Fairy Tail Passive Invincibility

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Distant sea level!

An incomparably large ship-shaped tool was floating on the sea, but now that you were a little closer, you would see that this huge "ship" was not floating above the ocean, but flying in mid-air.

"President Hades, Azmar still hasn't replied to the message, so it can't be something wrong, right?" The person who opened the mouth was a woman in a white robe.

If Geoff were here now, he would realize that this woman was none other than his former best "underling", Urrutia!

"Haha~~ Urrutia, you're too nervous, it's just an ordinary guild, so what if Azima was discovered, Azima might have finished them all off by now." Next to him, a man with a strange airplane haircut and dark glasses, shaking a red wine glass gently in one hand, spoke leisurely.

Urrutia gave this man a rather meaningful glance, and then said, "I hope you'll still be able to say that after you meet that "monster"."

Thinking of that "monster" with the knife, Urrutia couldn't help but have a twitch at the corner of her mouth.

"Hmph! I see that you are just gaining the ambition of others and destroying your own prestige, I'd like to see if this one called "Goblin Tail" is really that powerful."

"Oh~~ I hope you don't get yourself into this."

"You--"

"Well, Urrutia has a point. The Goblin Tail isn't that simple. We have to watch out for Azima. Sneak into Sky Wolf Island first."

"Yes!"

Hearing their chairman speak, Urrutia and the plane head below stopped arguing and responded in unison.

A few seconds later, ten tools similar to the "ship" flew out from under the "ship".

Nearly ten tools similar to the "boat" flew out from under the "boat", hovered in mid-air for a moment, then swoosh flew out, leaving only a white smoke in place, all the "boat"! "It was gone in the blink of an eye.

At that moment, an island in the shape of a roaring wolf slowly appeared in front of the ship.

"Is it here yet?"

On Wolf Island, Makarov, who had been sitting somewhere with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes, and in the depths of his eyes, a huge dark "ship" gradually came into view.

Ka~~~

Light bone crunching sounds surfaced, and in the next second, a violent golden light suddenly surfaced above Wolf Island, and when the golden light dissipated, a terrifying giant old man with a height of nearly a hundred meters suddenly appeared at the edge of Wolf Island, and the giant's feet stepped into the sea, and the seawater did not even submerge the giant's thighs.

"Oh! Is it Makaroff? This is really--it's been a long time."

Inside the dark ship, the dark shadow called "President Hades" by Urrutia and the others, seeing the oversized giant Makarov had transformed into, finally stood up slowly, holding a staff, and stepped out of the ship.

The sunlight in the sky finally revealed the true face of the "Chairman of Hades".

This was an old man wearing a helmet with horns on his head, his beard was extremely long, almost down to his waist, and he was wearing a black eye patch on one of his eyes.

And the moment Makarov saw this old man, his pupils instantly shrank.

Although Ur had warned him beforehand, but when he was truly confronted with this scene, Makarov couldn't help but feel a little difficult to accept.

Because to Makarov, the old man in front of him was not only the second generation "Goblin Tail Chairman", but also a mentor and friend, so when Makarov saw the old man in front of him fall into the darkness with his own eyes, he couldn't help but feel a great heartache.

"I didn't expect it to really be you, President Precht!"

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Chapter 394 - Let's start the war!

"Oh~ Makarov, it's been a long time, you're getting old too!" Precht's tone was sobering, and he exclaimed.

"Why? President Precht. Why did you become like this?" Makarov's large eyes glittered with an unconcealed pain.

"Why?" Precht seemed to be wondering why Makarov would ask such a stupid question, and with a slight puzzlement on his face, he said, "To touch the abyss of Mordor, of course."

"---"

"Looks like we've got nothing to talk about now, Precht-no, Hades yo! I am officially informing you, as the third president of Goblin Tail, that you are about to enter the sacred place of Goblin Tail, and I hereby order you to withdraw immediately, otherwise, I will have to take coercive measures." Makarov was silent for a while, slightly closed his eyes and took a deep breath, when he opened them again, his eyes were already filled with determination, and he spoke in a loud voice.

"Oh~ Once a brat, now you've grown a bit! It's a pity that this time my target isn't you, but if you're going to stop me, then I'll have no choice but to --- kill you first!" Precht's words paused for a moment, then a flash of blood suddenly crossed his eyes, killing intent evident.

"It seems that this battle is unavoidable." Makarov's tone seemed to have some regret in it, saying.

"Hehe, I also want to see to what extent the once brat has practiced magic now."

Whoosh!

As soon as Precht's voice fell, an extremely thick beam of light suddenly shot out from the side of Wolf Island, and in an instant, the "ship" under Precht's feet was directly penetrated.

Rumble~!

As if some important parts had been destroyed, a series of explosions rang out, and soon after, the "ship" underneath Precht's feet began to sway and fall downwards.

Grey smoke rose up along with the "ship" and drifted into the air.

Suddenly feeling weightless, Precht's face changed a little, but soon he regained his composure, and waved his wand in his hand, the momentum of descent weakened a little, and he slowly fell to the ground.

And beside him, Brunot, who looked like a monkey with a tail-like braid on the back of his head, screamed first, but then all he saw was a fist swing out, and an invisible force sprang up from the ground, reversing course and propelling him back into the air, also landing safely on the ground.

And at this moment, Makarov suddenly moved.

The mountainous fist blazed out, the violent force swirling up a storm, and Precht and Brunot only felt a Tarzan-like pressure coming on, and when they looked up, they saw an incomparably large fist.

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Two bursts of sound rang out at the same time, and in the next moment, Precht and Brunot escaped from Makarov's attack range at the same time.

Boom!

A violent roar exploded, and a large hole appeared on the ground in an instant, sending dust flying.

Soul Chains!

Having just escaped from Makarov's attack, Precht immediately launched a counterattack, and two transparent chains with claws growing out of the front part suddenly flew out of Precht's hands, grabbing Makarov's shoulder accurately and swiftly.

The transparent chains were so thin that it looked as if they could be easily ripped off with a little force, yet when Makarov was caught by the chains, he suddenly felt a huge and incomparable force, which didn't grab his body, but seemed to manipulate it.

Boom~~.

As soon as Precht swung the transparent chains, Makarov's nearly 100-meter body was directly thrown out of the sky and hit the ground hard, destroying an unknown number of trees and setting off an aftershock.

"Ahhhhh~~"