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

Then he looked at Natsu in front of him.

"Natsu! Are you okay?"

Natsu raised his right arm, which had been wrapped in bandages since he practiced, and shook it.

"Leave it to me!"

Eyes full of anger stared straight ahead at Zeref.

"Jeff...Let me hit it!".

Chapter 687 War, invasion, attack!

Naz's arrogant words instantly made Inber, who was rushing towards this side, look down.

A severe chill came out of Bell's body.

In an instant, the entire battlefield was enveloped.

Even the raging flames that were burning because of Naz were in that extreme chill.

Completely turned into azure blue ice crystals.

"That guy... Imber!" Makarov not far away exclaimed.

"Damn it... Do you want Zeref to add a Twelve Shields..."

Meister's brows were tightly frowned, and the current predicament seemed a little beyond expectation.

"Ah? Who are you?" Naz looked at Inber and asked.

"The Twelve Shields of the Guardians of the Alvarez Empire!"

Inber spoke in a deep voice, looking directly at Natsu.

"With me, no one can face His Majesty the Emperor, unless they are stepping on my dead body!"

"That's enough, Imber, you step down first, this is my business." Naz hadn't spoken yet.

Not far away, Jeff suddenly spoke.

He stroked his cheek with one hand, and smiled at the corner of his mouth.

He said in a low voice, "I really didn't expect that..."

"Are you already this strong... Natsu!"

"Meister, take the old man and leave quickly." Natsu didn't respond to Jeff, but just stared at him, and said without looking back.

Makarov's face was full of anxiety, and he shouted:

"Natsu, that's Jeff..."

"I can do it!"

"Trust me, Grandpa!"

Natsu's firm tone blocked Makarov's words.

Even Meister, who came to the side, said, "President, trust Naz."

"Although I don't know what hole cards he has, it is said that he has the power to defeat Zeref."

"And if we stay here, it will only cause trouble for Natsu."

Having said that, Meister paused for a moment: "Also, you should also feel the magic power from the outside world."

"That's the stars, and they are now fighting no fewer than three Twelve Shields. Every minute we stay here, they will be in more danger!"

Clenching his fists tightly, Meister didn't give Makarov a chance to refute.

He began to mobilize his magic power.

Immediately, Inber, who was not far away, immediately planned to make a move.

"It's okay, you can go down too." Jeff spoke again.

Looking at Naz, the smile on his face is so bright:

"My goal has been achieved, and Makarov's death is meaningless."

"What I care more about...is Natsu!"

Inbell opened his mouth, but finally said nothing.

He just looked angrily at Meester who was carrying Makarov in front of him and disappeared in an instant.

Taking a deep breath, he nodded slightly:

"I understand, I will watch not far away."

After saying this, Inber stopped looking at Naz, but turned and left.

At the scene, only Natsu and Jeff confronted each other.

"You seem to have matured a lot, Natsu." Zeref didn't seem to be in a hurry to attack.

Instead, he started chatting about family matters.

After a lapse of one year, Naz's growth really surprised Jeff.

The punch that was able to force him back just now is proof.

Although just pushing himself back, it doesn't make Jeff feel anything.

But if the person who can do this is Naz, it can already explain a lot of problems.

Even now, Jeff is still conflicted.

Even though he has plans to completely destroy all humans in Ishgar, he is still looking for death.

His ultimate goal is still to get rid of this ruthless world.

If Natsu had the power to kill Zeref before then...

Then he doesn't mind taking back the war order.

There is no doubt that the current Natsu has grown to the point where he can kill him.

"Although I don't know what you have experienced this year, there is no doubt that you have stood at the pinnacle of Ishgar's mages¨¨."

"And the confidence to be able to face me...should come from that arm wrapped in bandages, right?"

Jeff stared at Natsu's arm, and seemed to notice something, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Ah, of course! Otherwise I wouldn't be here!"

Natsu grabbed the bandage on his right hand with one hand, and then pulled it suddenly!

The bandage fell down in an instant, and the fiery flames erupted suddenly, and even the cold air left by Inbell just now was completely expelled at this moment.

The black lines outlined a dragon-shaped pattern, and the aura emanating from above even made Jeff feel a little scared.

"I feel the power of the dead on it, and I'm familiar with it." Jeff stared at the pattern in astonishment.

"This is the strength that Ignilu left me..." The bandage was released.

The fiery flames began to burn crazily on Natsu's arms.

"It's his last strength." A deep voice came from Natsu's mouth.

"In order to liberate this power, I spent nearly 10 months. Once this magic power is used, it will not recover. This is exactly Ignilu's obsession!"

Roar---! !

The crimson burning flames seemed to condense into a roaring angry dragon.

The huge magical power even surprised Jeff!

"Is that so? It's really the power of the dead... Did this power even make you briefly... Dragon King level?"

Natsu clenched his fists tightly, and the surrounding flames roared wildly.

The magic power left by Ignilu to Naz is also skyrocketing crazily.

"Flame Dragon King mode!!"

boom--! !

The expansion of the flames was like a storm, even igniting the earth and all the wreckage around it.

"This is the end! Jeff!!"

Natsu clenched his fists and let out an angry growl.

It seemed that he felt the scorching wind and the threat that hadn't appeared for a long time.

The smile on Jeff's face grew even wider.

"The strongest demon [END] who has entered the realm of the Dragon King... Maybe you... can really destroy me?"

His voice was very soft, and under the roar of the surrounding flames, Natsu didn't catch him.

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The western border of the Alvarez Empire.

Bordeaux city.

As a town close to the royal capital, and a town facing the endless desert.

There was supposed to be no need to worry about any intruders here.

But, today.

In the military sub-base in the center of the city, piercing alarms resounded like never before.

"Huh? What's going on? Is there an enemy attack?!"

The squad leader of the Alvarez Imperial Army stationed here, who was in charge of guarding the city, walked into the monitoring room with a puzzled expression on his face.

Asked suspiciously.

"Captain... There are unknown objects in the sky approaching our airspace."

"Suspected... magic attack boat!"

The person in charge of the controls kept waving their fingers on the console in front of them.

Said anxiously.

"Magic attack boat?!" The captain was stunned.

"How is it possible? This is the Alvarez Empire. On this continent, there is a guild that dares to dispatch a magic attack boat to swagger over our heads without declaring it?!"

"Did you read it wrong?"

"Reporting to the captain, there is absolutely nothing wrong! And the other party is already very close to us, and the surveillance machine has already captured the image of the other party." The operator said anxiously.

"Call it out."

"yes!"

Soon, a picture appeared on the blue magic crystal screen.

At an altitude of about 3,000 meters.

The huge light blue airship was flying straight over the city of Bordeaux.

The most conspicuous thing is the front end of the blue airship, and the Pegasus with its wings spread out is lifelike.

"Captain, there are results!"

Suddenly, the operator yelled, which caught the captain's attention.

"Say it!"

"According to the comparison of the information database, this magical attack boat does not belong to any guild in the Western Continent, but comes from Ishgar."

As he said that, he called out the huge Pegasus logo on the side of the huge airship from the magic crystal screen.

"It's the guild from Ishgar, the Cyan Pegasus!"

"Ishgar? Under the threat of the empire over there, it's too late to protect itself. How could it be possible to send a magic attack boat here?" the captain murmured in a low voice.