Zongman: All Heavens and Worlds Begin with the Devil's Curse

Near the Cat's Abode, a brand-new guild that is equally righteous and compliant has been established, taking its place.

Under Zhou Lan's watchful eye, it was perfectly in accordance with the rules and common sense.

And another point.

The Grand Magic Games are a major event that will spread throughout the kingdom and affect nearly a hundred well-known and reputable guilds.

It was a national guild competition proposed and held several years later by the Kingdom of Fiore, with the aim of determining the strongest guild.

Its influence was enough to make an unknown nobody famous throughout the kingdom.

But right now, even the name "Grand Magic Games" is probably just a concept within the kingdom.

Fortunately, with Zhou Lan's intervention, this competition, which should have started in the future, or rather, his assessment of Ximu, came ahead of schedule, just as he wished.

of course.

Zhou Lan also made a special trip to the capital.

The Grand Magic Games have their own inherent purpose, and Zhou Lan simply intervened to bring forward its first competition, turning an idea into reality.

Soon, a shocking piece of news appeared on the front page of newspapers and magazines in various countries and towns.

"The Grand Magic Games, hosted by the Kingdom of Fiore, have already swept across the country, with numerous guilds participating in the competition. The day of fierce competition is here!"

Meanwhile, in the newspapers within the Kingdom of Fiore, under the super-hot headline of the Grand Magic Games, there was also a line of inconspicuous small print.

"The brand-new guild, Devil's Tail, has become a formal guild in the kingdom and has already registered for the Grand Magic Games!"

It's as if there's a giant hand, invisible, pulling all events and time, directing them in a certain direction.

At this moment, only three days had passed since Ximu established the guild.

A graduation assessment specially arranged for him is about to begin.

"The Grand Magic Games?!" Gerald's eyes were filled with doubt and shock, even though he had more channels for receiving information than others. "There really is such a competition?"

"Isn't that a good thing? This also means that the time for Demon Tail to become famous has come." Laxus said lazily, his hands behind his head. "Looks like the time for a fight is also coming."

This is what his ideal guild looks like.

Everyone has a role to play, and everyone is very strong.

Putting everything else aside, Gerald alone is definitely no weaker than him.

Outside of Devil's Tail guild, this storm, known as the Grand Magic Games, also swept through other guilds.

The competition, touted as a contest to determine the kingdom's number one guild, was even personally organized by the capital city itself—a gimmick enough to attract everyone and all factions.

Beneath the surface of the fervor, undercurrents are stirring.

Countless forces surged upwards, causing the reefs beneath the deep sea to rise to the surface.

It may be a new creation or a restructuring.

Everyone coveted the title of the kingdom's number one.

A sense of oppression was about to erupt.

Chapter 350 A Hundred Boats Race

The Kingdom of Fiore.

The first-ever Grand Magic Games were scheduled to be held in the capital city a month from now.

Simply revealing the registration process caused the registration area to be overwhelmed with visitors.

A month is enough time for all the forces within the kingdom to react.

Guilds compete for progress, fame, and passion.

This martial arts demonstration contained everything.

The kingdom itself also contributed a great deal to this competition.

Of course, the main reason was that Zhou Lan had instigated an important figure in the kingdom.

The Grand Magic Games did not come out of thin air. Countless years ago, in an era when dragons and humans coexisted.

It has another name.

Dragon King Festival.

It was a celebration of humans and dragons, but now that all the dragons have disappeared, some in the kingdom want to use this grand event to achieve their own goals.

Zhou Lan only gave it a slight push.

During this preparation period, Ximu seemed quite excited.

He had never participated in such a project before.

If we're talking about a competition that could possibly have any connection to the Heavenly Demons, we might have to go back to ancient times.

They would have their court dancers compete against each other to see who could best capture the master's interest.

This is the first time I've ever been involved in something like this.

"This is a great opportunity, and it's also the first step for me, Lord Ximu, to conquer the world." Ximu analyzed logically, "As long as I get first place, everyone will respect us and recruit all the strong people in the kingdom. At that time, I will also become stronger!"

A good bird chooses its tree to perch on; this is a truth that everyone understands.

No one wants to not join the strongest guild.

And Ximu just happened to set a rather insignificant standard: those who joined needed to deposit a trace of magic power with him.

If successful, his magical collection will advance by leaps and bounds.

This is much faster than running around the entire continent and kingdoms one by one and absorbing everything.

"After this is over, you and I will go home together and resolve some past conflicts. Then I will send you back."

Zhou Lan found west Mu and told him her story.

"And what about you, boss?" Ximu looked up at Zhou Lan.

He certainly knew what Zhou Lan meant by the minor past conflict.

But what he was really concerned about was what happened after those conflicts were resolved.

"I have my own things to do," Zhou Lan said.

“Oh, okay—” Ximu suddenly looked a little dejected.

Zhou Lan focused her gaze on Xi Mu and said, "You are a demon, not a harmless flying insect. What I have always done is to strengthen your wings, not to carry you around forever, my brother."

“I understand, I understand,” Ximu said repeatedly.

He is already very strong, and he will become even stronger in the future, restoring his former peak as the Heavenly Demon, and eventually surpassing his peak again with the help of the many magics of this world.

But compared to Zhou Lan, it's still far from enough.

He had a long life, and his eight siblings had suffered some minor hardships in the past.

But not in the future.

The eldest of the eight awakened and broke through all of this, and found a place for each of them.

What else is bad?

"Will we ever see each other again? No, or rather, will you ever come back to see me again?" Ximu asked Zhou Lan in a low voice.

Zhou Lan paused for a moment, staring at him with a face full of doubt, and after thinking for a long time, she could only utter one sentence.

“I haven’t left yet,” he said.

"Oh damn, this scene is too sentimental, and who's humming a song?" Ximu looked angrily to the side.

Among Thor's crew, Abba Grin pouted and glanced absentmindedly to the side.

After spending some time together, they had become quite familiar with each other.

Although they were enemies before, and even fought each other.

Of course, it could also be described as a one-sided beating.

But Laxus didn't say anything, so what could his subordinates say?

Moreover, after spending some time together, everyone made an unexpected discovery.

Ximu is a pretty easy person to get along with.

As long as you don't cross his bottom line, it's fine, but this guy doesn't seem to have any particularly significant bottom line.

Besides always carrying a sense of superiority.

Yet he possesses such strength; as the president, his power and high position make everything seem inevitable.

"President Ximu!" ​​A voice came from not far away, and Wendy ran over to get closer.

As a Sky Dragon Slayer Mage, Ximu greatly admired her abilities, and therefore treated her fairly well.

"The rules for the Grand Magic Games have been released, look!" She unfolded the newspaper she was holding in her hand and handed it to Ximu.

"let me see."

"A guild can only participate in one team, and each team has five slots. The players must be registered members of the guild, except for the guild leader..."

As Ximu read, his gaze swept over the guild members gathered before him: "Which guys should we choose?"

His gaze swept across the crowd, and everyone stepped forward.

"Boss, you have a good eye, help me pick one out." west Mu naturally passed the question to Zhou Lan.

Zhou Lan immediately called out names without hesitation: "Jeral, Laxus, Gajeel, Wendy..."

Those whose names were called showed expressions of joy or confidence.

Only Wendy and Gerald seemed somewhat apprehensive.

"Who is the last one?"

Zhou Lan only called out four names, so there should still be one spot left.

Zhou Lan slightly raised the corners of her mouth and said, "west Mu."

west Mu then excitedly stood next to Zhou Lan.

"Can President Ximu come too? Wasn't it supposed to be the rule...?" Wendy looked puzzled.

"It's alright." Zhou Lan waved her hand. "Right now, I am the president."

"When did this happen?" Gerald asked, taken aback.

“Just now,” Ximu said, “Now, the boss is our second president, but after the competition, I will bring back the third one.”

"Is this okay...?" The crowd in front of them looked puzzled.

Zhou Lan smiled slightly.

This event is also recorded in Fairy Tail, during the exchange between Makarov and Gildarts.

Thus, Devil's Tail welcomed its strongest guild master, both now and in the future.

“But the strength of these guys is a problem.” Ximu pondered, resting his chin on his hand.

It would be embarrassing if he led the team and they lost.

A guild is a collective, and the rules do not allow a single person to score all the points.

“Geralt only needs to conceal himself slightly; there’s no need to worry about his strength…”

"As for Wendy and Gajeel, as Dragon Slayer Mages, they are still somewhat behind the top-tier powerhouses."

Zhou Lan did not mention Ragusa, because this guy was indeed very strong, but he just encountered the even more monstrous Ximu.

With a sudden change of heart, Zhou Lan smiled.

He wouldn't mind helping Ximu again.

He reached out and gently pulled, and the Sky Codex, which was floating beside Ximu, was suddenly dragged along like a steel skeleton.

The aura of the black dragon instantly filled the sea of ​​trees.

He looked at Wendy, Gajeel, and Laxus, and said loudly, "A month-long special training to awaken the power of the dragon."

“I will be the mentor.”