Holy light magic is not a rare magic in either the Magic Council or the Fiori Kingdom, but if it can cultivate the Holy Light Magic to such a high level, let alone the Fiori Kingdom, even if you look at the entire Ishgar, there is only one person.

"Makarov, old fellow, you're not dead yet?!" Joseph looked uncertainly at the little old man who appeared in front of him.

It was Makarov, who had been seriously injured and drowned by his own design before, but at this time he appeared here like a nobody, and he couldn't see where the other party was injured.

What's going on?!

Joseph was troubled.

The dark magic used by Joseph was so powerful that it was able to restrain almost all of it. However, all things in the world are mutually reinforcing, and the magic of holy light happens to be the nemesis of dark magic.

That's why he lost badly in a gamble with Makarov six years ago.

In the face of Makarov, even after six years, Joseph was not completely sure in his heart, so he turned to Jerk and said, "Jelf, I need your help. Finish off this old man with me. ”

Someone who could have asked Joseph to help himself must have been good. Hearing this, Makarov also looked at Jelf beside Joseph.

It's you!

Makarov recognized at a glance that Jelf was the one who had collected the magic for himself, and that his coma did not mean that he was unconscious.

He turned out to be a ghost man? So why save the old man?

Jeelph said, "I'm sorry, President Joseph. Allow me to call you President one last time. ”

Jelf's words stunned both Joseph and Makarov.

What's the situation?

"During this time, the Council has received numerous reports that you, Joseph Bora, have not only used the name of the President of the Ghost Dominator to do all kinds of evil... At first, I didn't believe it, after all, you recommended me to join the Magic Council..."

Jerph loudly proclaimed one by one the many crimes committed by Joseph. Those are all committed by ghosts over the years in order to develop reality.

"But what I saw with my own eyes was not to be false. If I'm not mistaken, those phantom soldiers are all made by you from living people. ”

"And just now the Council has found enough evidence in your home."

As he spoke, Jelf pulled out a magic handcuff from behind him, as well as a summons stamped with the seal of the Council: "Today I will arrest you on behalf of the Righteous Council of Magic." Joseph, you have the right to remain silent, but everything you say will be evidence in court. ”

"You—" Joseph pointed at Jerph for a long time without saying a word, and his anger almost didn't come back.

Do I do all kinds of evil? Haven't you seen my ghost soldier a long time ago? Or do you see it with your own eyes? Well?

"Joseph, you are experimenting with living people! What's the difference between your approach and the Dark Guild? Makarov was surprisingly angry when he heard of Joseph's crime.

Joseph couldn't explain it at all and couldn't explain it, and it was one thing not to explain Makarov's belief or not. The point is that he did the things.

Moreover, even if Makarov believed, he would not help himself.

Because what I'm trying to destroy now is the Fairy Tail.

Joseph couldn't figure out why Jerph would betray him at such a time of victory.

Obviously, I was flying with a dragon riding my face just now, how can I lose?!

The confusion was followed by a great deal of anger at Jelf.

You think your wings are stiff, don't you? I said I could get back what I could give you?! I'll clean you up when I get rid of this old guy.

Neither you nor the female knight. I am equally destroyed!

"Beam of Darkness!" Countless black-purple beams of light flew out from behind Joseph. Enraged, Joseph could no longer bear to shoot directly.

"President Makarov, Joseph will leave it to you. On behalf of the Council of Magic, I would like to thank you for your great help. Jelf said with a chicken thief, and walked straight away.

As soon as Makarov heard the thanks of the Magic Council, a wave of magic welled up in his body for some reason: "Just leave it to the old man!" ”

We don't want to be grateful, we just need to take care of it when Fairy Tail gets into trouble in the future. Makarov had a small calculation in his heart.

The main thing is that Fairy Tail receives too many letters from the Council every month.

"Array of Light!" The golden light stopped the black-purple beams released by Joseph one by one.

"Makarov!"

"Joseph!"

Dark magic and holy light magic collided together, and the two completely incompatible magic directly exploded violently.

Joseph and Makarov each stepped aside.

It is true that the Holy Light regulates the darkness, but Makarov is finally recovering from a serious injury. The strength has not fully recovered.

"We are also the top ten holy demon guides, and we are finally going to divide the high and low." The whites of Joseph's eyes were gone, replaced by pitch-black pupils.

"I'm not happy with the position you're in. You're getting old, it's time to step down. ”

"Even if it's time for me to step back, I shouldn't give it to you." Not to be outdone, Makarov gathered the power of the Light at his fingertips. Leave a golden bullet of holy light in the air.

The light collided with the darkness again, and layers of magical ripples spread out in all directions. Ordinary magicians are about to lose half their lives with just a slight rub.

The duel of the Ten Holy Demon Guides destroyed the world and destroyed the world, and it was not an exaggeration at all. The whole world changed color, countless layers of dark clouds inexplicably gathered in the sky, and the sea also set off huge gusts of wind and waves.

The whole world is like the end of the world.

"Joseph... You are really a genius, you have the strength of the Ten Saints level at such a young age. If you know how to use this power, you can further become a role model for the younger generation. It's a pity that you've gone astray and gone further and further down the right path. In front of Makarov, who was nearly ninety years old, Joseph, who was only middle-aged, deserved to be young.

"Are you lecturing me? H.E. Makarov. Joseph's expression was relaxed.

After dozens of rounds of battling between the two sides, Joseph probably figured out the strength of the other side. In the six years since the last meeting, Makarov's growth rate has obviously not been as fast as his own, and he has even begun to decline.

As Joseph said, O Makarov... He's old.

"Joseph, you have heard me clearly, according to the rules of the Fairy Tail Judgment. I'll count to three to give you time to think it through..."

Makarov's demeanor became extremely cold at this moment.

"Get down on your knees and beg me for mercy."

"One..."

The smile faded from Joseph's face.

"Two..."

"The old guy who stepped into the coffin with half a foot is still here to talk loudly."

"Three..."

"It is you who should kneel! Disappear and let me be the dust of history. Fairy Tail..."

"This is the end, Joseph..."

Makarov's palms were clasped together, and the magic of holy light, which was completely different from before, emanated from his palms.