"You guys are pretty fast!"
Finn glanced at the few people fighting alongside him and said with a smile.
"Yeah! If we had been any later, there might not have been anything left for us to do!"
Gray replied.
"Heh, I was really annoyed being sealed up just now, how can I quell the great Gajeel’s anger without taking down one of the Nine Demon Gates!"
Gajeel cracked his knuckles.
"Finn-sama, you just need to focus on dealing with your enemy, leave the rest to Juvia and us!"
Juvia stared straight at the four opponents, the flas of battle burning in her eyes.
Listening to everyone’s words, Finn’s smile was very brilliant.
That feeling of being able to entrust his back to his companions at any ti...
Was surprisingly reassuring!
His gaze turned to Mard Geer: "Just right, four against four, a very fair match!"
"So that ans... king against king, general against general?" Mard Geer murmured.
"How incredibly interesting!" His eyes slowly drooped down.
A laugh filled with extre anger echoed around them.
However, Finn and the others ignored the so-called Pluto’s anger.
He looked at his companions next to him and asked: "Are you ready?"
"Of course!!"
A roar that ca from the sa mouth echoed at this mont.
The final battle between fairies and demons began at this mont!
It was as if she had a very long dream.
In the world of the dream, she and Carla had gone to the Yellow Springs together.
At the place where Face had exploded.
The picture stopped at the very last mont.
Wendy suddenly woke up from her sleep.
Sweat covered her small face, she didn’t care about where she was now, and she didn’t care about the straw mat beneath her.
Wendy imdiately sat up, and instinctively opened her mouth: "Face! What happened to Face?!"
"Thanks to you guys, that thing has stopped moving."
A voice that Wendy found sowhat familiar ca from nearby.
This made her turn her gaze towards the source of the voice.
"Doronbolt-san?!" A slightly surprised voice ca out.
"It seems that he saved us at the mont of the explosion," Carla said from the side.
Wendy was stunned, and only then did she finally react, and imdiately looked at Carla:
"So that ans..." The joy of surviving a disaster filled her heart.
She hugged Carla: "We’re still alive, right!"
Carla, in Wendy’s embrace, nodded heavily: "That’s right... we’re still alive..."
Doronbolt didn’t interrupt the joy of the two, he just quietly watched these two courageous figures.
After a long ti, Wendy finally released Carla, and turned her head to thank Doronbolt:
"Thank you so much, Doronbolt-san!"
But his face sank at Wendy’s joy: "Actually... there’s sothing I’ve been not knowing how to tell you..."
The sowhat hesitant tone made Wendy and Carla’s hearts skip a beat.
"Things are far from over..." His gaze turned to the distance.
Following Doronbolt’s gaze, Wendy and Carla turned around.
Ca to the edge of the cliff, and used the orange light of the setting sun to gaze into the distance.
Their pupils instantly widened, and an unbelievable expression appeared on Wendy’s face.
"How... could this be..."
What entered Wendy’s pupils...
Were the huge white stone pillars with human faces that were directly facing the sky in the distance.
It wasn’t just the expressionless human face.
Mockery, evil smiles, sadness, crying...
And so on and so forth...
But without a doubt, no matter what expression the stone pillars had, they were all uniformly looking at the sky.
They were just quietly waiting for the mont to arrive.
Waiting for... the mont to dye the sky, no, the world, with despair!
Face!
The vast number of Faces, so many that Wendy couldn’t even count them all.
"We can currently confirm that there are... about three thousand..."
Doronbolt seed to not know what to say next after saying this.
And could only respond with silence.
"We used all our strength, and only managed to destroy one..." Carla murmured.
She looked up at Wendy at the edge of the cliff: "I’m afraid... there’s no ho..."
"Don’t say it, Carla!"
Wendy interrupted Carla’s words.
Perhaps it was the experiences of these years that had allowed Wendy to grow to the point that even Doronbolt was amazed.
A gentle breeze blew Wendy’s sky blue hair, and facing the setting sun, she no longer seed to be in despair.
"I’ve already decided to live on with Carla!"
"I won’t say any more discouraging words."
"And I won’t cry anymore."
"Everyone is fighting hard... so I will never give up!"
Her voice was small, but it was so awe-inspiring.
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Swish swish swish!!
That was the sharp sound of claws tearing through the air.
Facing Minerva’s relentless attacks, Erza was simply dodging, side-stepping continuously.
"Don’t dodge, Erza!"
Seeing Erza constantly dodging, Minerva let out a roar.
"That’s right, you’re afraid of this power of mine, afraid of the power I obtained after being reborn in hell, aren’t you!"
Seeming to have found a reason to convince herself, Minerva could no longer suppress the joy in her heart.
"It must be like this, this lady is the new Minerva, the strongest mage!"
Bang—Bang—
Minerva’s waving claws were firmly grabbed by Erza.
"Wh————!" The sudden counterattack surprised Minerva.
But imdiately afterwards, the force transmitted from her arms even made Minerva involuntarily leave the ground.
Erza directly flung her whole body towards the wall behind her.
Boom————!!
"Ugh ah~"
The sound of the wall breaking was mixed with Minerva’s painful cry.
"What’s going on..." Minerva supported herself on the ruins beside her with one hand and stood up.
She raised her head, her eyes staring intently at Erza.
The bloodshot eyes were so clearly visible.
The claws supporting herself on the ruins clenched her fists tightly, and the stones that were being gripped in her hands were instantly crushed into a pile of powder.
"This lady... this lady is the strongest!!"
The angry roar seed to dispel the shock in her heart.
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