Chapter 153: Black Mage Ancestor
Chapter 153: Black Mage Ancestor
Chapter 153: Black Mage Ancestor
"Master Zeref, you haven't lifted the seal yet, so it's impossible to be the opponent of this old man, so you just obediently let the old man break your seal!"
Prechto used Amaterasu's twenty-eight moves to knock Zeref a hundred meters away, and then said to Zeref with a huge amount of magical power in his hands.
"This old man holds all the keys to undo your seal, so, Master Zeref, you can go with this old man!"
Several extremely rare magic items emerged from Prechto's palm, and even the core of Nirvana kept floating in his hands.
"Honestly speaking... there is no need for that at all!"
Zeref, who was originally black-eyed and black-haired, got up from the sea, his pupils have turned red at this moment, and his impression is completely different from before.
If the previous Zeref gave people the feeling of a big brother next door, the current Zeref is already like a strong and decisive player.
"what?"
Prechto almost crushed the extremely rare magic props in his hands. After all, what Zeref said was really amazing.
"Although I am not qualified to talk about the truth, but in order to get the so-called key in your mouth [633] how many lives you have taken.
The tone was gentle, but a murderous aura like the cold wind of deep winter emanated from Zeref's body, and the sea began to boil continuously, and even under the effect of this murderous aura, it began to freeze and spread continuously.
And Prechto has never seen such a terrifying murderous aura, how many lives must be slaughtered to develop this level of murderous aura.
Prechto couldn't help but began to fear, which had never happened in his long life, even when he was the weakest, he had never been afraid of anyone, but now, facing Zeref, only It was Zeref's murderous intent that made him tremble with fear.
"It's so sad, you who live in a lie, Prechto."
"The keys you mentioned are obviously just virtual images.
"The so-called key is just a setting imagined by some people who blindly believed in Zeref, the ancestor of the black mage. This is the key to revive Zeref.
"Stories from ancient times, you also believe it to be true."
The murderous aura on Zeref's body at this moment is almost condensed into substance. From Prechto's perspective, a king with a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood under his feet is sitting on his throne made of bones, cold and full of murderous intent. His eyes, looking at Prechto, made Prechto's hands and feet cold, and his blood was almost condensed.
"Frankly speaking, I haven't slept deeply since ancient times!"
"The person standing in front of you now is the ancestor of the black mages, Dr. Qier!"
The cold words of the king made Prechto wake up from the phantom. Prechto was panting heavily, and his whole body was dripping with cold sweat, as if he had been scooped out of the water.
Zeref's crimson eyes looked at Prechto coldly, making Prechto feel like falling into an ice cellar. Prechto has always been extremely confident in his own strength, but at this moment it feels like an ant has been facing a dragon General weakness.
"You said, you said you never fell asleep?!"
"Stop laughing!"
Prechto took a deep breath, stabilized his mind, and roared.
"Then what happened to you just now?! You can't even catch my casual attack!"
"Hehe, that proves that that is my strength, the strength at that time."
As Zeref's voice fell, a black aura full of destruction and ominousness, darkness and decay began to suddenly appear around Zeref.
"This smell is not good!"
Ye Chen, who was already not far from where Zeref and Prechto were, felt the sudden change in Zeref's magic power, and couldn't help but change his expression.
If the original Zeref's magic power was lifeless but contained (dbbi) a trace of vitality magic power, then the magic power at this moment is completely full of the aura of destruction, and it is also extremely violent, as if it wants to destroy everything at any time.
When Ye Chen kept approaching, Zeref also felt Ye Chen's approach, but he didn't care about it. Who is Zeref? He is the ancestor of the black mage who has been in the world for four hundred years. Acnologia, the final feather, can destroy all other existences.
Even Acnologia, the Last Feather, although Zeref attaches importance to it, but he doesn't really care about it. After all, he is under the contradictory curse of the god Anker Raml. .
This is why Acnologia, the Last Feather, is unwilling to fight Zeref.
On the one hand, it is completely meaningless. After all, Zeref is not a dragon. On the other hand, Zeref cannot be killed at all. In addition, the two exist at the same level. Therefore, even if Acnologia can defeat Zeref, it is not crushing, and After a long time, maybe with Zeref's wisdom, he can still study his own weaknesses.
Therefore, Acnologia expressed no interest in this kind of battle that could be called a waste of time and even harmful to him.
"In the distant past, I have witnessed countless human beings' continuous struggle until death, but later, until a certain day, I understood the preciousness of life.
"From that time on, my cursed body, as long as I feel the value of life, the easier it is to take away the soul of life."
"In order not to take away the soul of life, I force myself to forget how precious life is that I value."
"This situation makes me feel very sad."
"boom!"
The magic power of Zeref penetrates the world, and the endless magic power dyes the sea red. Under the influence of this magic power, countless creatures in the sea have turned into blood mist. It got out and it was disgusting.
"You, what did you say?"
"You mean, you're fighting against the preciousness of life?"
Prechto looked at Zeref with an ugly expression. He never knew this. He had always thought that Zeref was the ancestor of the black mages who could bring the era of great magic. He was the most vicious black mage in the world. , and not for poor souls who struggle against the preciousness of life.
"Yeah, that's why I can't cast my magic as I like. After all, magic is the power of the heart!"
"However, if you forget the preciousness of life, that's another matter!"
"Then let me remind you again!"
"Seeking Taoism!".
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