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"Afterwards, we issued a statement saying that we were attacked by a dark guild, but they were killed on the spot."
Arcadios nodded slightly at Jade's suggestion.
However, his sense of honor as a knight still made him sigh.
"So, we actually gave in to that person after all..."
"It's clearly just one person."
"But he alone is worth a thousand troops!" Emerald said solemnly.
Gazing at the sky outside the window: "I think this is what's causing problems even for the Magic Council."
Arcadios arrived beside Emerald at the same time.
He opened his mouth, hesitated for a moment, but still managed to ask the question.
"So, Princess Emerald, sometimes, can the power of one person truly force an entire kingdom to yield?"
Emerald's smile held a hint of bitterness as she addressed Arcadios's question.
After a long pause, he nodded slightly: "I think... yes."
"In the world of magic, when you become powerful enough, not only kingdoms, but perhaps... even the world itself must yield to you."
"Nazdoragarnir! That's exactly the kind of person he is!"
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Click...
That was the sound of charred wooden planks being broken by footsteps.
[Henazu has changed into a trench coat that reaches his calves. His hands are in the coat pockets.]
Without even glancing at the Spectre members screaming and wailing around them.
They walked straight to the end of the main hall.
[Then he stopped.]
[Looking up at the ghostly banner above.]
"By the way, have Laxus and Miston Hill started making their moves too?"
[Honatsu seemed to have thought of something and asked Happy, who was standing nearby.]
Harpy nodded upon hearing this.
"Miston Hill sent a message not long ago; they've been getting restless ever since news broke of what happened in Oak City last night."
"They all began cleansing operations against the surrounding ghosts."
At this point, Harpy frowned: "The letter from Miston Hill also mentioned that Laxus seems to be moving very quickly, as if... they want to test their skills against us."
"A contest?" Henna turned to look at Happy.
"That's what the letter said." Happy waved his hand, and the magical letter from Mistonhill instantly appeared in mid-air.
Looking at the ending and Miston's guess, Henatsu couldn't help but smile.
"In that case, we need to speed things up. I've never lost before."
[Harpy smiles knowingly: "Love!"]
[Then it spread its wings and flew up to the top of the wall.]
He ripped the Spectre's banner off, crumpled it into a ball, and stuffed it into the backpack on his back.
[Then he gave Hellotz an OK sign.]
Hennaz nodded and turned around.
His gaze swept over the group of men lying on the ground, groaning in pain.
【pace……】
[Tap the floor gently!]
【boom! ! ! 】
The flames broke free of the earth's restraints, rising in a pillar of fire that instantly enveloped the entire guild within its range.
In an instant, all the screams were swallowed up by the flames.
When the flames subsided, the ghostly structure on the spot had completely vanished.
Apart from a pile of charcoal-like ashes, nothing else remained.
The slaughter continues!
[In just half a day, another Phantom Lord branch in a town was completely wiped out by Hazen, leaving absolutely no survivors!]
Meanwhile, the operations of Mistongang and Laxus also yielded significant results.
The Phantom's strongholds were being uprooted one by one by the three fairies, like flags being pulled up from the ground.
Miston Hill's methods might be gentler; encountering him might offer a chance of survival.
But... if they encounter Honez or Laxus, there will be no way to survive.
After all... those two never treat Phantom's people as human beings!
This day was a nightmare for all the Spectre's branches and all the mages.
[In a secluded meeting room.]
Joseph's true form slammed his fist angrily onto the table.
His bloodshot eyes were fixed on Gajeel, whose body was wrapped in bandages.
【"What?"】
"Did I hear that right, Mr. Gajeel?"
[“That little devil? He actually dares to make me offer my head to him?!” Guang]
Chapter 226 What's going on? Has Joseph chickened out?
[He was being stared intently at by Joseph's imposing eyes.]
Even Gajeel lowered his head involuntarily.
[She nodded silently.]
"That's exactly what he said."
"And he also said..."
At this point, Gajeel paused involuntarily.
"He also said that if you hadn't shown up... he wouldn't have stopped hunting down all the Phantom Lords."
"It's all of them!"
Gajeel's words caused Joseph's expression to become increasingly contorted.
Her hands gripped the corner of the table tightly.
A crisp clicking sound rang out.
The alloy table corner shattered completely.
Joseph's expression at that moment was terrifying beyond belief!
"That bastard of a fairy! How dare he!!!"
Gajeel remained silent.
[However, a burly man with bandages around his eyes emitted a sound that resembled weeping.]
"So sad...it's just too sad!"
"I can almost see the moment when this arrogant son of the dragon is about to fall!"
"President, let me go!"
An angry Joseph turned to look at the weeping man.
[She narrowed her eyes slightly: "Even Mr. Gajeel was defeated, Aria, are you really confident?"]
[Aria, the leader of the four elements, still maintains a sobbing voice.]
Tears even seeped through the bandages wrapped around his eyes and slid down his cheeks.
But his tone suggested extreme excitement.
"The more powerful a mage is, the more severe the pain they experience when their magic is drained; it's an extremely tragic thing."
"President, I just need one chance!"
Upon hearing this, Joseph calmed himself and sat down in a chair.
The index finger tapped rhythmically on the chair armrest.