Fairy Tail: Capturing the Demon Mirajane at the Start

"Are you sure you won't be murdered to silence you?"

In a short while, the members of the Dark Mage Guild 'Devil Heart' were all stunned and stood there dumbfounded.

They had no idea that Hades, hailed as the number one figure in the dark magic world, was actually the long-lost second guild master of Fairy Tail.

After all, it's hard to believe that the leader of the dark magic world on the continent of Ishgard is actually the master and disciple of the leader of the light magic world on the continent.

"and many more."

"I think I know something."

"Gentlemen, please hear me out."

At this moment, it seemed that a "wise" person with a "devilish heart" discovered the problem, and he said in shock:

"The reason why Guild Master Preshock entrusted the Fairy Tail guild to Makarov was to have Makarov build Fairy Tail into the strongest mage guild in the light magic world of Ishgard, thereby unifying the continent's light magic world."

"Next, President Precito will use the alias Hades to establish the Dark Magician Guild 'Heart of the Devil' to become the strongest magician guild in the continent's dark magic world, thus unifying the continent's dark magic world."

"Finally, as long as the Fairy Tail guild, representing light, and the Devilheart guild, representing darkness, unite as one, then the 'fairies' and 'demons' will eventually unify the entire magical world of the continent of Ishgar."

The mage from the 'Devil's Heart' guild seemed to have discovered some earth-shattering secret, his body trembling as he said, "This is a grand scheme that has been going on for decades. As expected of Guild Master Precito, his mind is terrifying."

"Hey."

"Do Chairman Makarov and Chairman Prechter look like they're planning to have a proper conversation?"

In response, a mage stared at Precht and Makarov, who were locked in a standoff, and refuted the "wise" man's claim.

"madness!"

The 'wise man's' expression changed. He shook his head and explained, "No one in this world wants to be a lackey forever! You and I are no exception..."

"Moreover, Makarov is already the number one person in the world of light magic on the continent of Ishgar and holds the position of 'Heavenly King.' He believes that he is now capable of rebelling against Guild Master Hades!"

"Little did they know, even 'Heavenly King' level mages were nothing more than slightly troublesome minions in President Hades' eyes! President Hades is a powerful figure who has entered the abyss of the demonic path."

This 'wise' man spoke eloquently, as if he had discovered the truth of the world.

"Makarov, do you think you're a match for me?"

Prechter glanced at the 'Great Wisdom' behind him, said nothing, and turned to look at Makarov in front of him with a cold look in his eyes.

"Boom!!"

As he spoke, Precito released a vast and boundless magical power, so dark and inky that it was almost materialized and visible to the naked eye.

In response, Prechter raised his head and asked Makarov, "Kid, now that you've successfully entered the 'inhuman realm,' you should be able to feel the difference between us, right?"

"Ah."

Although Makarov has successfully entered the 'inhuman realm' and, thanks to his accumulated experience and the special training from the great senior Volod, is about to move from the 'weak shield' level to the 'normal shield' level, he still has a huge gap with Prechtor.

After all, with the 'Demon Heart' as a pseudo-infinite source of magic, Precito's strength is almost equivalent to 'Strong Shield'.

“President Prechter, I am indeed no match for you alone, but…”

The moment Makarov finished speaking, several powerful magical forces surged through his shoulders.

"Ok?"

Upon sensing these magical energies, Precito's expression immediately changed, his pupils trembled, and he frowned, saying, "Such powerful magic."

Yes, without a doubt, the newcomer, like Makarov and himself, was a mage who had entered the 'non-human realm'.

"Yo~"

"Precht, long time no see~"

The first person to appear before Prehito was his beloved friend and family member, Warold Sinken, who now holds the fourth seat of the 'Ishgar's' Four...Five Heavenly Kings.

"hehe."

"Wald, you old devil, you're still alive."

"I thought you had long ago transformed yourself into an old, withered tree, planted in the desert, sacrificing yourself to contribute to the greening of the 'Ishgar' continent."

As the saying goes, "Isn't it a pleasure to have friends coming from afar?" When Prechter saw the old man Warold, his words were as sweet as honey.

"hehe."

"If you old ghost are still alive, how can I not be?"

Warlord's eye twitched slightly, and he gripped the cane even tighter.

"hehe."

"He's the second-generation guild master of your 'Fairy Tail' guild?"

"What a piece of trash..."

Next up was Ulfheim, the third of the five Heavenly Kings of Ishgar. He stared coldly at Precht, his eyes filled with a hint of icy intent.

However, neither Ulfheim nor Volod was enough to make Prechtor take them seriously. Instead, it was the dark-haired middle-aged man standing alone on Makarov's left shoulder who made Prechtor feel a bit of pressure.

The middle-aged man with black hair was none other than Hayberry.

Chapter 121 Preshto: The inherently evil Makarov actually led a mob to beat up his master?! (Part 1)

"Hyberion".

Prechter glanced at the dark-haired middle-aged man and then uttered his name.

"Oh?"

"Do you recognize me?"

Hyberion paused slightly, raising an eyebrow. He seemed surprised that Precito, the number one sorcerer in the dark magic world of the continent of Ishgard, would recognize his appearance.

After all, he and Prechto had never really crossed paths.

"Humph."

Prehito snorted coldly and muttered, "I do know the second seat of the Four Heavenly Kings of Ishgar..."

Old Pu paused for a moment after carefully sensing Hyberion's magic, then added, "You are stronger than I imagined! To have such a level at such a young age, your future achievements are limitless."

"Perhaps, you will surpass me."

Prechter acknowledged Hyberion's talent and ability.

Yes, Hyberion, the second seat of the 'Ten Wizard Saints', is stronger than Precht had imagined. Although he looks relatively young among the 'Heavenly King' level mages who are often hundreds of years old, appearing to be a middle-aged man in his fifties or sixties, his magical power already surpasses that of the vast majority of 'Heavenly King' level mages.

"Is he using some kind of magic that can slow down aging?"

Prechtor could tell from Hyberion's murky eyes that the other man's actual age was far greater than his appearance suggested.

"I can smell a faint scent of blood in this guy's magic."

"I see. You're a mage who practices vampire magic?"

At the same time, Precito could tell from Hyberion's expression and the magic he exuded that he possessed magic.

It can only be said that Precito truly deserves to be called the encyclopedia of magic on the continent of Ishgard.

"Great."

When Hyberion discovered that Precht had so easily determined the magic he possessed, his pupils trembled slightly, and he said with admiration.

This caused Hyberion, whose cultivation had improved, to put away his previously impetuous temper.

Well, Old Pu's one sentence made Hyberion immediately calm down and become more cautious.

In fact, if judged by the standards of the 'Alvarez Empire', then Hyberion is now a genuine 'Pu' level.

Even Hyberion is still making progress toward the 'Strong Shield' level, thanks to the 'Method of Extracting Magic and Magic Barrier Particles' compiled by Ig.

With Hyberion's current cultivation speed, he is confident that he can raise his magic power to another level within ten years.

At that time, Hyberion will be a true 'Strong Shield' level mage.

"You're strong, kid."

Prechter's lips curled slightly, and he unusually praised Hayberian repeatedly.

"hehe."

"You flatter me."

"I have gotten to where I am today not only because of my own efforts, but also because I have benefited greatly from the contributions of others."

Hyberion smiled and shook his head, saying with a sincere expression, "Speaking of which, I owe my current level of magic power to you."

"My good fortune?"

Prechter paused for a moment, a look of confusion in his eyes.

“There was once a genius boy who compiled all the magical data you left behind, and on this basis, invented a secret technique that allowed 'Heavenly King' level mages to continue advancing into the abyss of magic! It was called the ‘Advanced Magic Particle and Magic Barrier Particle Refining Method,' and that boy's name was…”

Hyberion noticed Precht's confusion and smiled as he spoke.

"Hyberion, you talk too much."

Before Hyberion could finish speaking, Ulfheim interrupted him immediately.

"Uh."

"Feel sorry."

"I did talk too much."

After being interrupted by Ulfheim, Heiberion was not angry. Instead, he nodded slightly apologetically to Ulfheim beside him.

"Humph!"

To this, Prechter snorted coldly and muttered, "Playing tricks!"

"Don't think that the four of you working together can keep me here."

Prechter frowned, his gaze sweeping over Heiberion, Ulfheim, Volod, and Makarov.

The strongest of these four is undoubtedly Hyberion, who ranks second among the 'Ten Wizards'. His magical power is already approaching that of Hyberion in his normal state.

In fact, Hyberion's magical power is now comparable to that of Serena, the first of the Ten Wizard Saints.

However, Serena is the 'Dragon Slayer Mage' who can be called the version's chosen one. As the 'God' of the Annihilation type mage, Serena's combat power is still too overpowered among his peers.

Following closely behind was the second most powerful magician present, Senior Warlord. However, considering that Warlord's magic was not very practical in actual combat, he posed far less of a threat to Precht than Ulfheim.

After all, the magic practiced in Ulfheim is completely opposite to that of Warlord. As a mage who has mastered 'receiving magic', his combat power is no less than that of a typical 'annihilation' mage.

The last of the four is naturally Makarov, who has only recently entered the 'non-human realm', but even so, Makarov's magic power is close to the 'normal shield' level.

In other words, both Ulfheim and Warlord have made considerable progress in the past three or four years with the help of Igor's "Advanced Magic Refining Method".

Igor's appearance saved Ulfheim and Warold three or four decades of arduous training and helped them both reach the 'Pu' level.

Although Ulfheim and Warrod are limited by their talents and would probably need to spend another twenty or thirty years to reach the 'Strong Shield' level, it would still be enough to put pressure on Precht.

"hehe."

Thinking of this, Prechter sneered and muttered to himself, "The inherently evil and rebellious Makarov actually brought a group of 'Heavenly King' level mages to gang up on his 'master'?"

"What a disloyal, unfilial, heartless bastard! I should never have entrusted Fairy Tail to you in the first place. How could you have become the strongest?"

"But if that's the case, this kid's ambition is probably greater than I thought."

"I can't quite see through him anymore."

Prechter kept whispering to himself.

"We are not here to fight you, we are here to negotiate."

Warrod smiled and spoke in a deep voice to Prechter Gehlberg.

"Negotiations?"

Prechter frowned, seemingly not understanding what Warold meant.

"That's right."

Warlord chuckled and continued, "You are not allowed to do anything evil within ten years! After ten years, someone will come to settle all old scores with you."

Chapter 122 Precht: The truth is out! The entire Fairy Tail was born from Jeff's teachings! (Part Two)