Fairy Tail: The Three Sacred Magic

In the sky of Tenrou Island, Hal, Makarov and Gildarts stared at the black battleship below with heavy expressions, and the air was filled with tension.

"It's strange, there seems to be a living magical substance inside this battleship, like a huge power is sleeping." Gildarts's eyes became sharp, and his tone was uneasy.

"Well, I also felt it... This magic power is not ordinary dark magic.

I thought it was Zeref's demonic power at first, but now it seems that this thing is closely connected with Hades.

" Hal nodded, a trace of vigilance flashed in his eyes, and a bit more vigilance in his voice.

Makarov was silent, his eyes were solemn and sad, looking at Hades below, and whispered in a low voice: "No mistake... He is Prisit."

"Prisit?" Hal frowned and asked with doubt.

"Prisit? This name... I seem to have heard it somewhere." Gildarts also showed a confused expression, frowning and recalling.

"The second generation president of Fairy Tail... Pricht." Makarov's voice was low, with a suppressed pain. At that moment, he seemed to be carrying a heavy history of a hundred years.

"What?!" Hal and Gildarts asked in shock at the same time, looking at Makarov in disbelief.

"Why did the second generation president of Fairy Tail degenerate into the leader of the dark forces?" Gildarts' voice was full of unacceptable anger and confusion.

Makarov closed his eyes, as if he was bearing some kind of huge mental burden.

"I don't know... but we have to face the reality. I want to go down and see him in person and talk face to face."

"But we haven't fully found out the truth about the battleship."

Hal's voice was calm but with a hint of caution, "The front battlefield is about to end. If we move too quickly, he may take more extreme measures."

Hal frowned slightly, and the sense of crisis in his heart never disappeared. Since the battle began, he felt a vague threat, as if some powerful existence was watching them.

"You are too cautious, Hal." Gildarts smiled and patted Hal's shoulder, his tone relaxed.

"In my opinion, this is probably some kind of biological connection magic that Pricht created to prolong his life.

After all, his age is too abnormal, and it is impossible for humans to possess such terrifying dark magic."

Hal thought for a moment and nodded: "Maybe you are right, uncle. But I always feel that something is wrong... Anyway, let's go down."

Just as the three were about to land, Hal's expression suddenly changed drastically, as if he sensed the movement behind the battlefield.

Without any hesitation, his figure instantly turned into a golden light and disappeared on the spot.

"Hal?!" Makarov and Gildarts looked at each other in astonishment, completely unable to understand why he suddenly acted.

On the jungle battlefield, Erza was seriously injured, and seeing the huge hoof falling from the sky, the moment of fate seemed to have been decided.

She closed her eyes and prepared to welcome the final outcome. At this moment, the golden light flashed like a meteor.

"Boom!" The giant hoof was blocked by a powerful force in the air.

Erza felt that she was being held firmly, and when she opened her eyes, she saw Hal's figure appear in front of her.

The golden staff steadily resisted the attack, and the strong earth magic was radiating from the body.

Hal's expression was cold, and his eyebrows were full of majesty, like an immovable mountain.

"Hal...?" Erza's voice was weak and full of surprise.

Hal did not turn around, but whispered: "Sorry, I have been paying attention to the battlefield and neglected you."

His words were full of apology, but the determination and protective emotion were unquestionable.

"Why are you..." Erza's voice choked, and her heart was full of complex emotions.

She has always been strong, but at this moment, facing Hal's mountain-like protection, she felt a deep warmth.

Not far away, Rastyros sneered, his eyes full of teasing. "Huh, it turns out that the Earth Dragon is here? What a scene of a hero saving a beautiful woman."

Azma stared at Hal vigilantly, not daring to take his eyes off him. "This guy... has terrible magic power."

Hal's eyes swept over the two of them coldly, and his voice was as cold as winter: "You... will all die today."

Before he finished speaking, a surge of magic power surged on the staff in his right hand, and the air instantly became heavy. Then he chanted in a low voice: "The Earth Dragon's - Rock Crack!"

The earth was torn apart with his voice, and a huge rock shock wave poured out like a torrent.

The ground was like a surging sea wave, hundreds of rocks suddenly rose up, forming a huge rock group, covering the entire battlefield."Boom!" The huge impact force completely destroyed everything around. Azuma and Rastilos were knocked away by the boulder before they could even react. They vomited blood and fell heavily to the ground, completely losing their fighting power.

In the jungle, the dust had not yet dissipated. Hal still hugged Erza tightly, touching her forehead lightly, and said in a soft and firm voice: "Don't be so stubborn in the future. I'm here."

Erza's eyes were shining with tears, and she felt an unprecedented sense of peace in her heart.

She nodded gently, raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and responded in a low voice: "Yeah."