Fairy Tail White Mage

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"Dream?"

The top floor of the Tower of Heaven, here is an empty cave,

The deepest wall is printed with a huge black magic eye pattern, and in the center of the cave, there is a raised boulder, but it is as smooth as a mirror.

Suddenly there was a sound of sneering, breaking the silence of this cave,

"It seems that they haven't seen the real despair yet."

There was an immature girl's voice, but with a strong sarcasm.

Then, a figure sitting on the deepest stone platform waved away the magic screen in front of him, frowned slightly and said,

"Tia, your ideas are a little radical."

Hearing this voice, a black-haired girl in a snow-white robe stepped out from the shadow behind him, her small face was exquisite, but with an undisguised shadow,

"Brother Jena, it's not that I'm radical, but that the reality is so cruel."

only,

When looking at that figure, the girl named Ultear turned soft, full of attachment,

"Brother Jena didn't leave that clan because he thought so, didn't he?"

Hearing this, the figure sitting on the stone platform had his eyes narrowed, and said with a serious expression,

"The president told you these things?"

Ultear shook his little head slightly, couldn't help reaching out to hug the figure's arm, and begged,

"It was Tia who inquired about it from the guild. If Brother Jena didn't want Tia to know, Tia would not say anything.

"It's not that I don't want you to know."

The figure's tone was a little helpless, and became gentle,

"But knowing these things, it's too early for you now."

"When you have the strength of 25 to become the Seven Kin of Purgatory, you can resist the danger of knowing these things,"

"But now that you know Tia, let's practice hard."

As he said that, the figure stood up slowly and walked out of the shadows. It was a young man in a black robe with black hair and black eyes.

swish!

Along with the boy's waving arms, a magical screen suddenly appeared in front of him,

The boy named Jena looked at the girl beside him, with a gentle smile on his handsome face,

"It just so happens that I'm fine now, let me guide you to practice the lost magic you just got."

"Well, please brother Jena."

A warm smile appeared on Ultear's delicate face, and he immediately followed,

Only in front of this boy who redeemed herself, this girl whose heart is full of painful memories can maintain the original kindness and simplicity.

"Why are you being polite to me, as long as you practice hard, I will be satisfied."

"Brother Jena's wish is too simple, isn't it?"

"Is it easy? Since Tia said so, let's increase the difficulty a little."

"Eh?"

"Become the head of the 'Seven Kin of Purgatory, work hard towards this goal, Tia.

Certainly.

Accompanied by the laughter of the two, the dark and empty cave returned to silence, only the coldness remained,

"Erza? What a long-lost hair color."

"oh?"

When Holder heard the words, his eyes immediately turned cold, and he stared at the young man intently,

"The real power of Sharingan?"

He raised his chin abruptly, with a haughty expression, as if looking down at a young man,

"interesting!"

The atmosphere in the field suddenly condensed!

Seeing this scene, Bluenote narrowed his eyes slightly, and took a step back. Seeing this, the two teenagers in Azma also backed away.

only,

The two teenagers were obviously very curious about the upcoming battle. They have been practicing magic at the Grimoire Heart base, and they don't know the strength of the outside world at all.

And right now,

Junior is certainly a good standard.

Phew~!

There was a breeze in the air, and the bright sunshine fell on the open space in front of the forest, but there was a faint chill spreading,

Holder looked arrogant, he didn't take the boy seriously at all,

He just made up his mind to dig out the eyes of the boy in front of him and bring them back to show that person.

only,

"It's a big taboo to lose your mind in battle!"

A clear voice sounded, Holder's pupils shrank slightly, and the boy who stood there disappeared unexpectedly.

swish!

The cold knife light suddenly cut down, causing Holder's face to change slightly,

"when?"

Whoosh!

Accompanied by the eruption of pitch-black flames, the icy-cold knife light in front of Holder froze for a moment, turned around in the blink of an eye, and swiped towards his waist.

The cold wind howled, with a faint sense of oppression, obviously the force was not small,

swish!

Holder's figure flashed, and with the eruption of flames under his boots, he suddenly disappeared in place.

Luo Ming missed the knife, but he didn't care about it. Instead, his scarlet eyes narrowed slightly, and the long knife in his hand turned, and fell into the scabbard around his waist in a graceful arc.

Then, he glanced aside and said lightly,

"It seems that your strength can't match your big words at all."

Hearing this, Holder's face immediately darkened, and black flames spewed out of his hands pretending to be proud and clasped his chest.

"Brat!"

"You pissed me off!"

Whoosh!

As soon as the sound fell, Holder's figure suddenly turned into an afterimage, rushing straight in front of the young man, with a fist wrapped in black flames and landed without hesitation.

He wants to kill this brat alive!

The scorching temperature made the expressions of Azma and Azma, who were the alternate members of Grimoire Heart, change.

but,

swish!

The young man just tilted his head slightly, and relied on Sharingan to dodge the attack by a tiny bit. The dark Gouyu in the scarlet eyes slowly rotated,

Holder was stunned, he didn't expect the young man to be able to dodge his attack,

However, the boy will not let go of such an obvious gap, his right hand has already been pressed on the handle of the knife at his waist,

bass!

Another beautiful arc like a crescent moon, different from last time, but with bright red liquid!

"What?"

Azma's face changed, and Rasteros next to him was full of vigor.

Just twice, the younger brother of the vice president actually wounded the Seven Kin of Purgatory!

He couldn't believe it.

However, Bluenote on the side frowned slightly, but his face didn't change much.

As far as he is concerned, the vice president is the enemy.

Although the strength of the young man in front of him is not bad, there is a world of difference with him.

only,

Holder looked stunned, staring blankly at the knife wound on his chest, a little unimaginable.

"The most basic thing about these eyes is super insight. I think you who have been in contact with that person know that. However,"

Luo Ming slowly retracted the scarlet color in his eyes,

"It seems that I made a fuss out of a molehill."

Qingyue's words were very plain, but combined with the young man's actions, it was undoubtedly the strongest sarcasm.

"Small, Damn it brat—!"

boom!

Black flames suddenly erupted from Holder's body, like a giant ball of flames, enveloping his figure,

"I'm going to tear you to pieces!"

Before the boy could make a sound, a cold voice sounded from it, with a strong burning breath,

"The power of the gods is absolute - the wrath of the Flame God!"

bass!

A pitch-black magic circle suddenly appeared in front of the pitch-black flame giant ball, followed by a surging torrent of flames rushing towards the boy,

The scorching heat almost ignited the air!

Luo Ming's eyes were fixed, and he suddenly stretched out his right hand, standing flat,

bass!

A golden magic screen suddenly appeared in front of the boy's palm, but was swallowed by the pitch-black torrent of flames,

Even behind the young man, it suddenly turned into a huge pit of scorching flames, and the sound of rumbling was endless!

Seeing the power of one blow, even Azma couldn't help but take a breath,

This is the power of Seven Kin of Purgatory.

I'm afraid that boy

Whoosh!

A sound of piercing the air suddenly sounded, followed by a golden afterimage rushing out of the torrent of flames and sweeping into the air,

"Finger the gun!"

whoosh whoosh!

A golden rain of light instantly accompanied the boy's dropped index finger and rushed to Holder's body, but it was burned up in the blink of an eye.

even so,

But there were also a few who scratched Holder's face.

Then,

Boom! 597 Holder was finally completely enraged by the young man, flames erupted under his feet, and he rushed towards the young man like a rocket, punching out with all his strength,

"The Fist of the Flame God!"

swish!

The icy-cold knife light suddenly appeared, and it was in front of the flaming fist. It was shocking, but it resisted abruptly.

"Ugh..."

Holder tried his best to punch the young man with his fist, but the strength from the thin blade far exceeded his expectations.

only,

In the next instant, Luo Ming's figure turned suddenly, causing Holder's fist to fall into the air, and the figure unconsciously rushed downwards unabated.

Looking at the young figure passing by his side, Holder's eyes were reddening, wanting to stop abruptly,

but,

swish!

While he was at a standstill, Luo Ming turned around, and the knife light flashed out,

Like a white whip, it was suddenly thrown behind Holder's back,

Whoosh!

Holder's figure was immediately shot down heavily, followed by a burst of dust, the scene was shocking.

But it didn't stop there,

Flutter~!

With the spread of the golden wings, Luo Ming used it to float in the air, his eyes remained calm, and he held the long knife in one hand,

swish!

In the blink of an eye, Luo Ming rushed into the cloud of dust, and before Azma and the others stared at him, several blades of light flew out, chopping the dust into pieces,

Holder, who was originally proud and confident, was covered with moral deeds, and blood continued to flow out.

but,

He himself seemed to be unaware, attacking the young man with pitch-black flames with a frenzied expression,

but,

Holder's fists were easily seen through, and the black flames wrapped around them couldn't even get close to the young man, but he was scratched by the knife light one after another,

suddenly

Holder's face turned cold, and when the boy slashed at him with a knife, he didn't retreat and charged forward.

"What?"

Azma's eyes also narrowed suddenly, and then he saw the black flames gushing out from Holder's body, and took the opportunity to attack the boy.

Luo Ming frowned slightly, his wings trembled behind him, and he suddenly retreated a few steps.