Fairy Tail: The Three Sacred Magic

"What happened..." Natsu's voice trembled slightly.

The instantaneous death of 500,000 lives was unbearable. This scene, like a nightmare at this moment, was deeply engraved in his heart.

The entire battlefield fell into a dead silence, with only the moonlight shining from the clouds, covering the earth with silver light.

The sea breeze blew from behind, carrying a hint of coolness, as if telling of cruel indifference.

The imperial army stood on the desert-like battlefield, swallowing saliva, with dull eyes.

They looked at those once fierce enemies, but now they have all turned into mummies, and their vitality has completely disappeared.

"What kind of magic is this..." Melty withdrew from the magic of sinful love, her body was so weak that she could hardly stand, she leaned on the sword, her eyes were full of anxiety.

Suddenly, a sacred and pure light magic power poured into her perception.

This magic power was like a warm hug, making her feel at ease and familiar.

"It's Hal!"

Melty reacted suddenly, with a childlike excitement and expectation on her face, and looked up at the light source.

Hal's figure gradually emerged in the holy light.

Wearing an imperial coat condensed by magic, his eyebrows were as majestic as a god high above. He looked down at the battlefield with a cold look.

At that moment, all the imperial soldiers on the battlefield felt an invisible force sweeping over them, and they couldn't help but feel awe in their hearts. They straightened their bodies and looked at Hal respectfully.

Natsu and Laxus stood in the distance, their expressions gradually relaxed.

They knew that Hal's return meant that everything was over.

Moreover, they could also feel that Hal's magic power was stronger than ever before - as powerful as the suffocation when facing the black dragon.

Hal stood there, without speaking, and his majestic eyes slowly swept over every imperial soldier.

Then, he slowly turned around, and his figure gradually disappeared into the void.

He didn't need to say anything more to the soldiers, as that would only cause meaningless panic.

The scene of the magic that absorbed vitality was indeed too terrifying, and the soldiers might be afraid.

But, it was enough.

His imperial soldiers would still believe in his power.

That was enough.

As Hal left, the originally stiff soldiers gradually relaxed their tense bodies. They looked at each other with joy and pride in their eyes.

"Victory!"

"We won! We defeated the invaders!!"

"Oh my God, I saw Emperor Hal! This time I can brag about it!"

"What kind of terrifying power was that just now... Did Emperor Hal become a god?!"

"I'm still alive! I really survived..."

Cheers came one after another, and the joy of victory spread among the soldiers.

Melty couldn't help lying on the sand at this moment, with her limbs spread out and a relaxed smile.

She looked at the night sky with pride on her face: "I did it... my first battle as the commander of the empire."

Natsu and Laxus stood aside and looked at each other. Their complex expressions clearly showed that they were greatly confused by Hal's terrifying magic.

Laxus was the first to break the silence and change the subject: "It seems that you are not bad, Natsu, you woke up quite quickly."

"Huh? What are you talking about Laxus?"

"Huh? Didn't Lucy tell you? You can faint for three hours, hahahaha!" Laxus looked at him with some teasing.

If it were in the past, Natsu might not be able to resist provoking and rushing up to say a few words.

But this time, there was no usual furious rebuttal, no provocative counterattack. Natsu just closed his eyes quietly, smiled gently and said: "It's just a long-lost chat with my father."

"Father?"

...

Although Hal left, the terrifying and vast life magic did not dissipate with him.

They turned into countless green magic balls like fireflies, with incredible intelligence, shuttling between heaven and earth, looking for traces of life.

Below the arena.

Makarov was standing on a desert ruin, commanding the magicians: "Speed ​​up the search! Every minute and every second is about life!"

The cold yellow sand spread under his feet. The central area of ​​​​Kurokas had been swallowed up by the desert without a trace, and the ruins were buried deep under the sea of ​​sand.

"Gajeel! Where are you?!"

Levi's call echoed in the desert, with a tremor in her tone. Lili followed closely behind her. The two small figures seemed helpless but persistent.

"Mr. One Night!" Brother Sting!

Everyone shouted loudly, and the echo was swallowed by the sea of ​​sand, like a stone sinking into the sea.

Suddenly, the green magic balls in the sky began to move abnormally. They were like falling stars, rushing into the depths of the desert at a very fast speed.

"What is that...?"The man pointed at the sky, his eyes were shocked.

Just when everyone hadn't reacted yet, a muffled sound suddenly came from the desert.

"Boom!"

A figure soared into the sky with the explosion of magic power.

"Uh... cough cough! I almost suffocated!"

The dark-skinned Gajeel was covered in dirt and crawled out of the sand in a mess, panting and muttering: "What a lunatic"

"Gajeel!!"

Levy's voice was full of surprise. She rushed over and hugged Gajeel, tears streaming down her face instantly.

"Survived! Men!!!" "I'm fine! Rekuta!"

Figures emerged from the sand sea one after another, accompanied by the light of magic power, and the breath of life revived.

Those lives that were once buried are waking up in a miraculous way.

Makarov looked at this scene, sighed softly as if relieved, and sat on the cold sand under his feet.

He looked up at the starry sky. Under the dark sky, a purple Milky Way flowed like a dream.

"Smelly boy..." His voice was trembling, both relieved and complicated. "It has been quiet for a while, and the magic power is so strong that I can't understand it..."

He lowered his head, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly: "But... it's good to be back. It's good to be back."

At the same time, more figures woke up from the sea of ​​sand.

"There are more here!" "It's the imperial soldiers!"

"Come and help!"

The imperial wizards in white robes were also rescued one after another. They stood up weakly, but their eyes were still proud and tenacious.

"Oh my God, how many people are buried in the desert." A wizard from the guild looked at the figures who were constantly rescued in shock.

"About 100,000 people..." An old man in a white robe slowly crawled out and said weakly.

Seeing this, the wizards on the side hurriedly helped him up and checked his condition.

"We, the Fiore Empire Magic Mage Corps, were ordered to guard the center of Kurokas. One hundred thousand people were buried here..." The old man said, with turbid tears flowing from his eyes.

"One hundred thousand people!"

Everyone was shocked. Obviously, they didn't expect that so many people could be buried in this terrifying desert.

"We really... tried our best... The young magician who controlled the desert was too strong." The old man covered his eyes and tears kept flowing.

"You did well enough." Ultiya's voice came from the side. She was originally severely burned and now she was intact. She looked at the old man with a serious and respectful expression.

"Lord Ultiya..."

"Old senior, please rest assured, the magic of the Great Emperor Hal is constantly saving all those who may survive, and the empire will not give up anyone who fights for the empire."

Hearing this, the old man was silent for a long time, and finally raised his head tremblingly and looked at the sky.

The green magic balls in the sky illuminated people like stars. They fell to the ground and ignited the last hope for life.

"Such a miracle..." The old man muttered to himself as he watched all this, trembling all over and sighing in a low voice, "Emperor Hal... is really a legendary wizard..."