Scenes of War

The battle between Calvin and Master could be said to be earth-shattering. Summoned Beast's every move carried incomparable might, and Master's attainments in magic had long since reached the realm of being able to do as he pleased.

Not far from them, there was also a battle that was much smaller in scale.

The two people fighting were respectively Natsu and Zancrow.

Looking from afar, it was simply like two fireballs tossing and turning at each other, vowing to devour other.

One red and one black, the surrounding water was evaporated, but to think of it, how hot was this place, even Happy did not dare to approach, and hid far away.

Natsu's fighting spirit was extremely high, and when he heard Calvin's words just now, it was like a spoonful of oil was poured on his fire.

"Fire Dragon's Sword Horn!"

The red fireball in the middle shouted loudly, as if Meteor rushed towards the black fireball, while the black fireball laughed wildly. It stretched out its palms and suddenly spewed out a large amount of black flames, swallowing Natsu's sword horn.

When Natsu rushed in front of Zancrow, the impact brought by the flames had already been exhausted. What he saw was only Zancrow's ferocious face.

"Go to hell!"

Dark flames emerged from both of Zancrow's hands. He closed his hands and hammered hard at Natsu.

Along with them were pitch-black flames that seemed capable of destroying everything.

"The Flame of Fire God!"

Not only did this move bring about destruction, it also sent Natsu flying far away. In that instant, Natsu felt as if he was about to lose consciousness.

Vigorous fighting spirit could indeed increase one's combat strength, but this bit of fighting spirit did not mean that it could offset the difference in the level of the flame. The Dragon Flame and the God Flame had always been a relationship of suppression and suppression.

What made Natsu even more embarrassed was that Zancrow could swallow his flame to recover his own magic power, and he could only watch as his magic power became nourishment for the other party.

This time, it was even harder for him to see the winning machine.

Natsu, who was fiercely sent flying, did not have time to breathe. Zancrow's attack followed. His closed hands did not separate, but continued to extend more flames.

The flames burned around Natsu, tightly surrounding him, airtight.

This happened in a short moment.

"Let me have a good meal! The banquet of the Flame God!"

"Hahahaha!! Until you are burned to ashes, you can't get rid of it!"

Natsu was not the only one who was in a difficult battle. Somewhere in Tenroujima, a man with a goat head was killing in all directions.

He was wearing a black suit and a pair of trendy sunglasses. Other than his head that was like a goat, his legs were also goat hooves and his entire body was covered in white wool.

He had four enemies, Gray, Loke, Cana, and Lucy.

Among the four, even the weakest Lucy had the extraordinary Celestial Spirit supporting him, but in front of Goatee, they were all unable to withstand a single blow.

This was hard for the four of them to accept. One had to know that the four of them were all sorcerers who had participated in S-Level's examination.

Even Erza, Mira, did not dare to say that he could easily suppress the four of them.

Loke was the only one among them, his eyes shining with an inexplicable starlight. Just as everyone was about to attack together again, he reached out his hand to stop his companions.

"Wait, leave this guy to me."

The other three people's faces changed slightly, and they looked at Loke one after another. Loke just said coldly with a dark face,

"Since they call themselves Seven Kin of Purgatory's relatives, that means there are six people at his level. Go find them and beat them up."

With Loke's calm tone and his expression, everyone realized that he was telling the truth.

This was why people were worried. Gray said with an ashen face.

"What are you talking about! Even if the four of us fight together, we might not be able to defeat this guy!"

Loke's expression did not change.

He continued to speak calmly.

"It is because that guy's magic only exists in ancient human labor magic. A magic that can completely reduce human beings for a certain period of time is also known as the king's magic."

"However, this magic is useless to me as Celestial Spirit."

As he said this, the magic power on Loke surged and instantly turned into Celestial Spirit.

At this moment, he was no longer Loke, but Leo, the leader of Twelve Zodiacs.

After transforming, he continued.

"And I also noticed that the real identity of that guy is also Celestial Spirit, Capricorn."

Leo's tone was serious and serious. Moreover, it was faintly revealed. There were unknown secrets in it. To put it bluntly, Leo was telling the others that this was an internal matter of Celestial Spirit's world. He hoped that others would not interfere.

At this point, the other three could only leave and hand the battle over to Loke.

Only Lucy left with a worried look in his eyes.

"Loke, you must win."

In her heart, she secretly cheered for Loke.

The two cats quickly flew through the air, looking very anxious. Under them, they each held two figures.

One of them was tall and sturdy, full of muscles, and also full of injuries. His body was tattered, and it was obvious that he had gone through a fierce battle.

The other had a wonderful and well-rounded figure, had long brown hair, and the injuries on his body were not much worse than the burly man.

It was Elfman and Evergreen, and the ones who were flying with them were naturally Carla and Panther Lily.

The two cats immediately brought the two of them back to the camp without stopping after discovering the two injured people. Although their goal was to find Erza, they could not just leave the two of them like this.

Among them, Evergreen was already unconscious, and only Elfman had a strong physique and could still remain awake.

"Thank you, Lily, Carla." Elfman gasped for breath and said. Even if he said these words of thanks, it was as if he had to use all of his strength.

"Don't talk anymore. Wendy is at the camp!" Panther Lily said in a deep voice. Although it did not match his figure, he indeed had a calm temperament.

As for Carla, she bit her lips and did not speak. In fact, she did not want Wendy to continue using healing magic. However, in the current situation, she had to rely on Wendy.

Fortunately, although Elfman and Evergreen's injuries were heavy, they were not to the extent of harming their lives.

However, Carla had a premonition that the number of injured people would only increase. This was not her ability to predict, but a vague sense of unease.

Soon, they returned to the camp. The number of injured people that increased again made Mira even more uneasy, especially one of them was her younger brother.

Wendy quickly stepped forward and wanted to cast magic on the two of them, but Mira pulled her back.

"Miss Mira?"

Wendy asked in confusion.

Mira's face darkened. After a few seconds of silence, he shook his head.

"Just treat their injuries simply. Don't continue to use healing magic at will."

"We must be prepared for you to treat your dying companions at any time."

The people around them could hear the heaviness of this sentence, and they all lowered their heads, their expressions full of unwillingness.

They could all imagine what kind of mood Mira was in to say this.

Lisanna gently hugged Elfman, as if to make his body warm and warm.

This warmth made Elfman shed tears and cry even more.

"Lisanna, I am sorry."

"Although I am unwilling, my opponent is too strong. Damn it!"

"As a man, I failed to protect my partner. It is too shameful."

Together with tears, Elfman vented his anger.

Wendy's eyes were wet when he heard this, and he was once again unwilling to accept his shortcomings.