Fairy Tail: I'm just an archaeologist

"Run! Xia Zuo!"

The beautiful woman was covered in blood. She ignored the pain of her wounds and used her last bit of strength to hold back the evil wizard, just to buy a chance for her child to escape.

The blade condensed by magic was raised high, and the flashing cold light made the evil wizard's smile look particularly hideous.

Then, the dragon-shaped monster with a dragon head and a snake body opened its eyes, and the blood-red eyes showed cruelty and cunning without any care.

"Use my power, little mortal!"

"Your soul will be the best sacrifice for me to come to this world!"

"Hahahaha!"

"……"

Xia Zuo woke up from his dream with hoarse laughter and pain that penetrated deep into his bones, his clothes soaked with sweat.

Xia Zuo covered his chest and endured the great pain. He did not use the [Horse Talisman] to drive away the pain, because the [Horse Talisman] was one of the sources of this pain.

The power of the 11 talismans ran wild in Xia Zuo's body, as if to tear Xia Zuo's body apart.

After being tortured by such heart-wrenching pain for 10 years, Xia Zuo thought he had adapted and become numb, but the heart-wrenching pain told Xia Zuo every time not to think too much.

This pain is a signal that the monster named"Holy Lord" who gave Xia Zuo power is calling Xia Zuo.

Xia Zuo clasped his palm in front of his heart, and his five fingers pressed hard into the skin, as if to take his heart out.

"Huh... I just want to take a nap, do you have to disturb me at this time? Holy Lord."

Xia Zuo closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, what he saw was no longer his room, but a space burning with endless flames.

This is the space in the [Dragon Talisman]. Xia Zuo can only enter it by communicating the talisman with his spiritual will.

In the fire-filled space, a monster with a dragon head and a snake tail hovered around its illusory body, breathing out a fiery breath, and its scarlet eyes did not hide its evil at all. It was clearly a low, hoarse voice, but it sounded like a dragon's roar to the ears.

"Xia Zuo, you are here"

"Holy Lord, if you have to fart, do it now."

Xia Zuo looked at the monster in front of him coldly, without any worry about angering the other party. Even if he angered the Holy Lord, what would it matter? It would only make the heart-wrenching pain happen again.

The huge dragon head showed a hideous smile,"We have known each other for 11 years, Xia Zuo, why are you still so unfamiliar with me? I am your savior."

Lifesaver?

Xia Zuo sneered. He regarded himself as a container for storing power and wanted to take over his body. He was also a lifesaver?

"If you have something to say, please tell me, otherwise I will go back."

"The existence of black energy, Xia Zuo, you already know about it, right?"

Xia Zuo's face turned gloomy. Sure enough, the Holy Lord was related to the black energy.

Seeing Xia Zuo did not answer, the Holy Lord was not angry and introduced the black energy to Xia Zuo.

"In my original world, good and evil are in balance with each other. We use righteousness and evil to refer to the two sides."

"When good is strong, evil becomes stronger"

"On the contrary, when the evil side becomes stronger, the righteous side will quickly start to cheat and defeat the evil with a weak body."

At this point, the Holy Lord looked a little unhappy. He remembered the human who always ruined his good deeds in the original world.

The one wearing a blue shirt, shouting"bad luck, bad luck", defeated all kinds of monsters along the way, and repeatedly prevented him from regaining his strength and ruling the world, until he and his brothers and sisters were finally expelled from their world.

The Holy Lord wanted to roar out the name of that human, but it was a pity that this was just impotent rage. He was finally defeated by the human group headed by a man.

Without paying attention to the Holy Lord's changing expression, Xia Zuo contacted an incident through the Holy Lord's introduction.

"So, after you knew that the Nirbit tribe created the Nirvana magic that balanced good and evil, black and white, it was you who secretly drove the black energy to affect Nirvana and caused the Nirbit tribe to perish!"

Xia Zuo stared at the Holy Lord with a sharp gaze. He already knew that the real culprit behind the destruction of Robinlu's family and the extinction of the entire clan was the Holy Lord in front of him.

Because once the balance of Nirvana successfully affects the world, the [righteous energy] that can fight against the [black energy] will automatically be born in this world.

The Holy Lord, who uses the black energy as his power, will definitely not tolerate the righteous energy that is mutually reinforcing and mutually exclusive with him to come to this world.

And now Xia Zuo is very suspicious that the attack on his village by the evil wizard 11 years ago was also the work of the Holy Lord.

After all, Xia Zuo's hometown is a remote fishing village with a small population and not rich. Even the dark guild and the black magic cult can't have nothing to do after eating and go all the way to massacre a small fishing village.

The Holy Lord did not deny Xia Zuo's statement.

400 years ago, the soul of the Holy Lord came to this world, changed Nirvana, and eliminated the Nirbit tribe. After that, the Holy Lord condensed his real name spell [Dragon], put his soul into the spell and fell asleep. The

[Dragon Spell] was obtained by Xia Zuo's ancestor, and he used it to kill a weak evil dragon. From then on, the [Dragon Spell] was regarded as a family heirloom and eventually passed to Xia Zuo.

After a hundred years of sleep, the first thing the Holy Lord did when he woke up was to find a way to restore his strength.

Because he lost his physical body, the Holy Lord needed a good body as a container to carry his power, and he set his sights on Xia Zuo at that time.

Although he was just a child, the Holy Lord could feel the great potential of this child.

Then the Holy Lord used black air to guide some greedy evil wizards, and made himself the savior of Xia Zuo in the killing.

The Holy Lord was very proud,"What if you know it? Xia Zuo, don't forget, after you are forced to accept my last ability, you will be mine!"

"When the time comes, I will rule this world, just like I did to the original world!"

"If you kneel down before me now, I may consider letting your mother go later."

"Xia Zuo, you don't want the scene in your dream to appear again, do you?"

Ha~ It turned out that you came to show off to me, but it really worked.

Xia Zuo looked at the Holy Lord coldly, with murderous intent in his eyes, and his figure disappeared in the fire.

After exiting the Holy Lord's space, Xia Zuo opened his eyes, pressed the palm in front of his heart and fiercely tore open his chest, holding his heart tightly.

"You shouldn't threaten me with my mom, Lord."

"Come and enjoy with me the gift I prepared for you!"

A dark flame rose in Xia Zuo's hand like a pool of sticky liquid, burning and corroding Xia Zuo's heart and body, but quickly repaired under the power of the [Horse Talisman].

A painful roar sounded in Xia Zuo's mind. Xia Zuo heard the Holy Lord's curse on him. It seems that the [Fire Demon-Exterminating Method] is as effective against demons from other worlds. The

Demon-Exterminating Method penetrated Xia Zuo's heart, which was combined with the [Dragon Talisman], and penetrated into the firelight space. The ominous black color stained the firelight, gradually turning this space into a hell.

"Damn human! How dare you! Ah!"

The Holy Lord rolled over in pain. He had been sleeping in the [Dragon Talisman] for 400 years, and he didn't know that this world had given birth to a magic against demons.

But how could such a vicious person like the Holy Lord let himself suffer alone?

The bone-eating pain swept through Xia Zuo's body again, and the 11 powers belonging to the Holy Lord tortured Xia Zuo again.

His heart was constantly destroyed and repaired, and coupled with the tearing feeling that hurt to the bone, Xia Zuo had already collapsed to the ground, his whole body trembling.

But even so, Xia Zuo did not let go of the hand that was holding his heart.

Xia Zuo knew that before getting the last talisman, the Holy Lord would not kill him, and there was no one who could not kill him.

The smile on his face became more and more crazy. Xia Zuo swallowed the blood in his mouth and let the blood in his chest flow out, staining his clothes red.

The dark flames condensed into extreme black, and the huge pain from his heart in an instant almost made Xia Zuo lose consciousness.

Gritting his teeth, Xia Zuo grinned

"Well then, Holy Lord, let’s see who can beg for mercy first!"

"After all, you were once a powerful man who ruled the world, so please don't let me down!"

"Hahahahahaha!"