Chapter 87 The Era of the 'Eight Heavenly Kings'! Fairy Tail officially ascends to the top
Chapter 87 The Era of the 'Eight Heavenly Kings'! Fairy Tail officially ascends to the top
Chapter 87 The Era of the Eight Heavenly Kings! Fairy Tail Officially Ascends to the Top of the Continent! (Part 3)
The Kingdom of Fiore.
Along with Fairy Tail, Phantom Lord is one of the two powerful guilds in the Kingdom of Fiore.
"That wretched Fairy Tail."
"They actually dare to call themselves the strongest mage guild on the continent of Ishgar?"
Joseph Porra, the current guild master of the Phantom Lords, was furious when he learned that the Ten Holy Ones gathering was being held as scheduled but no one had invited him. At the same time, outside of the Ten Holy Ones Council, the Four Heavenly Kings of Ishgar had spearheaded the creation of the Council of the Heavenly Kings, which was above all other mage institutions on the continent.
Especially when Joseph thought that five of the so-called "Heavenly Kings" council members were members of Fairy Tail, he almost fainted and suffered a stroke.
"I have to fight back."
Joseph Pola gritted his teeth. Seeing Fairy Tail's rising popularity, he decided to secretly exert his influence by contacting the editors of various magic magazines to report some dirt on Fairy Tail.
Of course, not all of these so-called scandals are false. Given Gildarts' efficiency in causing trouble, just a few leaks could change the world's perception of Fairy Tail from the number one mage guild on the continent to the number one chaotic mage guild on the continent.
"Not only that, I'm also going to change our guild's strategic direction."
"Since Makarov believes that the quality of guild members is more important than the quantity, then I will cast a wide net and try to establish branches of our Ghost Guild in every city in the Kingdom of Fiore that does not have a mage guild stationed there."
Thinking this through, Joseph Paula felt proud of his strategic vision. A slight smirk played on his lips as he sneered, "Hahaha, foolish Makarov! While you're stuck in your ways, I'm still making progress!"
"Once we, the Ghost Lords, have taken over the entire Kingdom of Fiore, let's see how you play with me then!!"
We'll see how things go in ten years.
Joseph Polla was full of confidence, believing he could defeat Makarov in terms of guild strategy and operations.
Even if Lao Ma knew about this, he wouldn't care at all.
Old Ma: "Joseph, I'm about to break into the 'inhuman' realm, and you're still playing house with this guild?!"
ERA (Magic Council of America)
"What is a 'Heavenly King' Council?"
"Is this 'Heavenly King' Council actually subject to the oversight of our council?"
Even if the "kings" (high-ranking officials) really let us regulate them, the question is, who would dare to do so?
Speaker Crawford looked at the news in the newspaper and felt a headache coming on.
Yes, Crawford, as the chairman of the Magic Council's ERA, only learned about the news that the "Four Heavenly Kings of Ishgar" had joined forces with the continent's top powerhouses to bypass their council and establish the "Heavenly Kings Council" after reading the newspaper this morning.
In principle, the Magic Council (ERA) has the right and the obligation to oversee all magical organizations and councils on the continent of Ishgar.
The problem is that the Council of Eight, now established by the Four Heavenly Kings of Ishgar, is the principle itself.
"Yo."
Crawford's vision went black. After thinking for a while, he finally made a decision: to let the "Eight Heavenly Kings of Ishgar supervise him."
Well, let the "Ten Saints" manage the Ten Saints, and let the "Heavenly King" manage the Heavenly King!
He told the "Ten Saints" and the "Heavenly Kings" to bear any problems themselves, and to pretend he knew nothing unless someone reported it.
Crawford: "I'm just an old man who knows a little about ancient texts, craves power, and is trying his best to retire! I don't know anything, I know nothing, don't ask me."
Dark Mage Guild: Heart of the Demon.
"Utterly ridiculous."
When Precito learned that he was also a member of the "Heavenly Kings Council," he smiled disdainfully.
He had no interest in playing "playing house" with that senile old man, Warlord.
"Maldo Gil, are you sure 'Battle Demon' END possesses the power to defeat 'Black Dragon' Acnologia and 'Dark Mage' Zeref? I've never heard of a 'Battle Demon' in this world!!"
Precito sat on his throne, using telepathic communication magic to communicate with Maldo Gil, the acting guild master of the "Gates of the Underworld," who was thousands of miles away.
"hehe."
"Precht, don't forget, although you are Lord Zeref's disciple and the dark mage in the world closest to Lord Zeref, you have had too little time with your master. We are the ones who have accompanied our master on this continent for hundreds of years. You still know too few secrets."
Maldo Giles, still clutching the book "END," reclined on his throne, legs crossed leisurely, exuding an air of strategic mastery.
"Stop talking nonsense."
Precito's expression changed, and his voice gradually turned cold.
"alright."
"I need Master's R system to help Lord Balrog reshape his physical body. I remember you should have instructions on how to create an R system, right?!"
Maldo Gil asked Precito for the method of creating the R system that Jelf used to create life.
"hehe."
"I do have the method to create the R system, but that's a huge undertaking. Do you have the manpower and capability?"
Precito sneered.
"You don't need to worry about manpower; I just need you to provide the instructions for creating the R system."
"Once Lord Balrog is resurrected, he will definitely help you destroy Lord Zeref and complete the Lord's origin tracing."
Maldo Gilles assured Precito.
"I hope you're not lying to me."
After a moment of silence, Prehito transmitted all the information about the "R" system recorded in the Book of Zeref to Maldo Gil.
Well, Old Pu also wants to see if Maldo Gil can really complete the "R" system, if Maldo Gil can successfully revive END using the "R" system.
In theory, Old Pu could also create a new body for Mavis and transfer Mavis's soul into it.
"It's all for Mavis."
Precito said this from the depths of his heart.
"It's a pleasure working with you."
After obtaining the data from the "R" system, Maldo Gil immediately shut down the remote communication system.
"Keith, how are your preparations going?"
After his call with Precito, Maldo Gil contacted Keith, the Dark Priest, who was a member of the "Higher Than Nine Demons" of the Underworld Gate.
"Your Excellency Hades, Lord Deliora has been utterly destroyed, leaving no trace whatsoever. There is no possibility of his resurrection. However, I have found something interesting in the southern part of the Kingdom of Isban."
Keith said with a chuckle.
"What is it?"
"Maldo Gil asked."
"hehe."
"The body of Brian, the former director of the Bureau of Magical Development."
"Although he was cleaved in two, he can still be used after some repairs."
"After all, he was said to have combat power comparable to the Ten Holy Archmages when he was alive, it's a shame to leave him here."
Keith laughed.
"hehe."
"This is truly an unexpected delight."
"Then resurrect him, and manipulate him, so that he may use the countless corpses of humans to create the Tower of Babel for us demons, a path to Paradise!"
Maldo Gil became more and more excited as he spoke, as if he could already see the scene in the not-too-distant future where Lord "Emperor END" was successfully resurrected and suppressed and killed all the scum.
"Yes, ma'am."
After receiving Maldo Gil's orders, Keith turned his gaze to the corpse he had dug out of the ground and chuckled, "It's a bit worn out, but it can be repaired with magic barrier particles and is barely usable! So, are you ready to come back to life? Former Director of the Magic Development Bureau, Brian."
Just as the two strongest dark mage guilds on the continent of Ishgar, Heart of the Demon and Gate of the Underworld, secretly joined forces to create Project R, which could resurrect the Balrog "END".
half a month later.
Ido and his group finally returned to the Fairy Tail guild located in the town of Magnolia.
"So, we're finally back here?"
As Warlord gazed at the building before him, the building where he had lived most of his life and which had become one of the indelible marks on his life, a few tears welled up in his eyes.
The reason why Warlord dared not return was that if he went back here, he would think of Yuri, Precito, and even more so, Mebis.
"We're back!"
The first thing Ide did upon returning to the guild was to kick the guild gate open.
Yes, he learned that from Chairman Makarov and Gildarts.
"what!"
"My door."
"What are you doing?"
Warlord watched helplessly as Id kicked the guild's door open—the door he'd built himself, you bastard!!
Old Ma: "I apologize, esteemed senior Warlord. However, the door that Id just kicked away was not the one you made! The door you made was one I personally kicked down when I was still an ordinary guild member."
cough cough.
"Are Id and Uru back?"
"Dear Guild Leader, you're finally back! You won't leave the guild again this time, will you? The guild can't do without you."
"If you don't come back soon, Laxus and Erza are going to team up and tear the town apart?!"
"Our guild had welcomed quite a few new members in the past two weeks, but they all ran away in fear. The survival rate of new members is 0%."
Ide, Uru, and Makarov had just returned to the guild with Senior Volod when they received a barrage of complaint letters from within the guild.
Well, originally, because of the "Elite Four" council, Fairy Tail's reputation on the continent had improved, and countless mages came to visit. However, they were all scared away by Laxus and Erza, who were always ready to fight.
"puff."
In the two weeks since returning to the guild, Makarov and his group had been traveling around, occasionally discussing magic with Volod, Uru, and Id, which had improved Makarov's composure and strength. However, as soon as he returned to the guild, he broke down and almost spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Why."
"This guild is doomed without me."
Old Ma sighed. He didn't have time to continue his cultivation and instead began to deal with the matters that had piled up for half a month.
Old Ma had only been away from the guild for half a month when a whole table of complaint letters piled up, and more than half of them were directed at the same person—Kildas Clive.
"Just kill me already?!"
As Old Ma read through the complaint letters, he wrote back to apologize, all the while sobbing.
"Let's settle this with Id!"
Ide chuckled as he looked at the diligent old man, then sat down at the bar and started drinking his ice-cold beer.
"what!"
After downing a beer, Id looked comfortable.
After completing the mission, Id drank a large glass of ice-cold beer and felt like he was living a second life; it was so refreshing.
"Dragon Slayer Secret Technique: Thunderclap!!"
Then, just as Ido lowered his guard, he was ambushed from behind by Laxus, whose magic power had been raised to the peak of level six and who unleashed a full-force attack, and was knocked to the ground by electricity.
"Hahaha."
"Id is nothing special."
"Erza, do you see this? This is my power!"
Laxus burst into laughter after realizing that his sneak attack had succeeded.
"Laxus, behind."
Cana, who was passing by, looked at the arrogant Laxus and sighed helplessly.
"Well."
Laxus's expression shifted slightly when reminded by Cana.
"Laxus".
Before Laxus could think further, Ido's large hand had already firmly gripped the top of Laxus's head from behind. The biting cold air emanating from Ido's fingers pierced through Laxus's scalp and invaded his brain, completely calming him down.
"I'm going to die."
Even without turning around, Laxus knew he was probably going to die.
"Don't save him. Let him figure out how to get out himself."
A second later, a lifelike ice sculpture appeared in the guild hall. Ido threw the ice sculpture out of the guild and ordered everyone in the guild not to help Laxus and to find a way to escape on his own.
Well, with the physical strength of a Dragon Slayer Magister, he can go three days and three nights without food or water without much trouble.
"Pfft, hahaha."
Originally heartbroken by the demolition of the guild's gate, Warlord burst into laughter after taking in the scene inside the guild. He nodded and said, "There's no mistake. This is the final form of Fairy Tail, the mage guild that you and I both hoped for—a place where everyone can live together like family. Am I right?! Mavis."
"Who are you?"
At this moment, the Fairy Tail mages in the guild also noticed Warold, who had returned to the guild with Makarov and his group, and asked him about it.
"I?"
"My name is Warold Sinken, just an ordinary old man."
Warrod said with a chuckle.
"what?"
"Wait, you said you're Warold Sinken?"
"Please wait a moment, isn't this the name of the founder of our Fairy Tail guild?"
"He is also one of the Four Heavenly Kings, who occupy the pinnacle of magic on the continent of Ishgar."
After Warlord announced his name, the entire Fairy Tail guild fell silent, and everyone present was stunned.
"It's the era of the Eight Heavenly Kings now."
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To this, Warlord added with a smile.
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