Marvel's Magic Master

Chapter 476: Good, you have guts! (rd update)

“It’s no use, I tried many methods but nothing worked.

Mavis, you can't do it either. Maybe only Natsu can do it. He is the strongest demon I created.

So, I'm sorry, I can only ask these wizards in your guild to... die."

After saying that, he stood up and turned to walk to the back of the palace, no longer paying attention to Mavis's shouting.

"I'm tired. Kill all of them except Natsu, and then send their bodies and Natsu back to the East Continent. That's it!"

The appearance of Mavis made his state of mind waver, so he could not stay here any longer.

He had to maintain a cold heart and seal off all love so as to prevent the curse from erupting and continue with his next plan.

"Fuck, this is the reason."

After hearing the conversation between Jeref and Mavis, George finally figured out what was going on.

After all this time, it turns out that Zeref wanted to stimulate Natsu by killing them, let Natsu grow in hatred, and then kill himself to lift the curse.

This is really a crazy idea.

It's not that it's impossible. Since Natsu is the strongest devil and has the power of a dragon, and you are proficient in so many magics and are immortal, you can just train him slowly over time.

Why do you have to do such an extreme thing?

I guess he's not mentally normal after being cursed for so many years.

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

Upon hearing Jellal's order, the Twelve Holy Shields saluted respectfully in unison. However, after Jellal left, they looked at each other in bewilderment.

Because they only realized now that their Majesty had been seeking death.

"Hey everyone, you don't want your Majesty to die, right?
So I thought maybe we could try to persuade them again.”

George saw something from the expressions of the Twelve Shields Guardians and made a suggestion.

Jellal wanted to die, but it was obvious that his people didn't want to.

If they obeyed the order and killed them, Natsu would kill Zeref when he grew up, which was not the result these people wanted.

So there is still something to talk about.

"No need to persuade, just kill this Natsu too."

Lacade, who was rescued by the Magic King, stood up again.

"The strongest devil, I am the strongest devil created by my father!"

"That makes sense. I'll take action and then say that I didn't control my power well and accidentally killed him. Anyway, I do this kind of thing all the time."

The Desert King obviously agreed with Lacade's idea.

The other members of the Twelve Shields did not say anything, but from their expressions it was clear that they agreed.

Even if it was against Zeref's orders, they would not allow Zeref to possibly die at Natsu's hands in the future.

Jellal, who had already left the palace, had already anticipated all of this.

"Natsu, how can you grow up without experiencing true despair? If you really die in the process of growing up, then I can only use the last resort."

He knew that the Twelve Holy Shields would not let Natsu go, but this was exactly the effect he wanted.

If Natsu can survive this battle, he will definitely grow tremendously, and the hatred in the hearts of his dead companions will also make Natsu stronger.

Only in this way is it possible to kill him.

If he doesn't survive, it means that this method doesn't work, and he can only attack the East Continent, fuse the fairy's heart, go back to the past and rewrite history.

"Well, I actually prefer to speak with strength. It's rare that I want to resolve this peacefully. Since you insist on doing this, then let's fight!"

Things have come to this point, there is no point in saying anything.

As expected, verbal persuasion is usually only effective after the person has been convinced. "Change place!"

George stomped his feet lightly, and the marble floor of the entire palace, which looked like glass, softened instantly, sucking everyone into the mirror world.

"If we fight directly in the palace, we might hurt many ordinary people in the capital. There won't be so many concerns if we fight in this space."

He was certainly not afraid of harming ordinary people in the capital, but he was worried that in the later battle, with so many dragon slayer wizards, the black dragon would be attracted.

He had some confidence about Zeref and the Twelve Shields, but with the Black Dragon added to the mix, it was hard to say.

"What a waste of time! Do you really think you can cause harm to the capital by yourselves?

They don't need to take action, I alone can destroy you all."

The Desert King did not appreciate George's words, but he did not object, and the same was true for the others.

"A person, do you really mean this?"

George, who was originally planning to show his dragon form and start fighting, immediately changed his mind after hearing what the Desert King said.

The first generation Mavis next to him whispered to George:
"George, I think it's better for us to retreat now. Even if we can defeat one, there are still eleven behind us."

Mavis, who has the title of fairy strategist, knows very well that this battle is doomed to be a loss.

Each of the twelve people in front of them had extraordinary strength, far beyond the ability of the current wizards in the guild to defeat them.

Even if George is powerful, how many can he defeat?

If we wait until the last minute to evacuate, there will inevitably be casualties. It is better to evacuate quickly now while everyone is still intact and in the best condition.

"President Mavis, it's okay. I know what I'm doing. This is a rare opportunity."

George waved his hand and gave Mavis a reassuring look.

Indeed, with the current strength of the guild wizards, if they leave him aside, they will not be able to defeat the Twelve Holy Shields even if they join forces. Their combat power is simply not on the same level.

But if we are just dealing with one or two, there is still a chance.

Especially someone like Natsu, who has great potential within his body. The more dangerous the situation is, the more he can burst out with extraordinary power and he is very resilient.

Since the other party does not intend to attack them all at once, but is very arrogant and thinks that one person can deal with them all.

Then he just went with the flow and used these magicians who protected the Twelve Holy Shields as targets, training and increasing their strength one by one.

He can heal serious injuries and replenish the mana if you have no mana.

You know, when he first appeared, he was famous for his auxiliary ability.

No matter how many can be defeated in the end, after this battle, the strength of the guild wizards will definitely be improved.

It would not be too late for him to take action when the other party reacts and is about to rush over.

It's not that he is too arrogant. Given his situation, as long as he doesn't encounter an enemy that is much stronger than him, he can be defeated in a short period of time. Numbers are meaningless.

Because his magic power can basically be said to be infinite, and his physical condition can be infinitely restored with magic power.

It would be no problem for him to fight for thousands of years.

When he faced Jellal just now, his intuition told him that Jellal's strength would not be much stronger than when he burst out with all his strength.

The key point is that Jellal, the biggest threat, is gone.

"I, the Desert King, keep my word. None of you will make any move in a moment. I will bury them all in my desert."

The Desert King was covered in sand, his face full of arrogance.

"Okay, I have the guts!"

George made a big cat paw gesture towards the Desert King.

(End of this chapter)