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

An ugly monster who covets the heart of a fairy!

It wasn't until this moment that Makarov realized that he was too naive.

For the peace of Ishgar, but also to protect his own children.

Even at the expense of disbanding the guild.

but……

He didn't expect that the other party didn't intend to accept any conversation at all.

what a pity.

The realization that he came to the Alvarez Empire alone did not bring peace to Ishgar.

None of this makes sense.

remorse!

Makarov's heart was filled at this moment.

It's not about regretting that your life is about to die.

Instead, he regretted disbanding the families of those children with his own hands...

Gritting his teeth tightly, Makarov let out a final roar:

"You... ugly devil!!!"

Slightly squinting his eyes, the smile on Jeff's face disappeared.

"The name Shuperigan means an ugly goblin..."

Arms clenched tightly.

The dark black magic ball that enveloped Makarov was constantly shrinking.

call out----! ! !

The sudden sound of breaking through the air made Makarov momentarily stunned.

313 Immediately afterwards, he felt as if he had broken free from Zeref's shackles.

"Meister?!" Makarov stared wide-eyed, looking at the figure who forcibly dragged himself out of the dark magic power.

Boom! ! !

Immediately afterwards, before Meister had any reaction.

Fiery huge magic power came from the sky, like a surging tsunami.

The speed was abnormally fast, and it crashed down from top to bottom with roaring flames!

At this moment, the high platform collapsed severely.

The violent explosion even attracted Inbel who was stationed in the palace.

The crimson flames reflected the anger of the cherry-blossom haired boy.

Blue veins popped up on his face, and he clenched his fist and slammed it on Jeff's cheek mercilessly.

boom----! ! !

In that unexpected situation, even Jeff was not prepared, and he was knocked away several meters away by this punch.

"Bastard!" A suppressed angry voice came from the flames.

Natsu stood up amidst the flames, looking directly at Zeref.

"What do you want to do to the old man?!"

Not far away, Makarov's breathing had calmed down.

Looking at Meester and Natsu who suddenly appeared, his eyes were full of surprise.

"Why...why are you here?"

"Let's talk later, President, we have to leave now." Meister said in a deep voice.

Then he looked at Natsu in front of him.

"Natsu! Are you okay?"

Natsu raised his right arm, which had been wrapped in bandages since he practiced, and shook it.

"Don't worry, leave it to me!"

Eyes full of anger stared straight ahead at Zeref.

"Jeff... let me hit it!".

Chapter 680 Seventh War, Invasion, Attack!

Naz's arrogant words instantly made Inber, who was rushing towards this side, look down.

A severe chill came out of Bell's body.

In an instant, the entire battlefield was enveloped.

Even the raging flames that were burning because of Naz were in that extreme chill.

Completely turned into azure blue ice crystals.

"That guy... Imber!" Makarov not far away exclaimed.

"Damn it... Do you want to add another Twelve Shields to Zeref..."

Meister's brows were tightly frowned, and the current predicament seemed a little beyond expectation.

"Ah? Who are you?" Naz looked at Inber and asked.

"The Twelve Shields of the Guardians of the Alvarez Empire!"

Inber spoke in a deep voice, looking directly at Natsu.

"With me, no one can face His Majesty the Emperor, unless they are stepping on my dead body!"

"That's enough, Imber, you step down first, this is my business." Naz hadn't spoken yet.

Not far away, Jeff suddenly spoke.

He stroked his cheek with one hand, and smiled at the corner of his mouth.

He said in a low voice, "I really didn't expect that..."

"Are you already this powerful... Natsu!"

"Meister, take the old man and leave quickly." Natsu didn't respond to Jeff, but just stared at him, and said without looking back.

Makarov's face was full of anxiety, and he shouted:

"Natsu, that's Zeref..."

"I can do it!"

"Trust me, Grandpa!"

Natsu's firm tone blocked Makarov's words.

Even Meister, who came to the side, said, "President, trust Naz."

"Although I don't know what hole cards he has, it is said that he has the power to defeat Zeref."

"And if we stay here, it will only cause trouble for Natsu."

Having said that, Meister paused for a moment: "Also, you should also feel the magic power from the outside world."

"That's the stars, and they are now fighting no fewer than three Twelve Shields. If we stay here for a minute, they will be in more danger!"

Clenching his fists tightly, Meister didn't give Makarov a chance to refute.

He began to mobilize his magic power.

Immediately, Inber, who was not far away, immediately planned to make a move.

"It's okay, you can go down too." Jeff spoke again.

Looking at Naz, the smile on his face is so bright:

"My goal has been achieved, and Makarov's death is meaningless."

"What I care more about...is Natsu!"

Inbell opened his mouth, but finally said nothing.

He just looked angrily at Meester who was carrying Makarov in front of him and disappeared in an instant.

Taking a deep breath, he nodded slightly:

"I understand, I will watch not far away."

After saying this, Inber stopped looking at Naz, but turned and left.

At the scene, only Natsu and Jeff confronted each other.

"You seem to have matured a lot, Natsu." Zeref didn't seem to be in a hurry to attack.

Instead, he started chatting about family matters.

After a lapse of one year, Naz's growth really surprised Jeff.

The punch that was able to force him back just now is proof.

Although just pushing himself back, it doesn't make Jeff feel anything.

But if the person who can do this is Naz, it can already explain a lot of problems.

Even now, Jeff is still conflicted.

Even though he has plans to completely destroy all humans in Ishgar, he is still looking for death.

His ultimate goal is still to get rid of this ruthless world.

If Natsu had the power to kill Zeref before then...