Fairy Tail Holy Light Magic

The old man was very angry.

"I'm sorry, there was something wrong with what I said just now. I guess you won't do it again. Go down and repent!"

"You dared to invade the island we protected and intended to hurt our family and partners. This is a more serious crime committed by the Dark Guild!"

"Everything is not wronged. If you can survive this move, you are lucky!"

As Uru spoke slowly, one hand clenched into a fist and placed it in the palm of the other hand. The temperature around him dropped sharply and the layers of frost on the ground froze.

Around

Because the undead imagined by Lastiros, the claws that were still attacking the two of them suddenly stopped in the air and stopped moving. The surface was covered with frost and finally spread throughout the space.

The huge monster was also quietly staying in the giant ice block at this moment. Cao Zhong

"This... is impossible... even magic can be frozen... and this appearance..."

Lastyros looked at the surrounding undead that had already turned into ice blocks in disbelief. When his eyes fell on the appearance of Ulu, his eyes suddenly shook, as if he remembered something.

Just when the vice president, Brulot, was about to say it, he was punched away by Gildarts, looking at this woman who looked very similar to Ulutia.

A very terrifying truth emerged in his mind. Ulu, who was comparable to the ten great magicians of the Holy Spirit, was not dead. No... no, not comparable, but her strength had long exceeded what the Ten Great Magicians could define.

And Ulutia parted ways with them when she got off the ship and disappeared.

When Lastyros thought of this, he also understood that it seemed that they were being tricked.

"I won't sit and wait for death. I am one of the Seven Followers. I can achieve perfection in the magic path immediately..."

"If we just give in, what's the point of our dream..."

After Rastiro roared, he opened his hands and closed his eyes. One of the Seven Followers, Zankro, appeared in his mind. The fire magic of God-killing, and the temperature rose a little at this moment.

A giant black flame sickle of fire slowly formed in front of him.

The fire of God is not used to burn, but to destroy everything.

"Rastiro, don't forget me!"

"Self-strengthening·Heat"

Huayuan·Sikar seemed to be awakened when he heard the dream. The fear slowly faded away. He took out two dolls from his arms and inserted their hair into the dolls.

With a wave of magic power, the two instantly became cold-resistant.

"Kill!!!"

Rastiro shouted, and the black flame sickle slashed across rapidly, and the frozen undead realm around him was instantly torn into pieces.

Seeing that it was so effective, Rastilos suddenly felt a sense of luck. As long as they could attack them, then this action would be worthwhile.

When he realized the difference in strength, he fell into real despair. Only by fighting to the death could he have a slight chance.

When he saw the tip of the sickle formed by the fire of God was about to touch Uru's waist, his eyes were full of hope.

However, the blue light in Uru's hand was very bright.

The tip of the sickle was still in an instant, and the tip of the flame began to turn white.

"It's a pity that you didn't understand the hint I gave you!"

"If you can use magic for defense, I guess you can still survive!"

"Ice Make [Rose Garden]"

The moment Uru spit out the cold air from his mouth, the white flame tip instantly turned into countless ice vines, freezing the entire sickle. With a twist, it instantly turned into countless ice crystals and dissipated.

"This... God's Fire was also..."

"As expected..."

In the last sight of Rastiro and Huayuan Xikar, they could only see two roses coming towards them, entangled in an instant, and finally left a word of shock, and their sight fell into darkness.

Two huge roses stood on the ground, and the two were in the center of the rose ice sculpture.

......

"Killing two followers at once, and this familiar magic..."

The president of the Demon Heart, Preshit, had just dodged a thunder dragon halberd of Laxus, and in the air, he turned his head and saw the two huge roses, and had some calculations in his heart.

The thunder dragon halberd shot directly into the clouds in the sky, flashed a few electric sparks and disappeared.

"Take care of yourself,

I don't care if you are the second generation president or not! "

Laxus gathered power with one hand while Precht was stunned for a moment, lightning gushed out, and a thunder dragon's punch was about to hit Precht's face.

But it was successfully hit directly, causing him to roll several times in the air. President Makarov also took the opportunity to cast magic - Light Explosion, and a giant light wave directly hit Precht's body.

Smoke filled the air.

"Ahem~ It seems that I underestimated you, Makarov, it seems that I made the right choice to choose you as the third generation president! "

A cold voice came out from the smoke. Although it sounded like praise, a hint of anger and excitement could be felt from the tone.

After successfully defending against Amaterasu Hundred Styles, he still had such magic power, and his attack methods were diverse, as well as the black substance of unknown power, which could actually increase defense and attack power.

Prexite was still thinking, and the next attack came.

"Roar of Thunder Dragon"

Laxus didn't care, and directly hit the Thunder Dragon Roar towards the smoke that had not yet dissipated.

However, Prexite accelerated his body and dodged it directly. He stretched out his hand and a black magic circle appeared, and countless black bullets shot out, just as he imagined.

Laxus Si and Makarov seemed to be able to predict something and easily dodged it.

When Laxus saw that his attack failed, he did not feel disappointed, but just looked at the dark clouds that were slowly forming in the sky.

......

On the other side, Wendy, Mest and a few cats were on the cliff.

Just as Mirajane punched Azuma into the distant forest, and instantly accepted the attack of the Demon Soul's wings to catch up with the continuous punches, this inexplicable guy suddenly jumped out.

Without saying anything, a black flame burned towards them. Fortunately, Natsu arrived in time to block it. The two fists were fighting with flames.

"Full of loopholes, is this all your strength?"

Zancro punched Natsu away and laughed wildly: "Hahaha~ Is this the Dragon Slayer? "

Wendy, Mest, several cats and Natsu now faced off against Zankro, the Fire God-killing Magic.

Boom~

Two giant ice roses bloomed in the distance, and Zankro suddenly stopped laughing.

"This is..." Zankro's eyes were stunned.

"Why don't you laugh? I was just warming up just now. Next, I will use all my strength! ! ! "

Natsu turned over and landed steadily. His body sank slightly, and the flame in his hand grew stronger. The color slowly turned to an orange-red color with a faint black.

The eyes were full of fighting spirit.

To be continued~