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

He couldn't help but froze.

He didn't seem to have imagined how far these children had grown in this year's time.

perhaps…

If they work together, maybe they can really defeat the Twelve Shields of the Guardians standing at the apex of mankind.

Not far away, Timaria stood up straight and glared at the people in front of her.

Even if it is the Twelve Shields of the Guardians, the strongest magic is also the most effective magic.

After the Seal of Time was perfectly restrained by Urdia.

Facing this group of mages who were not weak, even Timaria felt the heavy pressure.

"Damn guys..."

Timaria cursed secretly, and then took a deep breath: "It seems that I did underestimate you before."

"However... the Twelve Shields of Calling Voice is of course more than that. Next, it's time to get serious..."

The voice accompanied by Timaria just fell.

Boom boom boom——! !

The ground suddenly began to shake.

That was the shock caused by the violent magic power rising from Zhitimaria's body.

"Don't forget, the one standing in front of you is one of the twelve strongest people in the Alvarez Empire!"

It seems to have absolute confidence in the next battle situation.

The corner of Timaria's mouth rose again.

Slowly said: "Let you see why I can manipulate time, and..."

Timaria raised her arms high.

The dazzling golden light shone in his hand: "The true strength of the Twelve Shields of the Guardians!"

boom--

She slammed her palm to the ground.

The dazzling golden light spread into the earth.

The shock, which was several times more terrifying than just now, spread to a range of at least a thousand meters around at this moment.

Centered on where De Maria is standing.

Countless cracks like spider webs began to spread crazily towards the surroundings.

The golden light shone through the cracks from the ground, and then gradually gathered.

In just a moment, a huge beam of light with a diameter of tens of meters broke through the ground.

Boom boom boom——! !

The huge impact force even uprooted the surrounding trees.

"This magical power... what's going on?!"

Fairy Tail and the others who watched Timaria's movements asked puzzled questions.

They stared at the center of the golden light.

The shock that was raging all around even made them take two steps back involuntarily.

The light began to become more and more dazzling until it completely occupied everyone's sight.

—————

click...click...

Gravels continued to fall from high altitudes to the ground, making a crisp sound.

In the huge cloud of smoke and dust, a figure slowly floated up.

That's Timaria!

But it was a completely different image from what everyone had seen before.

The original armor, clothes, etc., all disappeared.

Instead, black tights that fit the skin,

The tights were covered with flowing golden smooth lines.

The light yellow hair was blown up by magic power, and the eyes filled with scarlet light revealed absolute ruthlessness!

"¨. Receive God's Soul!"

As if two people were talking through the current microphone at the same time, the overlapping voices containing ruthless meaning resounded in everyone's ears.

The oppressive feeling unique to the gods descended on this battlefield in an instant.

It even caused everyone present to fall into a short period of sluggishness.

Especially Erza and Gray.

This feeling is too familiar!

Just a year and a half ago, in the Eastern Continent, they encountered the revived god.

Therefore, they did not doubt Timaria's state at all.

no doubt…

At this moment, she is indeed a god!

"The power of God..." Urdia murmured

"This kind of thing...how is it possible?!" Xue Nai also widened her eyes, and her pupils were full of disbelief.

Suddenly, Xia Lulu who was with Makarov Meister not far away seemed to have noticed something.

Shouted in horror: "Be careful! That guy is about to attack!"

The moment Xia Lulu's voice fell!

Timaria raised her head violently.

The speechless roar was the best in the audience, and the unspeakable horror came oncoming.

boom----! !

The explosion that resounded through the sky exploded, and the soaring beam of light accompanied by the continuous raging magic power crazily destroyed everything around it.

Just for a moment!

A huge pit with a width of more than a hundred meters and a depth of more than ten meters appeared in front of Makarov and others not far away.

"Just kidding..."

Meester opened his mouth in horror and murmured.

The fine beads of sweat oozing from his forehead almost wet the bangs on his forehead.

"Ahem..."

In the deep pit not far away, Xue Nai coughed and shook her dusty head.

She looked at the few people in the surrounding ruins.

He asked loudly, "Are you all right? Kat!"

"It's okay, luckily we avoided the central area." Urdia, who was not far away, shook his head and stood up.

As she said, thanks to Xia Lulu's timely reminder just now.

Only then did everyone react, and narrowly avoided the central area of ​​the explosion.

It didn't hurt much.

"I really didn't expect this guy to have such a hand...how did he get the power of God?" Erza who was on the side asked Wendy doubtfully after helping Wendy up.

"Be afraid!" Looking at her masterpiece in front of her, Timaria said slowly.

She spread her arms, as if she was enjoying the frightened faces of the crowd.

"My name is Kunolos, and I am the **** who controls time in ancient times!"

"This is the appearance of me, who was enshrined in the capital of time, Mildian in ancient times, and his descendant Timaria as one!".

Chapter 693: The Beginning of Slaughtering Gods!

Timaria's voice echoed in this forbidden space.

However, Timaria was a little surprised by the expressions of the people in front of her.

Why…

After knowing the identity of his own god, these guys in front of him still dare to stand in front of him?

indeed.

At this moment, the few people who supported each other to stand up from the deep pit still stood in front of Urdia.

Their eyes looked directly at Timaria, and there was no emotion called fear in their eyes.

"Grey, you should have noticed it too, right?" Erza asked such an unclear remark.

"Ah... Even if it is called a god, the oppressive feeling that belongs to the **** is really weak and pathetic." Gray responded softly.

A year and a half ago, in the Eastern Continent, they had faced the real gods.

Naturally, he would not be frightened by the pressure in front of him.

"That guy is not like the Gran we met back then, the gods are revived, at best he is just a little bit of a soul." Erza stared straight at Timaria.

There was a light in his eyes.

It seems to have seen through Timaria's details.

"In general, it's similar to Mira's receiving magic, except that what she receives is the soul of a demon, and this guy receives the soul of a god!"

"Since it is receiving, it is still human in essence!"

"At the beginning, Xingchen really slaughtered the gods in the body of a human being. Now this false **** has nothing to be afraid of at all."

Ersha's words were clearly heard in the ears of everyone present.

The will that was shaken by the appearance of the gods was also completely firmed at this moment.

"Let's go up together!" Wendy clenched her fists.

"Ah, we have to get rid of her before we can take the president home!" Erza's magic power was surging.

The fighting spirit is high.

"Oh, it's ridiculous!" The words of several people made Timaria smile with disdain.

"The reason why a **** is called a **** is because he has power that completely surpasses human beings."

His shining eyes stared at the people in front of him.

"Today... none of you will survive!"

Seeming to have lost any interest in watching, Timaria bent her legs.

Then the whole body shot out like an arrow from the string.

"Here we come!" Erza yelled.

317 Synchronously, the whole body shone with light.

The Tianlun Armor floated above her body.

"Let's dance, swords!" As Ersha's voice fell, countless long swords emerged out of thin air and revolved around Erza.

With the tip of the sword in Erza's hand pointing forward.

Countless sharp swords shot out one after another.