Fairy: What Do You Call Borrowing Power? is This Unknown?

That high-pitched shout was transmitted to the sky and also to Ignilu's ears.

Nodding happily:

"That's it! Think more about the future!"

"This is... the power to live!"

The light emitted by the beam of light was dazzling to the extreme at this moment.

But it is so gentle.

"Young people who carry the times forward!"

"From now on... I'll leave it to you!"

Wow——

The light faded away, and there was nothing in front of him.

Only left...five children who lost their parents completely....

Chapter 662: The Light of Inheritance

Makarov, who was not far away from the crowd, watched the emergence and fading of the light.

A tired expression also appeared on the old face.

After a moment of silence, he opened his mouth with emotion:

"After all...the dragon saved us."

While speaking, Makarov slowly lowered his head.

"Sure enough... I haven't used [Lumen Xinghui]'s courage..."

His words seemed to be blaming himself, and now he was like a helpless old man.

"That's enough, three generations."

A slightly ethereal voice rang in Makarov's ears.

Makarov raised his head, staring at the elf-like girl who appeared beside him at some point.

Fairy Tail's first president - Mavis Viviamilio.

Mebis no longer had the usual smile on his face at this moment.

The drooping eyelids seemed to express some complicated emotions.

"This means that it is not yet time to use it..." Mebis said softly.

"Perhaps, in the near future, we will need this power."

At this moment, even Mebis, known as the goblin military adviser, had a trace of uncertainty in his words.

Then, she raised her head.

He stared at the black-haired boy in the crowd.

Slightly squinting his eyes: "Maybe... that power will play a real role in his hands!"

Those words made Makarov also look at the black-haired boy in the crowd.

It seemed that he understood what Mebis meant.

Makarov's face was gradually replaced by surprise.

"First generation, you mean..."

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Nearly a week has passed since the war at the gate of Hades.

Magnonia's wounds from this war have not yet been healed.

The streets are full of broken pieces of houses, even Magnoia's iconic buildings.

The spiritual pillar of urban residents.

Caludion Cathedral was also destroyed in that war.

This once prosperous place ushered in rare sadness.

The town, which was originally filled with laughter, became quiet because of this.

Not only Magnonia, but even other towns were damaged to varying degrees due to the appearance of Fez.

If it wasn't for the dragons who solved Feth, I'm afraid this continent would have become barren.

During this one week period.

There will always be members of the Fairy Tail guild lingering at the ruins of the guild.

And every time, they could see that old and short figure here.

This week doesn't sound like a long time.

But for Makarov, it was so long that he seemed to have aged quite a bit during this week.

And the same is true today.

Makarov still stood beside the deep pit, staring at the ruins all over the ground in silence.

"President, are you really not going to repair the guild this time?" Luo Xingchen asked while standing beside Makarov.

"Hmm..." Makarov lowered his head slightly and pondered, but did not give a direct answer.

"It's really rare. The residents of the town have built such a magnificent building for us¨¨." Jeter sighed softly.

"Now, it's back to the original point for a moment." Doleia said while gnawing on the chicken leg.

"I'm really sorry, if it wasn't for me..." Elfman turned his back not far away.

With a sad expression: "I... I have no face to see everyone..."

"It's not Brother Elfman's fault." Lisanna said comfortingly.

"That's right, that's right...it's the group of ambitious demons." Miraj clasped his arms and said in agreement.

"It's not anyone's fault." Makarov, standing in the front, raised his head.

Tap-tap-tap-

He took a step and came to the edge of the pothole.

His eyes were fixed on the front, and the wind blowing from not far away carried the salty dampness of the sea, caressing the old face gently.

Perhaps it was at this moment that he made up his mind completely.

There was a clear determination in Makarov's slow voice.

"This may be announcing... the end of an era!"

For some reason, after hearing Makarov's words.

A trace of sadness flashed through the hearts of everyone present.

Shaking his head lightly, Makarov turned around and started walking somewhere.

"Xingchen, come with me."

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In the magic hospital in the center of the town.

Because the Fairy Tail guild was destroyed before.

Even the infirmary in Fairy Tail was completely destroyed.

So, after the war.

Laxus and other wounded were transferred here.

Through the storm's blood sample snatched by Luo Xingchen, Poliusika's mother-in-law successfully produced the antidote.

With the help of the medicine, several members of the Thunder God Congregation returned to normal one after another.

However, as Laxus who inhaled the most magic barrier particles.

But still in a coma.

However, the good news is that it shouldn't take long for Laxus to wake up.

Therefore, several people from the Thunder Gods are still guarding here.

"It's really useless. As a member of Fairy Tail, I can't help anything in this battle, but I can only fall to the side in pain..."

"It even made Laxus risk his life to save us..."

Looking at Laxus lying on the hospital bed, Freed lowered his head and said with self-blame.

"A person like me...how can he have the face to live?"

"What an idiot." Alba Greene looked at Fried and kept shaking her head.

"At that time, you were not alone."

"That's right, we are just as helpless." Bigusiluo hugged his hands and nodded.

Staring at Freed: "If you don't even understand such a simple truth, you might as well die."

"Hey, what are you talking about?" Eba Green looked at Biguslow displeased.

"I'm sorry for you! Laxus!" Fried stood up abruptly.

A sword was drawn from his waist.

Seeing this scene, Alba Green and Biguslow panicked instantly.

"Hey, I was just joking!"

"I told you, put it down quickly!"

"Why are you so brainless..."

Perhaps it was because the few people were too noisy that Laxus couldn't help moving his closed eyes.

Then it slowly opened: "What are you guys doing?"

Laxus supported his head and sat up, looking at the few people with doubts in his eyes.

"!!"

"Laxus!"

"You finally woke up!"

"This is really good!"

The three immediately surrounded them, chirping and asking for warmth.

"Huh..." He sighed lightly.

Laxus murmured softly: "I... I'm really ashamed..."

"Ah?" The noisy three stopped.

He looked at Laxus suspiciously.

After being silent for a while, Laxus stretched out his arms and hugged the three of them into his arms.

"That's not okay..."

"If this goes on... I can't protect the people who are important to me at all!"

The soft murmur rang in the ears of the three of them.

Although the voice was not loud, the three of them could hear the determination in those words.

That is the determination to become stronger.

It is different from being powerful just for the sake of being strong.

this time...