My Wife, King Arthur

Chapter 666: Full War

The other person's face was visibly shaken.

“I hear your ultimate goal is to build a final [magical empire]? A magical world?” Kerall grinned softly and asked, “Where's that unknown thing that's so wonderful in the world right now! Are you going to bet that 50% of your hopes?” Keiral reached out and looked at him with a smile.

“Or follow me to see a more interesting world?! ”

“Interesting...” The other person silenced for a long time, then looked at Kerall and laughed.

“You touched me, but I still want to fight you.” He looked at Kerall and rose to a pound of war.

The magic flow trembles with his emotions, and this thing, which is not anger, is called "Fighting Spirit”!

It's the first time Kerall's seen such a good fight, such an ambitious magic stream!

This Holy Ten is quite a fighter.

Kerall smiled slightly and instantly raised a huge stream of white magic.

It belongs to the power of light.

The immense light magic was like a war signal, and the other party waved instantly, and a series of explosions blew up in front of Kerall.

“Kerall's magic?!” For a moment, four people blew up at the same time.

Kerall's magic is eye-catching and unique, and his unique crosslight shines like a signal all over Sirius Island.

That rolling magic flood was like a reminder to everyone that he had met the enemy.

Strong enemies.

It's time to be vigilant, fairy tails.

Makarov, Kildas, Arusha, Tabassa, four people blew up at the same time.

Kerall was able to expose this state of battle on Sirius Island, meaning that he met a magician who was equal to his banner drum and not yet a fairy tail, Holy Ten!!

“Enemy?! Here?” Makarov's eyes were wide open, and Arusha reacted much more quickly than Makarov in the island's camp.

She pulled out a red flare and did not hesitate to launch it into the sky.

Only S-grade magicians have such flares.

This represents a signal of total war and alert, informing all nearby fairy-tailed people to start laying down the clusters of things in hand and the flares of battle.

Because of the significance of this flare, ordinary members of the guild have none, only important backbone members, like Elusia, like Laxas.

“The enemy?” Laxas is talking to Philips, who came here to be defeated by Laxas on a purely vacation and raised their heads simultaneously by three people soaking in a hot spring next to a volcano.

“Interesting.” The laughing Laxas has become quite stunned by the lightning on the cheek: “I'd rather see who dares to spread wild on Sirius Island, where our fairies live. ”

“Oh, oh!” Philip and Biggs were both in full swing at each other.

The three men rushed towards Kerall.

And Tabassa instantly flew up and headed that way.

But the war is over there.

The battle between the two Holy Ten caused the air to tremble, the sea to roar, and the beasts fled in panic, leaving only two Kerals on the field.

The other party's magic is the magic of a tree, but when you see the other party's attack, it doesn't look like the magic of a tree system at all.

The other side is lost magic. There's no doubt about it. Lost magic is some very distinctive magic, like the birds and the guys who look like goats.

Neither of them was able to penetrate Rabbi, who was suppressed with more special magic.

These people are obviously able to go beyond the challenge, but the other side, though Holy Ten, did not create their own unique magic, at best, the SS class of strong people like Alusha, Tabassa.

There are also very significant gaps and distances from SSS strong people like Kerall.

Faced with a strong man like him, Kerall still had more than a blade to support his defensive passport before embarking on a hunt.

Instead of breaking Kerall's shield, no matter how fierce the explosion, Kerall saw a slight difference.

“To concentrate the magic of the earth into explosives? What a genius idea.” Kerall knew that the explosion was almost equivalent to gunpowder, and the powder was dispensed with sulfur, charcoal, nitric acid, which was available directly through the minerals.

The other party belongs to the tree master, that is, it has a deep roots with the land. The biggest problem of the earthly master is the lack of attack power, and the other party has found another way out of an explosion path, which is undoubtedly very successful.

From this point on, the other side can be considered a very successful Holy Ten, and it is not surprising to become an SSS-level magician.

But a little bit on Kerall laughed.

“The evil door is crooked!” Kerall waved, hundreds of lasers clustered into walls and shot past each other, a laser that could burn them out in an instant!

Hide each other.

Speed is also extremely fast, but in the face of Kerall's "speed of light," these are meaningless.

The other party soon began to electrify.

Even if they are hit by a laser, the tree will still be able to compensate for their injuries.

But the price he had to pay was magic.

That's what Kerall wants.

How fast is the light?

300,000 kilometers a second.

And how many times can Kerall do a laser?

Countless!

The rainy lights constantly landed on each other's trees, and the other was rooted in the removal of land between the trees. Soon, 300 metres of nearby trees were swept away by Kerall and completely ignited into charcoal.

The other side can no longer move, because 300 meters away is the limit of his attack!

Unlike Keiral, who has the eye of the sky, he has the super powerful positioning system of the eye of the sky, and the speed at which light propagates in the air.

It only takes a few seconds for Kerall to attack his opponent from 30 kilometers away.

But the ordinary magician was at best in sight when he attacked, and his attack was much closer to the lost magic of Azuma.

Although he is strong, he has obvious weaknesses.

Keiral was surrounded by intense light sources and watched him relaxed in his spare time.

“I lost.” Azuma abandoned the fighting and came to Kerall, speaking plainly. He knelt down on one knee and said very calmly: "I hope you will fulfill your promise to show me a more interesting world. ”

“Rest assured…” a huge shadow covered two people, Makarov turned his back on Kerall and Azuma, roaring like a thunderbolt, and proclaimed aloud at the slow-flying Magic Skyboat: "By fairy law, I give you three seconds to confess! ”

“Ha ha, the war is about to start!” Kerall laughed.