Traveling is to conquer the world

It was a man who looked very young.

Maybe calling him a man seems a bit too mature for him. In terms of appearance, that guy is just a boy who looks only sixteen or seventeen years old. younger.The originally gentle and handsome face was shrouded in death and haze, and the moment he raised his head, those who looked at him would involuntarily feel chills from the bottom of their hearts.

His lips are very thin, and they look even more bloodless due to long-term tight pressing, and his young face shows a sickly paleness caused by years of not seeing the sun.A wide black cloak covered his whole body. It was hard to tell whether it was resentment or death. The black reason surrounded his body, and the powerful death breath oozing from his body made the grass and flowers around him wither. Any living thing can approach his side.

His eyes were dim and dull, and there was no light in his thick black eyes, only abyss-like coldness and despair dripping from them.The numbness and indifference accumulated between the eyebrows and eyes can easily remind people of the haze before the thunderstorm, and they can't help but feel daunted and want to avoid him.

Those eyes were as dead as stagnant water, eyes that had lost all the brilliance of hope, and completely sunk into darkness. Antinomie couldn't imagine what kind of pain it was to create such eyes that made everything in the world numb. .

The moment the two black eyes on the pale outline flicked across his body, an indescribable sense of dread rose from Antinomie's heart. If he gets too close, even he himself will be affected...

This kind of influence that I don’t know whether it can be covered by the word “power” is definitely not the power that should be in this world. The power that starts from chaos and ends in destruction like this is obviously related to the dominance of the world tree There is a direct connection.Makarov was right. On Sirius Island, where Igleche was said to have fallen, there is indeed her relic—a terrifying ability that belongs to the polluters and the witches!

Even on Sirius Island, where his power was suppressed, the black-haired boy was surrounded by a piece of dead land, with ashes and shadows filling his surroundings, death and withering lingering around... There is no doubt that , even if he is not Egliche, he is the next polluter to inherit the name of polluter!

Antinomie knew a little about the black mage named 'Jerf'. He was the most ferocious, powerful, and evil legendary black mage in the history of the magic world. Countless terrifying demons lived in him. It is defined lightly in the magic manual, and countless lost magic that can rival the dragon has been passed down from his scroll notes. In the world 400 years ago, Jeref was the root cause of the world's chaos.

But with the invasion of the world by the witches of the evil way and the publicity of their servant dragons, Zeref, who once commanded countless demons and became famous all over the world, gradually disappeared without a trace.Some people said that he was ruled out by Iglesia as a threat, while others said that it was impossible for him to die since he had already acquired an immortal body, and he just lived in seclusion and ignored worldly affairs.

And the people who left behind the legend about him have all become a member of the legend and buried in the historical records at this moment.Many people know that Igleche, the witch who brought countless dragons to enshrine the evil gods of the outer world, knows which dragons still plague the world after the death of the witch, but they no longer know the black mage who created countless demons Jeff.

But now, Zeref, the immortal king of demons, is united with Igriche's pollution power...

Antinomie couldn't help but feel that it was a mistake to come to find this man, maybe it was a mistake to go to Sirius Island from the very beginning, and to meet Iglesia even when she was already 'dead' Successor, can there be anything more unlucky than this?

He couldn't help taking a step back, and stretched out his hand to summon the Holy Spear, which he had avoided a hundred meters away before. Gungnir didn't have time to quarrel with him now, and obviously guessed that the person in front of him was not a good person.And when they became alert, the death air surrounding each other seemed to sense their alertness and hostility, roaring and rushing straight at them, trying to take their lives like taking the lives of flowers and plants.

The black-haired boy who was awakened by the previous call still kept looking at Antinomie from a distance, and Furui Wubo's dull black eyes were full of indifference that he had become accustomed to, as if he was indifferent to the person who came to his door and came to seek his own death. Tiny creatures have become commonplace, and they will no longer be touched by their unjust deaths.

It's normal to think about it, he is the legendary black mage, the source of evil that created countless demons to disturb the common sense of the world.The misfortune of the non-dao witch and her dragons does not prove that Zeref is kind. Even if he does not go back to the past 400 years ago, he is now a horrible guy who does not grow within an inch of him.

But Antinomie was not the weak flowers and plants around him that had been turned into ashes. Before the dark air of death could touch his body, the fiery holy flame exploded from the gun he was holding.The pure white holy flame burned away all the filth, and the black gas mixed with gray and white particles didn't even have time to escape, and was directly wiped out under the extremely high temperature of the flame.

"This, this is..."

The boy whose whole body was shrouded in darkness finally showed an expression other than numbness, even his eyes widened slightly, stretched out his hands to support the withered branches behind him and stood up staggeringly, as if he was exploring Antinor Mi stretched out his hand in the same direction, and whispered in a hoarse voice as if he hadn't spoken for hundreds of years: "Is it you... Where are you, where are you?"

The death lingering around him followed his movements and spread towards Antinomie again, but was blocked by the pure white holy flame of the Holy Lance.However, the boy who was still looking for Antinomie's position finally confirmed his position, and looked at Antinomie not far away with his pair of dark eyes without any brilliance.

He wanted to get closer, but he didn't dare to let go of the steps he raised; he opened his mouth several times as if he had a lot to say, but the long time he hadn't opened his mouth to communicate with others made him feel like It was the way of forgetting to speak, and after repeated attempts in vain, only vague short words came out.

Strangely, even though the darkness that merged with him was always ready to pollute the place he stepped on, there was no trace of hostility in this young-looking boy.

... It's very strange, Antinomie suddenly felt that this guy didn't look like the rumored villain who was exactly the same as Iglesia, probably because he himself was deeply troubled by the 'rumor', he actually had an accident in his life. Jeff also had the same weird idea of ​​being "killed by wind criticism" like himself.

About 5 minutes passed before the black-haired boy finally figured out how to manipulate his face to make the sound he wanted from the mouth, so after taking a deep breath, he read out in a difficult and deep voice with great accuracy The name of the visitor, "Antinomi, is that you?"

Antinomie has become so used to it that he is almost numb. It seems that everyone in this world must know him, and it seems that one thing in this world must be related to him. He deeply felt the malice after the heavy rain, and felt sympathy for Tokichen Papa, who was also at fault for lying down at every turn and being complained about.

#I really haven’t done anything, can you let me go, I’m still just a child#

But even though the weird feeling in his heart could not go away, Antinomie still responded with a good hum.From the moment the boy stood up and wanted to walk towards him but didn't dare, he had already let go of his grip on the handle of the gun. The boy who inherited the power of the polluter was not an enemy. Such a judgment appeared in his brain .

The moment Antinomie admitted his identity frankly, there was finally a flash of light in the dark and deep eyes of the black-haired boy, like a shooting star that suddenly passed by in the dark night but disappeared in an instant, so fleeting that it made people feel uncomfortable. People couldn't help wondering if it was an illusion that appeared in the blink of an eye.

"Great, I've been waiting for you for too long... All I know is that you will definitely come, and now I'm finally waiting for you." A complex expression of joy and sadness appeared on the handsome face of the black-haired boy.The words obviously sounded very happy, but the emotion expressed was unexpectedly low, "Don't reject me, I, I don't mean anything... I just can't control this power, and suppressing it by my side is already my limit .”

He inherited the power of Iglesia, and he also knows that he has inherited the power of Iglesia, and he who owns the power that can easily destroy the world... seems to be suppressing not to use this power?

It is undeniable that Antinomie was curious about the boy in front of him who had terrifying abilities but had no intention of doing anything in the past, but now is obviously not the time for him to explore to satisfy his curiosity, so he asked: "Jier Husband, you know me and know that I will come to you, it seems that you have seen the 'future me' before? Maybe you can tell me how to go back to the past-in order for the future to develop like your past the same way."

"Yes, I know, and I'm waiting here just to help you go back to the past." Jeff seems to have finally found a way to speak, and his originally slow and difficult tone has finally become smooth, "I am here This is waiting for your arrival, and you will go back to the past and tell me to wait here. This is a link of fate, and only after the baton in my hand is passed on can I fall into eternal sleep safely..."

When talking about eternal sleep, a word that many people are quite taboo, Jeff's expression is peaceful, quiet, and even a bit relieved, as if his suffering of sinking in the darkness for a hundred years is finally over. .It was only at this time that Antinomie noticed that his eyes were not dull because of indifferent indifference, but that he really couldn't see any light.

So he couldn't help but said: "You shouldn't inherit this power. Too strong power itself is not what people can bear, let alone such a crazy obsession. Even if you miraculously survived, it will It will only disturb your mind, erode your spirit, erode your consciousness, and finally push you into the abyss of eternal doom."

"There is only darkness in front of my eyes, just like the darkness I brought to the world, in the end it is only this boundless darkness that belongs to me, but this is not an accidental miracle, but an inevitable end. An inadvertent mistake caused a felony, and this heavy sin can only be repaid with the rest of my life."

Jeff said meaningfully: "My body is immortal, only I can bear the power of evil. Don't worry that I will degenerate into the next Egliche and send you back to the past , I will fall into an eternal sleep."

"This world has been traumatized too much. In the long time it licks its wounds and slowly recovers, my name and the power of the polluter must be forgotten by the world. Only in this way can people come out of the dark past. , towards their bright future.”

There seemed to be some hint hidden in Jeff's words, so that a flash of inspiration flashed through Antinomie's mind.But he failed to catch the fleeting flash of light, and only vaguely guessed that there was a reason why Jeref had to inherit this power, and he couldn't figure out what the reason was that forced him to live in isolation, go to loneliness, and gradually sink in the darkness what is it.

"Don't worry, it will be over soon." Jeff murmured, looking up at the small cloudy sky above his head, "It will be over soon, everything is."

Antinomie was silent for a while, and then asked, "Are you still waiting for someone?"

"Well, not only you, but someone will go back with you." Jeff said, "Don't worry, in my experience, you have all returned to the past very successfully. So don't worry, everything will happen as before went as smoothly as it should.”

"Can you tell me who that person is?"

The black-haired boy who couldn't see was stunned for a moment, and then for the first time a smile appeared on that pale handsome face occupied by haze and gloom, like a small flower quietly blooming in the dark rock crevices, "It's Naz, a He’s a healthy, lively, and kind guy.”

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While Antinomie was talking with Zeref, the Wizards of Fairy Tail on the other side were in a bitter fight with the two incoming enemies.

Makarov, the president who can partially enlarge his body, faced the black iron dragon's dragon slayer Gagil, and the two mages, who also used strengthening their bodies to fight head-to-head, were temporarily evenly matched.Makarov was afraid of the sneak attack of Rust on the other side and didn't dare to make any big moves to read the article, while Gejir enjoyed the thrill of hand-to-hand combat more, and had no intention of using other magic.

As for the dragon slayer Rast of Shenyanlong... Even Makarov had to spend his energy to guard against his sneak attack from behind, so where can Lucy and the others relax?

Ruster's divine flame is really powerful, the golden and red flames are like a hot sun, neither Elsa's sword nor Gray's ice-shaping magic can resist it, just once When they approached, they were burned to ashes by the high temperature. Even the protoss summoned by Lucy couldn't bear such a terrifying high temperature, and they couldn't get close to Rust, who was burning with golden flames.

It's not so much that this guy was held back by Elsa and Gray and couldn't make a big move to clean up the young mages in one go, it's better to say that this bad-hearted kid started playing around, teasing him like a cat playing with a mouse. The young mages who were left and right were overwhelmed.While easily defusing the opponent's desperate attack, he taunted meanly: "Ah, Lilizizi is so good at playing tricks, how can you be a war scum? She really deserves to be a stand-up comedian actress, and she has all the skills together It's on a lip..."

Lucy was so pissed off by this arrogant bastard, but there really wasn't much she could do about him.Although besides the three of them, the Fairy Tail guild had several other mages, but now they were at their wits' end against the aquatic dragons who surrounded them again and were about to board the boat, and they couldn't spare any energy to help them. Lucy three.

Not to mention helping, after watching them struggle against the large number of dragons, Lucy had to summon her strongest protoss——Akuya of Aquarius to help them.Originally, when Lucy summoned two protoss to attack at the same time, it could be regarded as a balance of power, but after the strongest protoss of Aquarius left, the pressure on Rast suddenly decreased a lot, at least he didn't need to gather together The wall of flames came to counteract the mad wolf that Akuiya set off.

It is precisely because of this guy's more and more easy-going attitude that the three of Lucy deeply felt the humiliation of being underestimated and ignored. It's not that they can't accept the fact that they are inferior to others and can't beat Ruster, but it's just that they can't bear the other party's teasing Attitude, I hate this bastard who deserves a beating.

After being forced back by the high-temperature flames ejected from Ruster again, Lucy finally couldn't bear it and roared in the direction where Natsu fell: "Natsu, you bastard, how long are you going to be lazy! Can't see that we are being killed now!" Are you kidding me like a mouse? Get up and beat this bastard to the ground before you die!!"

"Ah...so painful..."

Naz with a pale face lay on the deck and moaned twice, "My head is so dizzy, my chest is so tight, and even my kidneys hurt..."

"Kidney peat pain! Didn't you buy four bags of apples from the Kidney Hakka to repay the kidney pain? Free shipping from Shentong!" Lucy, who was in a hurry, had no demeanor, and her bright eyes stared angrily, dodging left and right. The grinning red-haired boy began to breathe heavily, "Hurry up and kill this bastard, you should be fine after the boat has stopped for so long!"

"Ah, my kidney hurts so much——Gah, the boat stopped?"

Naz, who was lying on the ground moaning just now, suddenly opened his eyes, and a carp jumped up from the ground very vigorously. After looking around and seeing that there was really no boat going on, his waist was not sore or his legs hurt. The pain in the kidney was gone and he laughed loudly and said: "Haha, since the boat has stopped, I have to start working!"

Naz, who was wearing a hanging shirt vest and shorts below the knee, hit his palm with his fist, looked at the red-haired boy who was burning with golden red flames, his eyes were burning with fighting intent, "Oh, it's still You play with fire. Your flame looks delicious, it's burning!"

"Hey, Naz-san, you're still lying on the ground and waiting for us to abuse you, it's cuter, this silly look full of energy is really disgusting~ Sure enough, we're going to beat you up It would be better to drag it back to have sex after dying!"

Rast easily dodged Elsa's slash, and the burning flames on his body suddenly surged and pushed back Elsa Gray who was close to him. After waving his fingers contemptuously and drawing a circle, the instantly ignited flame formed into a fiery cage, and the three of Elsa Gray and Lucy were trapped in place and could not move.

"The three of you better be honest~ If you interrupt our enjoyment of Nazsang's screams, you may be directly burned to ashes by the angry flames." Last smiled innocently, but his lips The corner evoked a cruel smile.Two balls of flames that had discarded the crimson red and completely turned into golden orange appeared in his palm, and he could feel the blazing heat that almost ignited the air from a long distance away, "Does it look delicious, ours?" Shenyan is not something that an ordinary fire dragon like Nazsang can eat~"

Just like how he teased Lucy and the others before, Rast, who could blow out a large amount of flaming breath to engulf Natsu and melt him, insisted on playing tricks to die.After making two balls of the hottest flames that he could condense, he threw them towards Naz slowly, at a speed that even seventy-eighty old ladies could dodge, it was like provoking Naz's IQ.

But Naz, a single-celled creature, still likes to eat him. Facing the two golden flames that were slowly swaying towards him, Naz not only did not hide, but even stood still and opened his mouth. It looks like it really wants to swallow the flames in its stomach.

Lucy, who was trapped in the flame cage, yelled anxiously when she saw the situation, and she, who had personally fought with that kind of golden flame, knew the horror of that kind of flame better than Natsu, "You idiot, get out of here! You can't eat that!!"

"Hmph, it's useless. Our flames have already locked Nazsan, no matter where he hides, he can't escape!" A sly smile appeared on Lust's face, like a prank that has succeeded. Son, "but don't worry, we won't let Nazsang die so easily. After he's half-cooked by our flames, we'll... eh? Ga? Nani? Nang Da Tuo? ! Aliyan!!"

Natsu, who was standing there, opened his mouth and inhaled two balls of golden flames into his stomach, but instead of being directly burned to ashes as Lucy, who covered her eyes and couldn't bear to look at it, guessed, she continued to stand on the spot , and even burped while touching his swollen belly.

"It's burning—thanks for the hospitality, it tastes really good." A crimson spark appeared from Natsu's hand, and he grinned at the red-haired boy who lost control after the golden flame was swallowed by Natsu. The corner of his mouth opened, "In return, I invite you to taste my flame—the roar of the fire dragon!"