Fairy: What do you call borrowing power?Is this unknown?

boom!

The sleeve of Doran Barthe's right arm exploded instantly.

The sudden movement made Doron Balter say with a masked face: "Hey, what exactly do you want?"

hum...

Makarov has not yet replied, on the shoulder of his right arm where the sleeve exploded.

Immediately, a bird-like coat of arms appeared.

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That's the emblem of the Fairy Tail guild!

The moment he saw the coat of arms, Doron Balter's surprise exploded.

"This...what the hell is going on here?"

"Why do I have the coat of arms of Fairy Tail?"

He yelled out in horror.

"Because you were originally a member of Fairy Tail, it was you who erased your memory and sneaked into the council." Makarov said calmly.

But falling into Doron Balter's ears made his heart surge like a wave.

It took him a while to react.

Shouted in horror: "Ah?!!!"

"As I said before, you are this kind of man, even if you sacrifice yourself, you must protect the members of the guild!"

"Wait... wait a minute... am I a member of Fairy Tail?"

"I erased my own memory and sneaked into the council?!"

Doron Balthe seemed to feel that his thoughts were messed up.

"Then what happened on Sirius Island...how could there be such absurd things?!"

A drop of cold sweat silently fell on Makarov's forehead.

Reluctantly said: "That's why I told you not to erase your memory."

"It's really troublesome enough."

Shaking his head, Makarov turned around.

"However, it's nothing, anyway, it's almost over." He said slowly.

"End?" I don't know why, after hearing Makarov's words.

A strong uneasiness suddenly emerged in Doron Balthe's heart.

"The brats have each chosen their own path, which means that this era is coming to an end..." Makarov raised his head.

The short body seemed to be even more rickety.

"What should be entrusted, I have already entrusted it to the stars, so... I want to disband Fairy Tail!"

The voice that concealed the sadness sounded so firm.

There seemed to be tears in his eyes, which gradually blurred his vision.

Staring at the night sky, he seemed to be able to see the group of little ghosts that he watched grow up.

The voice was trembling, but the words were still firm.

"I believe that even if there is no guild, the belief of the guild will still flow in the hearts of those children."

"That's enough. With this belief, they will be invincible!"

"This is not the end, but a new beginning."

"I have always believed that parting is just for a better reunion. Even if the guild is gone, as long as you are still here, this will always be your home!"

The old and trembling voice rose suddenly.

Makarov raised his head abruptly, as if he was suppressing the flow of tears.

Following that, it was the right hand that was slowly raised up.

The back of the hand is forward, and the index finger and thumb are extended to form a gesture of 7.

"Fly your wings and fly! Little devils!!!" Knife.

Chapter 660 Departure and Blessing

Fairy Tail disbands.

These few words were like a hammer, hitting the hearts of the people who had just escaped from the joy of victory in the war.

Doubt, confusion, anger, and sadness...

All kinds of emotions, all kinds of emotions are clinging to the faces of everyone.

He looked at Makarov who was standing by the side of the pit with a serious expression.

"What's going on? President!" Waka Bar was the first to stand up.

He asked with a puzzled face.

"Yeah, what a joke!"

"If we disband, what should we do?"

"If the president doesn't want to do it anymore, you can hand over the position of president to someone else."

"Yes, yes, isn't Xingchen very suitable for this position?"

"Even apart from the stars, there is Laxus, Erza, and even Gildas, right?"

"Anyway, I will never leave Fairy Tail!"

Everyone roared loudly at this moment, expressing their determination.

However, Makarov, who was standing in the front, still kept his eyes tightly closed.

Seems unimpressed.

After everyone's voice fell, he slowly said: "Fairy Tail is disbanded. This is my decision."

"Changes are absolutely not allowed."

"You will embark on a new path, this is your future."

Having said this, he took a deep breath and turned around, as if he wanted to hide his "Three Zero Three" expression that was not quite right.

The dark clouds floated from afar, and the shadows enveloped everyone in it.

"That's it..." He sighed softly.

"Fairy Tail is now disbanded, from now on, no one is allowed to say this name again!"

Those resolute words were like thunder before the rain.

From the pitch-black sky began to pour down a vast expanse of heavy rain.

It was like the cry of the sky.

Wet everyone standing under the cloud.

Perhaps the sadness came too suddenly,

So much so that no one seems to have figured out how to stop Makarov's decision.

In the rain, more than 20 people of all kinds watched Makarov's disappearing figure like this, and no one said a word.

Standing silently in front of the ruins of the guild.

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Or maybe it was because the news was so shocking that in the next few days.

The members of Fairy Tail are full of confusion.

The mental head that usually fights and fights at every turn has completely disappeared.

The bustling scene seemed to say goodbye to them completely.

However, time may be the only antidote for pain.

Gradually, everyone began to accept this indisputable fact.

Gradually, everyone began to embark on their own paths.

And in this ruined Magnonia, there is only something called memories left...

At the same time, Magnonia, South Exit Park.

"The president has left?" Luo Xingchen's tone was filled with surprise.

Looking at the blond man in front of him: "Don't you know where he went?"

Hearing Luo Xingchen's question, Laxus just shook his head helplessly.

With a gloomy expression on his face, he said helplessly, "The old man seldom sleeps these days, and shuts himself in the study all day long."

"This morning, when I went to deliver breakfast as usual, I realized... the old man has disappeared."

"And there is only a note left on the desk where he has been working."

"It's written clearly that you don't need to care about him, don't worry about him, and don't try to find his traces."

Lowering his head, Laxus shook his head lonely: "Even my sense of smell didn't detect the direction he left."

Listening to what Laxus said, Luo Xingchen also nodded silently.

Obviously, Makarov made some preparations.

"Is there anything suspicious in the study?" Luo Xingchen touched his chin and asked involuntarily.

"Like... books? Maps? Anything that leaves a message?"