Jeff's words revealed an unprecedented certainty.

That is a manifestation of self-confidence, absolute confidence in the empire he is in.

There is no room for negotiation at all, and he is really like the black mage recorded in history.

Cold-blooded and ruthless!

"After 400 years, I will soon remember the real Dragon King Festival!" Jeff spread his arms.

Scarlet stared directly at Makarov:

"Whether it's you humans, or the Dragon King, or my black mage!"

"Everyone will be involved!"

"Impossible!" Makarov widened his eyes, opened his mouth and roared.

"It is impossible for me to hand over the first generation to you!"

hum!

Jeref stretched out his hand abruptly, and Makarov was instantly enveloped in the dark magic power.

In front of Zeref, even a holy ten mage like Makarov has no ability to resist.

"As for the goblin's heart, I will go get it myself." Jeff smiled.

"As for you..."

"I'll release you right away, Luo Xingchen is outside, and even Naz may have come to this capital, and they will probably be able to see your corpse soon."

"You said...will they be angry and want to kill me by then?"

Makarov couldn't breathe under the powerful magic power.

"Thank you for raising Natsu." Jeff said softly.

"So... Farewell!".

Chapter 680 The sixth is not enough, you guys are not enough!

The time returned to a few minutes ago.

Under the spread of the overwhelming violent magic power.

Countless terrified cries came from the street that was still full of people just now.

The almost suffocating sense of oppression let everyone know that the voice just heard was true.

If you stay here... you will definitely die!

Luo Xingchen ignored the panicked and fleeing crowd around him.

Instead, he stared at the front, which was the direction of the palace.

At the moment when he released his magic power just now.

He keenly felt that he had been targeted by some guys in the palace.

Several completely different powerful aura descended on this space in an instant.

They even attempted to completely block all of Luo Xingchen's back routes.

tah... tah... tah...

Right in front of Luo Xingchen.

Two figures stepped out slowly.

One of them has gray hair, and a purple-black decoration like a sharp sword surrounds his neck.

Holding a magic wand in his hand, his expression was indifferent, but also seemed to have absolute self-confidence.

The Twelve Shields of the Guardians, One of the Double Walls of the Empire, the King of Magic, Olghast!

And beside him was a woman in a dark yellow coat with a delicate face and short green hair.

Although it was the first time to meet this person, Luo Xingchen was no stranger at all.

Luo Xingchen had felt the magic power of this guy when he was in Leno City.

It is not inferior to A21 Gil, and even stronger!

One can know her strength from her title of "Craft Country".

The Twelve Shields of the Protectors · Destroying the Country · Brandish!

"I said, should it be just the two of you, an old man... plus a woman?"

"Hehe, although I'm old, my old bones are still somewhat useful to the Alvarez Empire." Olgast's expression didn't change at all.

"It's really troublesome..." Brandish was as impatient as ever.

"However, it's worth mentioning that it's not just the two of us. After all, we are in Vestalian, and this is our base camp. I have to say that you are quite brave."

While talking, Brandish looked behind Luo Xingchen.

"It's just right, now that you're back, let's hurry up and solve the troubles here together."

For Brandish's compliment, Luo Xingchen shrugged his shoulders, noncommittal.

And the direction she was looking at also attracted Luo Xingchen's attention.

He turned his head involuntarily and looked behind him.

On the already deserted streets, a strange dark atmosphere permeated the air.

There seemed to be thousands of resentments in that breath, which made people feel disgusted.

Moving his eyes up, he looked at the culprit who released these dark breaths.

It was a figure shrouded in a black hood.

Under the brim of the cloak, the scarlet skull mask can be vaguely seen, and the same is true of the exposed parts of the body.

There are pale bone patterns on the pitch-black body, and the lower body is wearing black loose pants with white ring pattern.

The aura of the whole person is unusually gloomy, like... an evil ghost returning from hell.

Seeing the person coming, Luo Xingchen frowned slightly.

The keen perception of magic power told Luo Xingchen that the guy in front of him was completely different from the humans he had seen before.

Guardian Twelve Shields Death Bradman!

"The demon in the Book of Zeref...?"

Squinting his eyes, he whispered softly.

At the same time, Bradman stared at Luo Xingchen with cold eyes that seemed to have no emotion.

"[S]-level wanted criminal, an extremely dangerous person who has the heart to resist the empire, possesses high-intensity magic, and even has the power to easily destroy an area..."

A deep whisper resounded from Bradman's mouth.

Echoes in this quiet street.

When talking about powerful strength, the calm tone seemed to start to fluctuate.

It's like... excited!

"I wonder if you can let me enjoy a close battle?"

There are two twelve shields in the front and one twelve shields in the rear.

Even in Luo Xingchen's estimation, the Alvarez Empire is definitely more than that.

There are definitely deeper forces hidden that have not yet been revealed.

Maybe even by my side...

In an instant, Luo Xingchen seemed to have no escape route at all.

In other words, surrounded by the twelve shields of the digital saints, there is no retreat for anyone.

but……

What surprised everyone was the corner of Luo Xingchen's mouth that slowly raised.

"It's not enough...you are not enough, you need to attract more people..."

The originally violent magic power exploded again, and the huge concentration of magic energy was even as dazzling as the sun in the dark night.

In the astonished eyes of the three Guardians of the Twelve Shields.

Luo Xingchen slowly raised his right hand, and lightly hooked it: "Come on!"

Looking at this scene, even the Magic King couldn't help but shook his head, admiring:

"You really are a young and energetic boy!"

The magic wand in his hand was slowly raised, and then dropped suddenly.

Boom————! ! !

The huge magic power shattered the ground in an instant, and the invisible impact rushed straight out.

The crisp sound that followed was like the gong of a battle.

The battle... has already kicked off at this moment!

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Inside the palace.

The huge magical power instantly restrained all of Makarov's actions.

The widened eye sockets reflected the smiling face of Jeff in front of him.

That smile looked so ugly to Makarov.

Just like his name on the Western Continent.

ugly leprechaun.

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