Chapter 111 Departure

Super magic - soul.

From the parallel world "Edras", super magic used to plunder the magic power of other worlds.

This magic is very hidden, because the coverage area is too large, and it still appears in the air, so it is difficult for people to find the source of the abnormal situation.

It is often not until the magic is activated that it is discovered that its source actually comes from the sky.

But by then it was too late, the powerful magic had turned everything into magic and plundered it away.

Unless Mistgun and Kewen have a very good understanding of the magic of 'soul', they can prepare the way to deal with it as soon as possible.

Now, Kewen was aware of the breath of 'soul' magic, and before he could explain it to anyone, he instantly appeared at the top of the guild building.

Look up to the sky.

At this point, the fine weather of a minute ago had disappeared, and the sky was obscured by thick swirling clouds.

The increase in the magical response made the thunder and lightning in the dark clouds more intense, and easily knocked down the rain in the dark clouds.

The rain soon wetted Kewen's body, but Kewen didn't care at all. He stood on the roof and kept staggering his hands to draw a gesture of ritual enchantment.

Not long after, the entire guild building hummed softly and was completely enveloped by a translucent barrier glowing with shimmering light.

The appearance of the enchantment finally made the members of the guild find something wrong, and they all planned to rush out of the guild to check, but they were all blocked by the enchantment barrier in the hall.

Kewen was standing on the roof, and he could vaguely hear Natsu's cries, clamoring whether the second "Guild Civil War" had begun.

As a result, Kewen activated the 'speaking magic' while chuckling, and transmitted his voice into everyone's mind: "I am Kewen, and the barrier was arranged by me. Everyone wait in the guild for a while."

Everyone received this information at the same time and could not help but calm down.

Soon, President Makarov jumped onto the roof and found Kewen.

Looking up at the sky along Kewen's line of sight, he asked, "What happened? The dark clouds are a little abnormal this time."

"It's the home world of Mistgun." Kewen retracted his gaze from the sky and replied in a low voice, "It's that super-magic 'soul'."

President Makarov was stunned for a moment, his memory quickly emerged, and he couldn't help but whispered in astonishment: "It's the magic that you completed the 'Twenty Years Mission' back then!?"

"Well, that's right." Kewen responded affirmatively.

Hearing this, President Makarov stared at the swirling dark clouds in the sky, and then glanced around the entire town.

His body trembled suddenly, and President Makarov hurriedly said, "Could it be!!! That magic made our town a target this time!?"

Ke Wen nodded: "It should be like this."

"Then..." President Makarov was extremely anxious: "Kewen! Stop it!!!"

"There is no way, the scope is too large, the time is too short, I can only keep a small area of ​​our guild."

After Kewen finished speaking, he immediately added: "But don't worry, old man, I have everything, and no one will be in trouble!"

President Makarov wanted to continue to say something, but after listening to Kewen's words, he looked at Kewen and finally chose complete trust.

Afterwards, both of them lost interest in talking, so they silently soaked in the rain and waited on the roof of the guild.

Not long after, the magic in the dark cloud vortex was finally brewed.

The vortex of the clouds suddenly spun rapidly, revealing a huge void in the middle.

The next moment, sunlight-like brilliance fell vertically from the void, completely shrouding the entire town.

Everything in the light began to become twisted and illusory. Soon, the twisted things turned into magic particles, forming a rising tornado like a torrent, and quickly got into the dark cloud vortex high in the sky.

When the tornado dissipated, the original town disappeared completely, whether it was buildings or streets, whether it was vegetation or rivers, no matter... any creature...

A flat desert of fine sand appeared in front of both Kewen and President Makarov.

The sound of gasping for breath sounded.

President Makarov glanced at the blank plain in shock, and then quickly lowered his head to look at the intact guild. At this point, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

However, the heartbeat in President Makarov's chest was very violent.

Seeing this, Kewen quickly released an 'emotional magic' to him, which made President Makarov calm down forcibly.

With a hoarse voice, President Makarov asked in a deep voice, "Kewen... What should I do next!?"

The calm mood was quickly broken, and President Makarov's eyes contained anger, and he said in a low voice: "We... must save the town!"

"Leave it to me!" Kewen responded in a serious tone, then turned to look at a figure in the very distance: "But wait a moment, Mistgun is here."

After speaking, Kewen waved his arms and removed the ritual barrier that enveloped the entire guild.

Soon, the members of the guild rushed out one after another, and after seeing the scene outside, they couldn't help but scream in shock.

It didn't take long for Mystergon to run over from a distance looking very weak.

Kewen gestured to President Makarov, and then the two jumped directly from the roof and landed in front of everyone.

"Everything is quiet!" President Makarov said with a serious look: "Next! Everyone listens to Kewen's command!"

In the current situation, the members did not have any intention to continue joking, and they all calmed down with solemn expressions.

Seeing this, Kewen looked at Mistgun, who walked silently beside him, and then said, "Everyone, listen to Mistgun's explanation first, and then follow my instructions."

Mistgun's panting body paused, and after a moment of silence, he slowly straightened up.

Raising his hand, he pulled down the black scarf that covered his face, revealing his face exactly like 'Gerald'.

"Gerald!?"

In addition to Erza, several other people who participated in the "Tower of Paradise" incident exclaimed.

Natsu even put on a hostile posture and shouted: "You bastard! Did you make it again this time! Return the town!"

"Natsu! Shut up!" President Makarov scolded, suppressed his anger and emphasized, "Listen to Misgun!"

Natsu calmed down instantly, and seeing this, Mistgun began to tell his true identity.

The parallel world, the 'peer', and the things related to 'soul' magic are simply and clearly summarized.

In the end, Mistaken lowered his head with guilt: "I'm sorry... the 'soul' this time is too large... I can't stop it..."

At this time, none of the members made a sound, and they did not show any blaming emotions, but all of them were like President Makarov, and all they showed was anger, anger at daring to hurt the town.

Snapped! Snapped!

Kewen suddenly clapped his hands, attracting everyone's attention, and then said, "Now release the mission."

Glancing at all the serious-looking members, Kewen said in a flat tone: "The town and its residents have been sucked into the opposite world, but nothing will happen in a short time, so our task is to save everything back. !"

Natsu couldn't help releasing magic power from his body, curling flames wrapped around his body, and asked in a deep voice, "What should I do!?"

Kewen glanced at the crowd again, and with a slight twist at the corner of his mouth, he spat out three words: "Hit over!"

boom--

One after another magic power rose into the sky, forming a colorful magic beam of light, covering everyone.

Excited smiles appeared on the faces of the members, and eagerness was revealed in their eyes.

Seeing this, Kewen couldn't help but chuckle, and then walked to an open space.

He took out his suitcase from his pocket, jumped in, and teleported all the way to the lake in Xiaotiandi.

Raising his hand and shrinking the object floating in the lake, Kewen quickly climbed out of the suitcase.

He put down the thing in his hand, stepped back a distance, and then chanted the incantation, making it return to its original size.

It was a huge yacht-like airship with jets at the tail and one wing on each side of the wing.

The whole of the airship is a wooden structure, which looks very primitive, and even the paint has not been painted.

At this time, seeing the airship that Kewen made, President Makarov couldn't help but said in amazement: "Is this... from the azure Pegasus?"

"I'm just borrowing from it."

Kewen explained with a smile: "I originally wanted to build one for the guild, but there were too many things to do, so I didn't have much time to do it, so I built it piecemeal, and it only got to the current level. "

After speaking, Kewen looked at everyone again: "Okay, time is running out, everyone gets on the boat first."

"Oh--"

In the cheers, the members jumped on the airship excitedly and wandered around curiously.

Kewen finally boarded the ship and patted Mistaken on the shoulder next to him: "Relax, this time, together with everyone in the guild, let's implement your plan that you have been preparing to implement."

"I'm sorry..." Mistaken still didn't come out of the guilt, bowed his head to Kewen: "Please everyone!"

Kewen stretched out his hand to help Mister Hill up, then walked into the cockpit and activated the airship.

Adjusting the direction, the airship quickly rushed into the sky, and at the same time, he did not forget to turn his head to say hello: "That's right, Gajiru!"

"vomit……"

Gajiru was sitting paralyzed against the wall, looking dizzy and seasick, and had no energy to respond.

Seeing this, Kewen reminded hilariously: "The cat you want is in the opposite world."

Gajiru was startled, his eyes widened in an instant, and he even wanted to use his arms to support his body to stand up again.

However, he underestimated the side effect of the "Dragon Slaying Magic" that brought him the "dizziness of the vehicle".

So he just struggled twice, and he couldn't help but slap his cheeks.

Yue...