Human in Fairy Tail: Draw the Dragon Knight Card Box at the beginning

After Natsu and Gajeel fought again, the others also started fighting again.

Suddenly, the ground began to shake violently, and a powerful momentum suddenly overwhelmed everyone's heart.

In an instant, the flames of war that had just been set off were calmed down again because of this terrifying pressure.

"What's going on with this momentum? It's so powerful that it's scary!"

"It's so heavy, I'm about to throw up!"

……

The sudden and unfamiliar powerful pressure frightened the Phantoms. Some of the weaker ones were so nervous that they had stomach cramps and were about to vomit.

"This is the wrath of the giant!"

"As long as the president is here, we can't lose!"

"After all, the guild leader is the fifth most powerful of the Ten Holy Mages! He is not someone that a guild like yours can contend with!"

"If you want to go against Fairy Tail, you're ten thousand years too early!"

……

Unlike the Spectre members who were nervous, the Fairy Tail members knew exactly who was the owner of the powerful magic that shook the entire Spectre guild.

Therefore, they all had confident and proud smiles on their faces.

"As long as the president is here, we can't lose!"

After Makarov's momentum suppressed the members of the Phantom, Erza shouted, and the Skywheel Swords around her danced, slashing through dozens of people, making them lose their combat effectiveness.

At this moment, Erza's proud demeanor was like a noble flower on a mountaintop, inviolable.

In the real world, the battle in the hall started again.

This time, the high-spirited Fairy Tail people beat up the defeated Phantom members.

In the mirror world, Roy had already taken Lucy's hand and came to the top floor of the Phantom Guild.

……

"Joseph! What on earth do you mean! How dare you attack our guild without authorization!"

Makarov used his momentum to directly shatter the top floor door, and came to the hall where the ghost leader Joseph was, and questioned him angrily.

At this moment, Makarov's body rose with an enormous golden magic flame, and his power was like a prison.

From time to time, small golden arcs flashed by Makarov's side, adding a bit of deterrence to him.

Under Makarov's intentional control, the heavy breath on his body was like a wave, pressing on Joseph, who was sitting on the throne with his legs crossed, trying to put pressure on Joseph.

However, Joseph was also one of the ten holy magic guides. Facing Makarov's momentum and pressure, he was not moved at all.

The strange black and purple magic emanated from Joseph's body, completely resisting Makarov's suppression, and silently competing with the golden magic flame in the air, pressing the air to condense a bit.

"Bang!"

The glass in the top floor lobby was immediately destroyed by the powerful impact of the momentum contest between the two. After a huge explosion, it shattered all over the floor.

Looking at this scene, Roy in the mirror world couldn't help but twitch his mouth.

Fortunately, there are other mirror reflections in this hall, otherwise he would never be able to appear in the real world from this hall!

Wouldn't that be nonsense?

At this time, Makarov also realized that something was wrong.

Although Joseph in front of him also exuded a powerful aura, he was far from the level of the Ten Holy Mages. He was not at the same level at all.

"Thought Body! You, have you already escaped from here?"

""Humph!"

Facing Makarov's question, Joseph's thought body sneered disdainfully.

"The war between the ten holy wizards will definitely be a world-destroying war. In the final analysis, I just prefer a reasonable victory."

While talking to Joseph, Makarov did not notice that there was an enemy approaching quietly behind him.

Attracting Makarov's attention, looking at the huge figure that suddenly appeared behind Makarov. Joseph showed a sinister smile on his face, which meant that his plan had succeeded.

Although the target of the mission, Lucy Heartfilia, was not caught, it was not in vain for me to use the thought body to appear here as bait to attract Makarov's attention.

Next, we only need to let Aria take away Makarov's magic power, then the ghost will naturally win this war.

"You've been tricked! Makarov. In this world, only those with brains can win everything."

Looking at the 'Airspace·Destruction' in Alia's hand, which was ready to drain Makarov's magic power in the next second, Joseph showed a very proud expression on his face, as if the fruits of victory were within his reach. He couldn't hold it back anymore and laughed out loud.

Not good!

Hearing Joseph's words, Makarov realized that something was wrong and turned around to look behind him.

A tall man with white bandages wrapped around his eyes and tears gushing out like a spring was standing behind him.

Alia, one of the four elements of the Phantom, the Sky.

Makarov recognized the man's identity at a glance, and thought to himself that it was not good. His face instantly became extremely ugly, and he was extremely anxious.

His attention was all on Joseph, and he didn't even notice him.

At this moment, it was unavoidable!

"Sad... So sad!"

Alia cried and said these words

"I feel so sad when I think about taking away the magic power of the powerful Holy Ten Wizards!"

Although Aria seemed to be very sad, it was just a false sympathy.

While crying, he had already pressed the shining magic"Airspace·Destruction" in his hand ruthlessly on Makarov's head.

If it hits, Makarov's magic power will be drained in an instant and he will lose his combat effectiveness directly.

Not only that, the large loss of magic power in a short period of time will also make Makarov suffer from magic deficiency, and it is hard to say whether he can save his life.

Seeing this scene, Joseph raised his head and laughed

"Makarov, you and your Fairy Tail are only on the first floor, and I, the great President Joseph, am on the fifth floor.

This round, I win.

Hahahaha……"

Seeing that the magic in Alia's hand was about to hit Makarov's head, at this critical moment, a hand appeared from the void and pinched Alia's hat-covered head. With a little force, like a broken watermelon, red and white liquid flowed all over the ground.

Then, a clear male voice fell into Joseph's ears.

"As soon as he opened his mouth, I knew it was the old Thousand Layer Pancake! However, the end of the Thousand Layer Pancake is usually not very good!"

Alia's sudden death, Makarov's escape, and the clear male voice that suddenly sounded, immediately stopped Joseph's laughter.