Grimoire Heart 2

The guy laughed crazily and released waves of black flames from his hand.

"DIE!!!!"

Bourne also wasn't going to let himself be attacked silently and sent out large waves of ice instantaneously.

Waves of black flames and waves of ice met each other and destroyed everything in the surrounding area.

*BOOOOOM!!!*

The impact of this attack was so big that it blew everything away.

Meredy, who saw this, was stunned, but she didn't move since she was afraid to distract Bourne in this battle.

"Uwahahaha, you're stronger than I thought!" The guy looked at his surrounding areas and saw Kain who had escaped from the ice seemed to be coughing several times on the ground, however, he didn't care about any of that since he was more interested in this ice magician.

"You're also a member of Grimoire Heart?" Bourne asked.

"Uhahaha, that's right! I'm also a member of Grimoire Heart! So what about you? Who are you?" Zancrow asked.

"You don't need to know since you won't be living any longer," Bourne said.

"Wehaa! Talk as much as you want, but trash is nothing, but trash! When you burn down the west... and you burn down the east..."

Zancrow spread his arms and legs and unleashed a giant ball of black flames around himself.

"Fire God's Kagutsuchi!"

Zancrow threw a giant ball of black flames toward Bourne. He laughed and thought that Bourne had died at that moment.

"You're wasting your time. You're a fire magician and in front of me, your power is nothing."

Bourne raised his hand and the giant ball of black flames in front of him disappeared without a trace.

"What?!"

Even if Zancrow was arrogant, he couldn't stay calm when his fire vanished without trace so suddenly.

"What the fuck, did you do?!"

Water was being composed of hydrogen and oxygen.

Without oxygen, it was impossible for a fire to burn.

Bourne was able to manipulate oxygen and when Zancrow sent out his attack toward him, he made the oxygen vanish which caused the black flame which was being sent by Zancrow to vanish.

However, Bourne knew that it was a magical world and there might be some exceptions since some flames might be able to burn even if there wasn't any oxygen.

If that was the case, he had prepared his ice and water magic to block Zancrow's attack, but it seemed that he didn't need to do that and it was very easy to beat the shit of this guy.

"Trash? Who is the trash now? Without your flames, what are you? Trash?"

In fighting, as long as Bourne could win, he would use everything and he would even use trash talk to defeat his opponents.

"You trash! How dare you!?"

Zancrow used to mock someone, but being mocked?

Zancrow couldn't handle the rage in his heart and dashed toward Bourne with an intention to fight in close combat. Even if he didn't use magic, it was possible for him to defeat him using his physical strength.

Looking at how Zancrow reacted, Bourne really thought that the magic which was mastered by magician really reflected the personality of the magician itself.

Seeing how rash and easily angered Zancrow was, Bourne really didn't like a fire magician.

"Close your eyes, Meredy and don't open it until I've said that it is alright," Bourne said.

Meredy nodded and listened to Bourne's words. She closed her eyes with both of her hands while hiding behind him.

Bourne tapped his feet several times and increased the oxygen percentage around Zancrow.

Zancrow was about to punch Bourne, but suddenly his blood was boiling and he couldn't breathe.

"What the fuck?! What did you do?!"

Zancrow started to feel something that he had never done before. He looked at Bourne with an inexplicable gaze and didn't understand what was happening. His flames had disappeared and suddenly he felt that his blood was boiling. He also understood that he would die soon and his body trembled.

'Is this fear?'

"Yes, it is a fear."

Bourne with his expressionless gaze, said, "You, dark guild magician, love to cause terror and fear to everyone, right? Then why don't you taste this fear? Despair while you can since soon, you won't be able to feel it anymore!"

Zancrow didn't know what had happened, but he couldn't see clearly, couldn't breath clearly, hallucination, etc.

"Fuck!!!"

If Zancrow wasn't someone from Grimoire Heart, then Bourne wouldn't be this cruel.

Grimoire Heart was one of the three strongest dark guilds in this continent and this guild had caused a lot of terror, but he didn't care about any of that since what was matter was this guild was Ultear's ex-guild.

In the past few months, the members of Grimoire Heart had found them by chance, but Bourne, Ur, and Ultear erased them quietly since they wanted to live quietly.

In the past, Bourne was able to ignore this guild without trouble, but after knowing the purpose of this guild, he knew that he needed to erase this guild.

In this world, the only thing which he hated was something that was related to Zeref.

As long as it was related to Zeref, then he would erase them without hesitation.

The pain which had been brought by Deliora stuck on his mind, and knew that everything began from Zeref.

The purpose of Grimoire Heart was to revive Zeref which was something that he couldn't permit.

As long as he was in this world, he would erase everything which was related with Zeref.

The strongest magician 400 years ago should just be left in history and shouldn't be brought to the present time.

Bourne didn't care too much about Zancrow and thought about ending him as soon as possible. He took out a shotgun and shot it toward this man.

*BOOOOOMM!!!*

A large explosion caused everything to be destroyed.

Even if someone mastered flame magic, it didn't mean that someone was immune from the flame itself.

Meredy didn't say anything and only hid behind Bourne quietly.

Bourne was about to say that it was alright for Meredy to open her eyes, but he heard a laugh form the center of explosion.

"Wee haa haa! You idiot! If you attack me with that strange magic then you might win! But you attack me using a fire?! You idiot?!"

Then the flame which was caused by the explosion was absorbed and eaten by Zancrow. The damage caused by Bourne's oxygen toxity quickly healed and he became healthy once again.

Bourne raised his eyebrow and wondered whether this guy had mastered Lost Magic.

"Ha? You have that confusing expression on your face, right? Let me tell you before I kill you slowly, you trash!" Zancrow opened his right eye wide and said, "I've mastered Fire God Slayer Magic! It means that I've slain a God!" He pointed his finger at Bourne and shouted, "You're nothing but mortal! And I, as a God, can trample you anytime! Now, DI--" He stopped and frowned when he saw Bourne laughing.

"What are you laughing about?"

Zancrow looked cruelly at Bourne and couldn't wait to kill him.

"You've said that you're a God? You? The one who was just wailing in pain on the ground like a dog? You're saying that you're a God? Don't overstimate yourself?! If you're a God, then I'm a supreme God."

Bourne laughed and looked at Zancrow with a teasing smile. In his mind, a Fire God Slayer was just another fire magic which made the user able to eat a fire. It only meant that this guy was little stronger than a normal fire magician.

"YOU!!!"

Zancrow's face disorted in anger. He, who, had mastered the Fire God Slayer, was being mocked as a dog was something that he couldn't accept.

"Can't accept it? But don't worry, you won't have to worry since you don't need to think about it

Zancrow was about to use his Fire God Slayer magic again, but he couldn't use his magic again.

"FUCK!!!"

Zancrow suddenly felt that he couldn't breath and he fell once again, trying to grasp the air as much as possible, but all he did was useless and he couldn't breathe!

"Ice Make: Hagelsprung!"

Bourne created a giant pillar of ice which looked like a piece of gigantic hail and threw it at Zancrow opponent to smash him.

Zancrow was wailing, but there was nothing that he could do and he could only watch this gigantic ice hail slam into him.

*BOOOOOOOOOOOMMMMM!!!!!!*

Bourne turned and walked away, he was sure that no one was alive after the Grimoire Heart attacked the town so he hoped that those who had deceased would be able to pass out peacefully after he had sent their killers to hell.