Fairy Tail: The Three Sacred Magic

At the indescribable height, on the top of the World Tree, Hal stood like a lone and proud god of war in the misty sea.

His body seemed to be infused with endless power, and the dark magic power around him gradually overflowed, like a thick layer of fog, spreading rapidly, covering the sky, and the whole world was filled with an indescribable sense of oppression.

Hal closed his eyes, and cold sweat covered his tense muscles.

He felt the vitality and magic power of ten thousand dragons, boiling and raging in his body, as if he would tear his body apart at any time.

The magic frenzy hit his muscles and bones, and even made a faint sound of bone cracking in the air.

"The magic power of 10,000 dragons, 10,000 dragon-killing crystals..." Hal thought slowly, and then slowly rejected the idea of ​​swallowing the dragon-killing crystals: "The magic power of the dragon-killing crystals is too pure attribute magic power. It will be useless for me to swallow it. These vitality and magic power are enough."

Time passed slowly, and Hal's magic power continued to grow stronger, stronger, and stronger!

Finally, his magic power once again rose to a more terrifying level-the upper level of the Twelve Shields of the Holy Guardian!!

This is enough to look down on Zeref, who has not absorbed the fairy heart at this stage, and the magic power of the strongest human magic king.

But the magic power of 10,000 dragons is obviously far more than that. Hal's magic power climbed again, climbed, and climbed until it slowly stopped at the top level of the Twelve Shields of the Holy Guardian.

At this moment, Hal has no real rival in the world except the black dragon.

Hal did not know the five dragons of the North Continent. His memory only had the final ending of the black dragon and Zeref.

"At this point, with the magic power of my left and right hands, I can guarantee that I will not be killed in a short time even if it is a black dragon, and I can deal with it with a protracted war."

That being said, the strength displayed by the black dragon in the original book is too terrifying and a bit one-sided. Hal only knows that the black dragon is truly close to 100% immune to magic. There is no way to kill him except for the dragon-killing magic and the fairy heart.

However, Hal can be sure that the magic power of his left and right hands should be able to injure him. When he was on Tianlang Island, he injured the black dragon unconsciously, although he didn't know how he did it.

Just when Hal just breathed a sigh of relief, a surging force rushed out of his body uncontrollably, ravaging his whole body like a surging tsunami.

"What's going on?! My magic power is out of control? Could it be... a dragon?" He muttered to himself, with an unconcealable astonishment on his face.

A gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and his nerves tightened instantly, and he immediately used all his will to control the out-of-control power in his body.

But no matter how he suppressed it, the power struggled like a wild horse, trying to break through his soul cage and tear him into thousands of pieces.

There was a faint "crack" sound in the air, as if the earth was trembling.

I saw that the space around Hal was cracked with fine cracks, like an invisible sharp blade trying to expel him from the world.

Dark cracks came from all directions, entangled him, as if to drag him into a strange dimension.

"The world is... rejecting me..."

Hal showed a painful look on his face, took a deep breath, raised his left hand, and a strong magic burst out from his palm, forcibly closing the cracks and forcibly suppressing the world's repulsive force.

However, the pain did not stop.

His muscles twitched, and there seemed to be some violent power in his body tearing his bones, his skin began to crack, and a pair of dark golden dragon wings struggled violently in the flesh and blood, and finally broke out of his back, like a ferocious dragon tearing open a cage.

The pain brought by this power almost made him faint. His consciousness gradually blurred, and his body was immersed in an irresistible strangeness.

"This magic power... seems to be assimilating into a dragon from body to soul." Hal bit his tongue and tried to think clearly: "No! I can't turn into a dragon like this!!!"

Hal shouted angrily, and the dark magic power shattered the clouds and the earth below.

The world tree below continued to wither, and magic power continued to enter Hal's body, maintaining the balance of magic power in his body.

His pupils gradually became blurred, but he knew that he could not give up.

Hal knew the situation after turning into a dragon. He could not accept the loss of humanity and the seven emotions and six desires of human beings.

"Damn it!!! Dragon? Human? God? I want to be myself! I have worked hard for more than ten years, how could this be the ending!!!" Hal roared, and a crazy light ignited in his eyes, as if to pierce the darkness in front of him.

He raised his left hand, and the black magic gathered between his fingers into a ball of dark flame, burningBurning the restless power in his body.

The flame gradually turned into dazzling golden light, penetrated the barrier of space, and flew to another time and space, which was the time and space of his clone - his last way of salvation.

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Time slowly returned to the present.

Under this silent sky, Hal slowly reached out and touched the withered figure.

As soon as his fingertips touched, a desolate memory flooded into his heart like a tide - those moments of struggling not to be swallowed by the dragon, the tenacity and will that refused to bow to fate.

This is the struggle buried deep in his soul, the determination to protect humanity at all costs and not succumb to the power of the dragon.

As these memories returned, the withered figure slowly disappeared, and Hal's expression gradually became clear and resolute.

His body was surrounded by several completely different kinds of magic: that was the strong dark golden dragon power, symbolizing antiquity and power;

that was the dark god power as deep as the night, containing the power of death-like destruction;

and the blazing and dazzling golden human magic, revealing determination and hope.

The three kinds of magic intertwined with each other, wrapped around him like silk threads, gradually seeping into his skin, blood, bones, and even into the depths of his soul.

Hal closed his eyes and took a deep breath. All the magic instantly merged and flowed through his body with the rhythm of his heartbeat.

His pupils suddenly opened in an instant, as if piercing through the darkness.

His eyes turned into pure dark gold at this moment, and an invincible power surged in his pupils.

That was the wildness and arrogance of the dragon, the depth and majesty of the god, and the tenacity and indomitable spirit of man.

At this moment, Hal no longer hesitated. He awakened his true [Three Holy Magic] and transformed into the only existence in the world - the ultimate fusion of the magic of man, dragon and god.

At this moment, his magic power was promoted again - Dragon King!!!

Suddenly, the sky was shrouded in a layer of dark golden light, and the earth trembled, as if trembling under this powerful magic.

Hal's figure shook slightly, and in an instant his body was covered with dragon scales. The huge dark golden wings spread out from his back, shaking the world with the wings.

His body quickly expanded and transformed into a huge dark golden dragon, perched on the top of the world tree, like an inviolable god between heaven and earth.

The giant dragon Hal looked down at the world tree under his feet, his huge figure shrouded thousands of feet above, and the dark golden scales were like armor, reflecting the cold light.

He opened his dragon mouth and took a deep breath, as if he could absorb all the magic power of heaven and earth.

With a deafening dragon roar, his huge figure rushed into the sky, bringing with it a violent airflow, stirring up the clouds and storms around the World Tree, as if even the heaven and earth were trembling.

The entangled magic power around him did not subside, but became more violent with the sound of his dragon roar.

The dark power of God turned into a circle of black mist, burning his dragon wings like a flame;

The golden human magic power surrounded him, adding a little soft brilliance to him;

And the dark golden magic power of the dragon surged around him like a tide, full of unparalleled deterrence.

Looking down at everything under his feet, Hal felt a sense of fulfillment and strength that he had never felt before.

His eyes burned with unyielding flames, with the deep affection and tenacity of human nature, he roared, his voice like a bell, shaking the world.

It was a mockery of fate and a declaration of war on the world.

"From this moment on, I... am invincible in the world!!" His voice resounded through the world with strong confidence and pride.

At this moment, the surrounding space seemed to be torn apart by Hal's will. The will of the world seemed to be afraid of his power. His power, which was a fusion of the magic of the Three Saints, rushed out like a torrent and hit the sky.

The storm raged in the sky, and the world was moved by him. His majestic dark golden figure stood proudly on the top of the world tree, like a star in the dark night, blazing and untouchable.