Chapter 371: Chapter 371 Infinite Magic Power, the Second Generation’s Goal: [White God Mode]
The dark magic power turned into a beam of light, which was stimulated from the front of the magic wand and pierced through the chest of Pluto Mardo.
After hitting the target, Precht frowned.
Mardo seemed to be fine, his figure was like a reflection in the water, causing a wave, and then gradually faded and disappeared without a trace.
"Is it an illusion?"
Precht immediately reacted, it was probably a magic similar to the thought body.
No, it was a spell.
"Your magic has really weakened."
At this time, Mardo's voice sounded again on the right side.
Precht looked out of the corner of his eye and saw that the other party was sitting on the wall of the ship, still holding a book in his hand.
Suddenly, he put his two fingers together and raised them upwards.
"Thorns!"
A bunch of thin thorns attacked from behind Precht.
The second generation was keenly aware of the crisis and immediately released powerful magic to form a magic shield.
Boom!
The thorns hit the magic shield, and the moment of contact, a spark-like flash immediately burst out.
Then, more than a dozen thorns attacked from all directions, surrounding Preshit.
"How long can you hold on? Ten seconds?"
Maldo manipulated the thorn spell, constantly shrinking and suppressing the opponent's magic shield.
The magic shield under strong pressure kept flashing white light and could be shattered at any time.
Preshit was not in a hurry, but laughed:
"I know your strength very well. Do you think I would come here without any preparation?"
Maldo was curious, "Really?"
…
Time went back a little.
On the day of releasing Precht, Knight's office.
"Nidaime, you need to take action to deal with the president of Hades Gate. With this achievement, you will be truly free."
"Does this make up for my past mistakes?"
"You can say that you are only physically free now, not spiritually."
"Hohoho… spiritual freedom?"
This kid really knows how to say nice things. No wonder he can abduct Ultia, who he has cultivated.
Precht couldn't help but laugh:
"I will do as you say, but Knight…"
"In the past, I was too close to the abyss of magic. Do you understand what you mean?"
"The closer you are to the essence of magic, the easier it is to be exposed to the darkness of magic."
"Now, although I am no longer confused by the darkness, my strength has also weakened accordingly."
"It's okay for me to deal with the Nine Ghost Gates, but the opponent is Hades. I'm not sure I can win against that person."
Is this the so-called whitewashing and weak three points?
Night complained in his heart, which was of course expected.
Mira was confused because of the "death" of her sister Lisanna, and her magic power once fell to a level where she couldn't fight.
In comparison, Precht's feelingsThe situation has improved a lot.
Magic, after all, is the power of idealism and the reflection of the soul.
"Second generation, it is not difficult to solve your problem. I have several ways to make you recover, but there is not enough time now. We will launch a crusade against the Gate of Hades in two days."
"So…"
Knight raised a finger and suggested with a smile: "I have a suggestion here, which may be a little dangerous."
"What ghost ideas do you have?" Precht was full of praise.
"The heart of the fairy was actually stripped from Mavis by me. This power did not disappear, but was stored in the magic net by me."
Knight did not keep the suspense and said neatly: "Therefore, I can use this power at any time."
Precht was stunned for a moment. He wanted to give him the heart of the fairy?
Infinite magic power!
Permanent secret magic!
A coincidence in the history of the magic world!
"You mean the danger? You want me to fuse this magic?" Preshit pondered, "Although I created it, it's just a coincidence. Once I use it, I can't predict what will happen."
"Who said I'd give it to you?"
Knight rolled his eyes at him.
Since he got the fairy heart, he has also studied it for a few days. It is indeed a special magic born by coincidence.
"So what do you mean…"
"I'll lend it to you and do an experiment."
Knight pointed to the ring on Preshit's hand and chuckled, "With the help of the magic internet, I'll temporarily inject the fairy heart into your body."
Because it is infinite magic power, there is no loss in lending it out.
It can be recovered at any time through the magic network.
But the problem is that even if it is a temporary fusion of the fairy heart, the process is dangerous.
"If something unexpected happens, you may explode because of the huge magic power."
Hearing this, Precht laughed happily:
"I am over a hundred years old, Knight. In my long life, I have learned one thing."
"There are risks in doing anything. The more you fear risks, the less likely you are to succeed."
"The study of magic is like this. In the history of the magic world, there are countless wizards who died because of studying new magic."
"Turn yourself into a monster, lose your arms and legs, have mental problems, split your personality, etc…."
"Don't be afraid, I will try. Even if I die, I can take Hades to the real underworld!"
Nate nodded, without being pretentious, and immediately opened the magic network and sent a program to the second generation.
"This is a simple program. Just click to confirm and the fairy's heart will be injected into your body through the ring."
"I spent ten minutes writing a perfect program. You can rest assured."
…
Time goes backNow.
[Do you want to activate the "heart of the fairy"? ]
[Yes/No? ]
Yes!
Precht stretched out his dry left hand and tapped the virtual button in front of him.
The next moment.
Boom! ! !
The golden magic rushed into the sky and enveloped Precht.
The thorns that were originally bound around the magic shield were instantly melted by this incredibly powerful magic.
"What is this!"
Maldo stared at the scene in amazement.
What a huge magic… Is this Precht?
If it was Hades in the past, Maldo would think that Hades might be a little stronger than him, but also limited.
However, this magic at this moment has far exceeded the human limit.
Maldo had never seen such powerful magic, even the creator Zeref could not compare to it.
Golden magic burst out, as if it was in the center of a typhoon, rolling up hurricanes in all directions.
Ultia stood on the ship's tower, never forgetting to take pictures of the scene in front of her.
The Ten Saints also saw this scene through the live broadcast.
Makarov: [What is this? Shocked.jpg]
Jura: [Hades… No, does Mr. Precht still have this kind of power? ]
Urufu Heim: [This is not his power! Borrowed? ]
Uru: [Nate? What did you do? Puzzled.jpg]
Nate: [A small attempt, smile.jpg]
The Ten Saints in the group were shocked.
Even if you are not there in person, you can realize the hugeness of this magic just through the live broadcast.
After a while.
The golden magic power dissipated, and Preshit appeared again in the live broadcast.
Maldo stared at the strange "old friend" with wide eyes.
"Who are you? Are you Hades?"
Preshit in front of him was covered with a layer of faint white light, and his whole body was pure white.
Pure white wizard!
Not to mention him, even Preshit himself was shocked.
He raised the magic wand in his hand, and even the magic wand was white, as if the material that constructed it had changed.
"I understand! This is the heart of the fairy!"
White God Mode! .