Boom!
"..."
Little ones, the reinforcements have arrived, and the lost dignity of humanity can finally be recovered! Our target is Kurnugi!
"..."
Bruce, the middle-aged warrior, stood on the flying vehicle and shouted loudly.
Oh!
"..."
Behind him, was a group of spirit fellows who were similarly spirited.
"Uncle Bruce..."
Evan looked at Bruce, who was beside him, and softly called out his name. In order to express his respect for Magic Council of the Northern Continent, he kindly added a suffix to the uncle.
In fact, looking at Bruce's face that was even older than that of Gildarts, it was not wrong for Evan to call him uncle.
"Don't call me uncle. Our Guiltina not as complicated as your Ishgar. We always respect strength. Your strength is stronger than mine, so I will call you big brother in the future!"
After Bruce heard what Evan said, he waved his hand. Their Guiltina was relatively strong. In fact, they often danced with dragons. If the folk style was not strong, they might not survive.
"Er..."
After listening to Bruce, Evan was speechless. He did not know what to say.
"Little ones, this is your Brother Evan. Hurry up and greet your Brother Evan!"
Bruce did not wait for Evan to say anything else. He immediately looked behind him and shouted at the group of Guiltina Warriors behind him.
"Hello, Brother Evan!"
The warriors of the Magical Council all bowed to Evan with their hands behind their back.
"No! Is your Magical Council like this in normal days? It's like a gang..."
Evan's lips moved slightly after hearing the shouts of the group of soldiers in front of him. Because there were too many slots, he did not know where to start to ridicule them.
"Ah? Brother Evan, how do you know that we are from a gang? You even saw through it! Brother Evan, you are really one of the Ten Wizard Saints of Ishgar! "
"After our gang was destroyed by the dragon and even robbed our gang's name, we joined the Magic Council!"
Bruce crossed his arms in front of him. After hearing Evan's words, he was shocked. He did not expect that Evan was not only powerful, but also had keen observation. What a terrifying man... boy.
"Ah..."
Evan's mouth was half open. Alright! That's it! He had nothing more to say.
However, Evan thought to himself, No wonder when he first met them, this group of soldiers from the Magic Council gave him a feeling of being a little punk. It turned out that they were really a group of punks! Then he couldn't say anything. He could only say that this group of people did a good job...
"Brother Evan, sit tight! The little ones, full speed ahead..."
Just as Evan's entire body went numb, Bruce shouted to the younger brothers behind him.
Oh!
"..."
Along with the voices of Bruce and his lackeys, the flying vehicle suddenly sped up...
Boom!
"..."
In the end, with a sonic boom, the flying vehicle sped toward the Northern Continent
At the same time, in Ishgar...
In Magic Council...
"Is Evan that strong?"
"Haha, Yajima, you have been left far behind by your kid."
"As expected! We are all old..."
At this moment, outside the Magic Council, with his hands behind his back, he raised his head to look at the sky, and his forehead was covered with sweat. He was an elder of the Magic Council, and at the same time, he was also a former mage of Fairy Tail. The great senior of the Fairy Tail had seen the magic power of the Ten Wizard Saints. He also knew the posture of Makarov exploding his magic power. However, in his memory, the magic power of these people was simply incomparable to the magic power that Evan had just burst out. Evan's magic power had already surpassed the level of the other Ten Wizard Saints in the present world. Terrifying to the extreme...
"Was that magic power from just now Brother Evan?"
"What terrifying magic power. In front of that magic power, I am like an ant. Brother Evan is really too powerful!"
Jellal stood on the top of the Magic Council and looked at the flying vehicle of the Northern Continent Magic Council that had disappeared into the horizon. His eyes were full of yearning.
It had been a year since Jellal had cultivated magic. Jellal's progress in this year could be said to be extremely exaggerated!
Jellal, who had been cultivating magic for a year, had already approached the threshold of an S-Class Mage!
According to this speed, Jellal's growth was inevitable for him to become a Ten Wizard Saints or even a Ten Wizard Saints.
"Brother Evan, just you wait! I will definitely become someone useful to you. One day, I will also be like you, flying freely in the air like a red comet..."
Jellal seemed to have misunderstood what was called freedom. He opened his arms and felt the cool breeze on the top of the House Council. Although he had begun to learn celestial magic now, it was a pity that with his magic power, he still could not use the True Celestial Body Magic, Collapsing Star. However, Jellal believed that one day, he could also be like Evan and greet others with a meteorite...
It had to be said that it was too romantic to give a meteorite as a gift to others.
Alright! Not only did Jellal misunderstand freedom, he also misunderstood romance...
"Exercise! Exercise..."
Simon looked at the sky and said nothing. He could not understand how terrifying the magic power just now was, because there was a huge gap between his level and his. He only knew that only by constantly training, making himself stronger, and stronger, could he help Evan.
At the same time, in the Magic Council of Bad Children Education.
"That liar is actually so powerful? Damn it, really damn it..."
Sorano's delicate face trembled slightly, shocked by Evan's magic power.
"Bastard! Bastard! Return my Qubellios to me..."
Erik stood in front of the sandbag, sweating as he continuously punched the sandbag in front of him.
"I still need to run faster and faster. I want to surpass the light..."
Sho was desperately practicing his legs and his explosive power. Obviously, he was like the others, being hit by Evan's light speed.
"There is a limit to illusions. I want to learn all the magic! No, I want to surpass everyone!"
Even Macbeth, who was usually sleeping, stood up and began to train.
"Evan, I have to thank you..."
"It was you who allowed me to reunite with my younger brother..."
Just as the other four demons in the five children were cursing YEvan and planning to seek revenge on Evan sooner or later, Richard was silently thanking Evan.
Yes, a traitor came out of the five children that had shut themselves up...
Just as everyone in the Magic Council was immersed in the shock of Evan's terrifying magic power, everyone in the Magic Council was stunned.
At this time, in the Kingdom of Fiore, in the town of Magnolia...
In a magical item shop called Crimson Goddess.
A beautiful woman with long crimson hair was sitting in a flower garden on the roof, looking at the sky with a slight smile.
Although Evan has added a magic isolation attribute to the Magic Council...
However, this woman with long crimson hair, the only extreme magic in the world, still felt the magic power that Evan had released. Through her positioning of Evan's magic power, she could always sense Evan's movements.
"Evan, are you going to the Northern Continent? The dragons there haven't gone extinct yet, right?"
"Hehe, if there was no one to lead the way, Acnologia, that idiot, probably wouldn't be able to get to Guiltina for the rest of his life, right?"
"Speaking of which, there were many familiar 'acuintants' who escaped from Ishgar to Guiltina. Four hundred years have passed. Are those old friends still alive?"
The stunning beauty with long crimson hair was none other than Irene Belserion.