Fairy Tail: You call this Celestial Spirit Magic?!

Chapter 494 Zeref's Relief (Please Subscribe!)

For everyone in the Fairy Tail guild, these three years have definitely been three years belonging to Fairy Tail.

After Ultear used her "Arc of Time" magic to open "second magic sources" for the main combatants of "Fairy Tail", the young people of "Fairy Tail" became even more powerful in the magic world.

After all, that "second magic source" essentially allowed them to directly acquire power that would normally require more than ten years of arduous training to obtain.

In an instant, all the young people of "Fairy Tail" became powerful monsters, and in the "Grand Magic Tournament" over the past few years, they won three consecutive championships with overwhelming force.

"Three-peat" means winning the championship in all three years. If you add the championships won in previous years, the number is too many to count. They won so many championships that they were overwhelmed.

Just considering the champions after the "Grand Magic Tournament" was revamped, that is, after it was officially moved to the royal capital "Crocas", "Fairy Tail" swept all the titles.

The title of "First Magician Guild of the Kingdom of Fiore" was undoubtedly won, and the title of "First Magician Guild of Ishgar" was also successfully secured.

Led by Moen and organized by the Magic Council, the "First Ishgar Magic Tournament" was successfully held.

Fairy Tail once again won the championship without any suspense, becoming the recognized "Number One Magic Guild in Ishgar".

In addition to the team competition, the "First Ishgar Magic Tournament" also has an individual competition, which is jokingly called the "World's Number One Martial Arts Tournament". The winner will be awarded the title of "World's Number One".

Of course, this title is definitely undeserved. No one from the "Northern Continent Giltina" participated, and no one from the "Alvarez Empire" on the "Western Continent" participated either. So, this so-called "Number One in the World" is naturally not recognized.

But none of that matters; it's just a competition title, for promotional purposes.

Even if you don't call yourself "Number One in the World" but "Number One in Ishgar", you still won't get recognition. Unless Moen participates in the competition, and you don't defeat Moen, how dare you call yourself "Number One in Ishgar"?

In short, it is precisely because of the existence of outsiders like Moen that no one cares about the title of "Number One in the World".

Since he dares to promote it like this, you should just go along with him. If you take it seriously, you'll lose.

Besides, when they officially award the prize, they only call it "Individual Champion." The title "Number One in the World" is just something everyone came up with by joking around.

Moen wasn't going to waste his time trying to win the title of "Number One in the World." As the person in charge of organizing the event, he naturally wouldn't participate. Besides, given his current status and identity, it would be pure bullying if he did.

After the successful hosting of the "First Ishgar Magic Tournament", Moen also had the idea to hold an "Aislandon Magic Tournament" to allow magic guilds and magicians from all over the world to participate and make it a lively event!

To put it bluntly, they were just idle all day long. Organizing the "Aceland Magic Tournament" was much more difficult than organizing the "Ishgar Magic Tournament".

First of all, time is a big problem. The world of "Aceland" is not small, and it is quite difficult to just get everyone together.

The "Ishgar Magic Tournament" has been changed to a four-year cycle, and the "Aisland Magic Tournament" will probably be changed to a six- or eight-year cycle. In any case, it won't be easy to organize.

In response, Moen offered a solution: to build teleportation arrays. Mages should have more magical ways to travel, and an ever-expanding railway network would be a way for ordinary people to travel.

The research on large teleportation arrays did not take Moen very long.

All you need to do is draw a magic circle with teleportation capabilities and then deploy it in various major cities. This magic circle can be used by inputting magic power. After use, you can choose which city to go to, and the amount of magic power required depends on the distance.

Moen has deployed these large teleportation arrays in some major cities on the continent of Ishgar and the northern continent of Giltina.

This is also why the "First Ishgar Magic Tournament" was able to be held successfully; the magic circle saved everyone a lot of time on the road.

As for the "Alvarez Empire" in the "Western Continent", it has not yet been established, because Moen has always forgotten one thing, which is to go to Zeref and tell him that he no longer needs to hide and that he can die now if he wants to.

"Buzz!"

Moen appeared in a forest and looked at Zeref sleeping there. He couldn't say that he hadn't done it on purpose. He had deliberately not come to find Zeref, hadn't told him that the "Black Dragon" was dead, and hadn't told him that the curse had been lifted. It was a small punishment for Zeref.

Zeref, who had been living alone in the deep mountains and forests, found it hard to sense that the curse on him had disappeared. After all, Zeref was no longer mentally stable, and he never imagined that the curse on him would disappear.

"Jereff".

Moen spoke, addressing this "progenitor of dark magic".

"Um?"

Zeref woke up and looked at Moen standing in front of him. This "progenitor of dark magic" was momentarily stunned. Of course, he recognized Moen, after all, they had met and communicated before.

"Hey Fairy Tail kid, what are you doing here?"

Jelf looked at Moen with a puzzled expression. Actually, he still had some questions he wanted to ask Moen, such as how Moen managed to lead those Fairy Tail members to survive against the Black Dragon.

"The Black Dragon is dead, Ankhseram is dead too, I killed him. Mavis has been resurrected, and the curse on her has been lifted. The curse on you should also be gone."

Moen didn't keep them in suspense and directly said a series of things that shocked Jelf.

"What nonsense are you spouting?"

Jelf stared wide-eyed, thinking that Moen had gone mad. Could a normal person say something like that? Was Moen still asleep, or was he just not awake?

"Fine, I'll let you go take a look."

Moen shook his head, and with a wave of his hand, Jelf was immediately unable to move.

"Buzz!"

In the blink of an eye, Moen brought Zeref back to the Fairy Tail guild.

The chattering Fairy Tail guild hall made Zeref very uncomfortable; he felt like a rat from the gutter had come into the sunlight.

"Are you crazy? Do you want them all to die?"

Jelf spoke expressionlessly. Although he was surprised that Moen was able to control him so easily, Moen was simply courting death by bringing him here. The curse on him could easily destroy everything.

"Little Moen? And..."

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However, a sudden voice made Jelf's mind jump.

That was Mavis's voice. Mavis was eating ice cream when she looked at the two of them. After seeing who was next to Moen, Mavis, who was as happy as a child, froze. The expression on her face was quite complicated.

"Mei...Mebius..."

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Looking at Mavis in front of him, Zeref was truly dumbfounded, because he could tell that this was the real Mavis, she had really been resurrected!

"Wait a moment!!!"

The intense emotional turmoil, unseen for so long, jolted Zeref into a sudden alert. He immediately began to struggle to control himself; he didn't want to unleash the curse, at least not to kill Mavis again...

However, the curse did not appear, which surprised Jelf. In the past, if there was such an emotional fluctuation, the curse would almost always appear. Why didn't it appear this time?

Jelf couldn't help but think of what Moen had just said: "Ankhseram is dead," and "The curse has been lifted." Could all of this be true? Had the curse on him really disappeared?!

"Is it true?! Is it true?!?!"

Jelf looked at Moen and roared with extreme emotion. The usually cold and aloof Jelf was now so excited that he was completely unlike himself.

The fact that the curse hasn't been triggered even with this level of excitement already provides an answer to this extremely mentally unstable man: the curse on him has indeed disappeared.

"That's right, it's gone. If you want to die, you can do it right now."

Moen spoke with a smile, but what he said made Jelf pause for a moment.

"Yes...yes..."

Zeref then realized that the liberation he had been seeking, the death he had been pursuing, was now easily attainable. No force could stop him anymore, and he no longer needed to create a "demon" to kill himself...

"Jereff..."

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Jelf's mental state filled Mavis with worry.

There's no way around it; anyone who has suppressed their emotions for five or six hundred years would find it impossible to maintain a normal mental state. In fact, the fact that Zeref has been able to maintain this mental state is a testament to his remarkable mental resilience.

"Finally...finally I can be free..."

Jelf's face was filled with sorrow, but he couldn't even shed a tear.

"I'll give you some time to talk."

With a wave of his hand, Moen took Mavis and Zeref into his personal space. It was obviously not a suitable place to whisper in the guild hall, as Zeref's emotional outburst had already attracted a large number of guild members to watch.

In Moen's private space, there was a vast expanse of lush green grass, with white clouds drifting across the azure sky. In the distance lay the sea, and a gentle breeze carried the moisture of the ocean.

This is a space created within the world of "Aislandon," belonging solely to Moen himself, who is the creator god of this place.

Instead of building any magnificent palaces, Moen endowed this space with leisurely natural scenery, where one can lie on the lawn and enjoy the breeze whenever they have free time.

In this environment, Mavis and Jeff could speak freely without worrying about being disturbed by others.

Of course, Moen can listen if he wants to, but that's not just in this space. Even in the world of "Aislandon," Moen can hear the two of them talking if he wants to.

But Moen wasn't that bored. He definitely wouldn't listen if the two of them were having a private conversation. They were all family, and he respected their privacy.

Furthermore, Moen has no intention of getting involved in the conflict between Jelf and Mavis. Even if the two of them wanted to die together, he wouldn't stop them.

Mavis was originally a resurrected person; if she really didn't want to live anymore and wanted to commit suicide for love, there was no point in stopping her.

Before long, Jelf and Mavis finished their conversation. They seemed to have reached a consensus. Judging from Mavis's appearance, she had just finished crying.

"Buzz!"

Moen pulled the two back to the world of "Aislandon", and the three reappeared in the eastern suburbs of "Magnolia" forest.

"So? Is there anything else you want to talk about?"

Moen looked at the two of them as if asking, "Any last words?"

Indeed, that was the case. Zeref was definitely going to die in Moen's hands. Although he might not have been a bad person at heart, after being tortured for so long, the things he had done were irreversible. The demons he created had committed too many atrocities, all of which were caused by his indulgence.

All I can say is that Zeref was a pitiful man, but the cause of his pitiful state cannot erase the consequences he created over hundreds of years.

Pure villains do exist, but they are indeed rare. Moen has encountered so many "villains," and most of them have their own reasons. Most of them ended up in that situation because of their pitiful backgrounds, like Ultear.

So what? They may have had pitiful backgrounds and tragic experiences, but did those who died because of them deserve it?

"No, Mr. Moen."

Jelf shook his head, his expression gradually returning to normal, and he fully understood what Moen meant.

"So what are your plans?"

Moen then asked, "He did give Jelf some freedom of choice."

"Let's go to Sirius Island."

Jelf did not hesitate; he had already chosen a place for himself to rest in peace.

"it is good."

Moen nodded. He glanced at Mavis beside him. The first president had his head down and didn't say anything, obviously he had no objection.

"I'm sorry, Mavis, I'm so tired. Please allow me to go and sleep for a while. I'll wait for you. We... will definitely meet again."

Jelf reached out and patted Mavis's head; he had finally chosen the liberation he had always sought.

Although he is no longer under the "Curse of Ankhseram," Zeref knows that his terrible mental state no longer allows him to love anyone. He is exhausted to the extreme and only wants to sleep forever.

Of course, Jelf also knew that he had owed too many people over the centuries, and it was time to pay back his debts.

"Yes, we'll meet again."

Mavis sniffed and nodded seriously. Jelf wanted to sleep forever, to rest, and not to be disturbed. She would live well until Jelf had slept enough, and then she would go to find him.

"Very good, then get some rest, Jelf. You've worked hard all these years."

Moen didn't actually hate Jelf that much. They both had it tough, and Jelf had done his best. It was just that "Ankhseram" was too wicked.

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