All the kingdoms of Ishgar were in an uproar, buzzing with activity. No king could sit still after hearing that someone intended to use the space-time gate to release ancient Evil Dragons; they immediately mobilized all their forces for a search.
However, a month passed without a single lead. The two people who had snatched the Eclipse Gate seemed to have vanished into thin air.
The Oración Seis, having escaped from the Magic Council, were walking through a vast forest surrounded by mountains and shrouded in mist. From within the dense jungle, the roars of fighting giant beasts could be heard from time to time.
There were only five members of the Oración Seis left now.
Midnight Macbeth, Racer Sawyer, Hoteye Richard, Angel, and Cobra Erik. As for the guild master, Brain, he had already been reduced to ashes.
After experiencing the Nirvana magic, Hoteye Richard's personality had been completely reversed, and he had now become a good man. He suggested, "We have committed too many sins, and the Magic Council has been destroyed. We should go to the kingdom to atone."
Midnight sneered, "You sure changed fast. If you want to be locked in a cage, go ahead, but we don't!"
Thinking of the suffering he endured at the Magic Council, he felt a surge of rage. His father, Brain, had died at the hands of Fairy Tail, and he wanted revenge!
Cobra Erik, hearing the voices in his heart, said indifferently, "Master Brain only treated the five of us as tools. It's better that he's dead! Even if he could be resurrected, I would kill him myself!"
His only thought now was to find Cubellios. Ever since he was imprisoned, he could no longer hear that voice.
Angel crossed her arms and mocked, "It's good that guy Brain died. He said he could help me become an Angel, but instead, he's the one who went to heaven."
After saying that, she felt something was wrong and corrected herself, "He went to hell!"
Hearing their resentment toward his father, Midnight didn't feel any anger. Perhaps his father's death was a form of liberation for him as well.
However, he still wanted to defeat Fairy Tail; it had become an obsession.
Hoteye Richard looked at the endless forest and asked, "What are we going to do now?"
The five of them had been walking aimlessly for a month, with no set goal at all.
Midnight spoke up, "I heard that the Zentopia Church is collecting the infinite clock. We might be able to use them. I want to see what kind of power this so-called 'descent of chaos' actually is!"
Erik smiled, "That's a good idea!"
His Cubellios was gone, and he wanted everyone to pay the price, even if it meant destroying the world.
Angel said with a smile, "I agree. Leading the whole world to heaven... I truly am an Angel!"
Hoteye Richard refused, "We were comrades before, but I won't help you, nor will I stop you. I am leaving the Oración Seis. Let us part ways here."
He wanted to find Jura of Lamia Scale, the man who looked very much like his younger brother.
After saying that, he turned and left.
Erik sneered. Whether it was the Oración Seis or the Oración Cuatro, he didn't care at all.
"Let's go!"
The four of them set off in the direction of Zentopia. After half an hour, Erik's ears twitched. He seemed to hear something, and his expression instantly became grave.
"Two incredibly terrifying people are coming. Be careful."
The four of them immediately went on high alert. To be called strong by Erik, they had to be at least at the level of the Ten Wizard Saints. Could they be pursuers from the Magic Council?
"Your strength isn't bad. Join our guild!"
Accompanied by a domineering and deep voice, two bald men stepped forward. One was tall with explosive muscles, looking like a land tank.
The other was slightly thinner, with an obscure and mysterious aura. However, his face was currently set in a look of utter disdain and annoyance.
The two were King of Red Dragons, Osta and Solence, the Undead Dragon King.
Erik reached out to stop Laxus Dreyar, who wanted to make a move, and looked over with a cold gaze, "Who are you?"
Aside from Acnologia and Irene from Fairy Tail, there were actually others whose voices he couldn't hear. Their strength was absolutely terrifying.
"My name is Arthur, and he is Caesar. We are brothers, just arrived here from the distant Northern Continent."
Osta looked friendly as he casually spun a lie.
Since he intended to live in the human world, he naturally had to learn the human way of speaking and doing things. He used to disdain lying, but now he had to learn.
Angel said indifferently, "We are the Oración Seis, a true Dark Guild. We have no interest in joining your guild."
"Oración Seis? Aren't there only four of you?"
Osta counted their number, frowned, and looked around. Were there two invisible people?
Impossible. What kind of invisibility magic could evade his perception?
Solence, seeing Osta speaking so gently to humans, immediately cursed in annoyance, "You ants, our invitation is a mark of respect. Are you really going to throw it back in our faces?"
The two of them were Dragon Kings. How did these human ants dare to refuse?
As he spoke, he stepped past Osta and walked forward. A majestic aura surged from him, and the surrounding trees were instantly leveled by a violent wind.
The magical beasts in the forest sensed this aura and were instantly terrified, fleeing in a frantic scramble.
"They are still useful."
Osta frowned slightly but did not stop him. It was good to let these people witness their power.
"Got it!" Solence waved his hand impatiently.
"This power is far beyond the Ten Wizard Saints..."
The expressions of Erik and the others changed drastically. They released all their magic power to resist, but their bodies still couldn't stop sliding back, leaving deep footprints in the ground.
Such terrifying magic power—merely releasing it could change the weather. These two guys were inhumanly strong.
"Let me try!"
Laxus Dreyar's eyes turned cold. He was the first to act, pressing his hands to the ground and instantly launching himself forward, turning into a streak of light.
Erik wanted to stop him, but Laxus Dreyar was too fast. Running in a high-speed Z-pattern, he instantly appeared behind Solence and kicked out fiercely with both feet.
A sneer appeared on Solence's lips. He didn't even dodge, taking the hit head-on without moving an inch.
"This kind of power is only fit for scratching an itch!"
"As for speed..."
His figure blurred, and he instantly caught up to the horrified Laxus Dreyar, grabbing his head and slamming it into the ground.
With a boom, the earth shattered for dozens of meters. Laxus Dreyar's face was instantly covered in blood, and he lost consciousness.
Solence tossed Laxus Dreyar aside and laughed loudly, "You aren't even worthy of carrying my shoes!"
"So strong!"
Midnight and the others tensed up. The greater the disparity in strength, the simpler the combat style.
This man could instantly defeat Laxus Dreyar; his strength was far above theirs. Even if they attacked together, they might not be his match.
Moreover, the aura of the large man named Arthur was even stronger. His strength was definitely above this Caesar.
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