted his teeth, roared, and released the magic power suddenly, intending to fight against the invincible monster in front of him.

Hal coldly watched his every move, as if he was looking at a toy, with a slight smile of contempt on his lips: "Are you ready to face my anger, August? Didn't your father tell you what the price would be if you angered me?"

A flash of astonishment that was difficult to conceal flashed across August's eyes, and even his voice trembled a little: "How...how do you know this?!"

"Secret?" Hal smiled slightly, but his smile was suffocatingly cold, "Oh, I forgot, he himself didn't know about this."

After that, his figure had already appeared in front of August, so close that they could almost hear each other's breathing.

He whispered in August's ear and sneered: "Do you think he would go crazy if I killed you here and told him about this later?"

"Delusion!" August roared, obviously enraged, and magic power surged out again, the magic wand flashed, and the strong gravity rushed towards Hal like a tide, distorting the space as if it was about to collapse.

But Hal remained motionless, his eyes were cold, and he said one word lightly: "Get lost."

Under this earth-shaking gravity impact, he did not even waver.

Instead, a terrifying earthquake wave descended from nowhere, twisting Auguste's figure and smashing it into the earth's crust again.

Auguste was unable to resist, with disheveled hair and a very embarrassed look.

But Hal, who was standing still, did not make any move at all.

He looked down coldly at the fragile Auguste below, feeling unreal.

The man who he had regarded as an imaginary enemy in the past was so fragile.

"August." Hal said lightly.

"For the sake of Mira and the soldiers being safe, I will spare your life today." Hal's expression gradually became subtle, "Besides, if I kill you, Mavis will probably blame me." His tone was neither hurried nor slow, as if he was talking about a trivial matter.

However, when he heard the word "Mavis", a hint of excitement and hesitation flashed in August's eyes deep in the earth's crust.

The expression on his old face lost its fighting spirit in an instant and became extremely complicated.

"Mavis... Your Majesty Hal... Can I see her? Even just once, as long as it does not violate Albares and Your Majesty, I am willing to do anything!"

Hal stared at him and sneered: "Ougast, you have been the Magic King for many years, you should understand that when negotiating with an enemy who is several times stronger than you, what should you do first?

Let me see your sincerity."

"This..."

"Let me make a promise first, your life? I am not interested." Hal shook his head lightly, his eyes like frost, "Join my empire, and I will let you see her."

Then, Hal did not give him a chance to refute. The next second, his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot, leaving August standing alone among the broken rocks on the ground, staring blankly in the direction of the empty space, the complex emotions in his heart surged like a surging tide, vaguely revealing endless entanglement.