Finn smiled.
"I am the God of Death!"
In the next mont, raging flas burned on Finn’s body.
Completely wrapping Finn in it.
Facing the fist that the Spirit Dragon dropped, Finn just stretched out his arm.
In the next mont, in the Spirit Dragon’s horrified gaze, his ghostly arm was firmly grabbed by Finn.
"This guy..."
Just as the Spirit Dragon was about to say sothing, the fist carrying the flas heavily landed on the Spirit Dragon’s body.
Boom——!!
The explosion of flas suddenly erupted on the Spirit Dragon’s body.
"Ugh~~" The Spirit Dragon scread in pain.
Then he was blown away hundreds of ters by the explosion of flas.
The Spirit Dragon hurriedly got up, touching his abdon in disbelief.
How long had it been? How long had his ghostly body not felt the heat?
After confirming that he could cause damage to him, Finn grinned.
He rushed towards the Spirit Dragon again.
"It’s really amazing! It’s the first ti I’ve seen soone like you!"
Looking at Finn rushing over, the Spirit Dragon changed his tone.
"However... I don’t necessarily have to fight you!"
Saying this, the Spirit Dragon rged into the wall behind him.
Or rather, he passed through the wall behind him.
Seeing this, Finn was slightly stunned.
"He ran?" "Don’t think it’ll be that easy, you bastard!"
Cursing angrily, Finn still rushed over, and in the next second he ca to the position of the wall.
His tightly clenched fist slamd down without any politeness.
Boom!!
A violent explosion sounded, and the Spirit Dragon’s eyes widened when he looked back.
"You’re really haunting !" Cursing inwardly, the Spirit Dragon continued to pass through the wall in front of him.
But in the next mont, the wall was once again destroyed by the flas.
Finn continued to chase out from the broken wall.
Just like that, a series of explosions resounded in the back town.
Leaving behind the dazed faces of the natives.... In the right shoulder town.
Gajeel looked at the figure in front of him, panting.
"This guy... his defense seems to be too outrageous."
The situation of the Thunder God Tribe on the side wasn’t too good either, the huge consumption of magic power made the few sowhat weak.
"Speaking of, why don’t you use your petrification eyes?" Bickslow turned his head and shouted at Evergreen.
"Do you think I don’t want to use them? Every ti I get close, this guy closes his eyes, and he doesn’t even dodge the surrounding attacks, what can I do?" Evergreen also said helplessly.
"However, that guy isn’t completely without injuries!"
Freed, who was wearing dark armor, looked at the figure opposite him.
At this mont, Madmole’s indestructible body actually had many small wounds.
Although they were small, it also proved that this guy’s body wasn’t sothing that couldn’t be completely destroyed.
"Be careful, that guy is coming!" Freed suddenly shouted.
At this mont, Madmole waved his fist towards the few again.
The extrely hard fist also made Madmole’s attack power reach a new height.
It wouldn’t be good for anyone to be hit.
Having seen this, everyone didn’t dare to neglect such an attack at all.
But, just as the few were preparing to dodge.
A golden spear flew over the heads of the crowd, eting Madmole’s fist.
The spear that was thrown out carried a huge force, completely intercepting Madmole halfway.
Gajeel and the others imdiately looked in the direction where the spear had flown.
"Erza?!" Gajeel exclaid.
"And Nancy?" Lily was also confused.
"Why are you here?" The Thunder God Tribe asked in unison.
"We should be saying that, we’re here to carry out a mission!" Nancy responded.
Erza took the flying spear back, a golden light flashed on her body, and she returned to the armor she usually wore.
The one person and one cat ca in front of everyone.
"We originally planned to go to the back town, but we heard fighting here on the way, so we ca over to take a look."
"I just didn’t expect that the people fighting here would be you," Erza said.
Madmole shook his sowhat numb arm.
Looking at the person who ca with a sowhat solemn expression, "Are you all in the sa group?"
"We’re comrades!" Erza responded loudly.
"Although I don’t quite understand what the situation is, we should solve the current predicant first."
Erza, with a serious face, slowly opened her mouth.
"That guy is very strong, we must join forces to fight!"
"Eh?" Evergreen felt that sothing was wrong. Erza seed to be here to help, right?
Why did she suddenly feel like the command was taken away?
Looking at Evergreen’s sowhat puzzled appearance, Erza’s face darkened.
"Is there a problem?" A low voice slowly rang out.
Imdiately Evergreen was startled, "No, absolutely not!"
"That’s Erza!" Nancy said, folding her arms and sighing.
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At this mont, in the back town.
The aftermath of the explosion gradually dissipated.
At this mont, the Spirit Dragon’s gaze was constantly scrutinizing the surrounding crowd.
The constant roar behind him told him that the lunatic in the back hadn’t given up on capturing him.
"A body to possess... where are there people who can be possessed?"
The Spirit Dragon muttered to himself.
Possession, this was the ability of the Dragon Slayer Mage as a soul.
And the strength after possession was determined by the synchronization rate between the Spirit Dragon himself and the person being possessed.
And there were three conditions to increase the synchronization rate.
The first was to have the sa magic power as the Spirit Dragon or greater than the Spirit Dragon’s magic power.
The second was to have stepped into the abyss of death.
The third was to be related to the Spirit Dragon by blood.
Turning a corner, the Spirit Dragon finally found soone he could possess.
The Spirit Dragon’s eyes lit up, and he instantly rged into the body of the person in front of him.
In the next mont, the wall of the house behind him was instantly destroyed.
Finn, who was wearing flas, rushed out, but stopped when he saw the figure in front of him.
Dark orange hair, wearing a tattered cloak, that familiar face that couldn’t be more familiar.
"Gildarts?!" Finn exclaid.
Yes, the person standing in front of Finn at this mont, possessed by the Spirit Dragon, was Gildarts!
The Spirit Dragon felt this body, and a smile couldn’t help but appear on the corner of his mouth.
"Magic power that is extrely abundant, and this guy has also stepped into the abyss of death!"
’Gildarts’ opened his arms, and that terrifying magic power like an abyss instantly rose up!
"With this level of power, even you can’t parry it, right!"
"Things... are a bit troubleso," Finn shook his head.
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