"Joseph Pola?"

"The Magister Guild, the current president of the Ghost Ruler? I remember that not long ago, he should have just won the title of the Ten Great Magisters..."

"So that's it? You took advantage of the magic breakthrough, so you came here to find a place?"

Makarov stood on the round table in the center of the dance floor where the guild presidents gathered, and silently stared at the new guild president in front of him. In just a short moment, Makarov, who was a human spirit, had already

Understand Joseph's intentions.

"Haha~"

After seeing Makarov noticing him, Joseph Pola instantly burst out with powerful magic power, forcing the crowd around Makarov to retreat. At the same time, Joseph Pola seemed to be

In order to give the seeds of other guilds a show of strength, huge magic power was shrouded in the bodies of the top seeds of the three major guilds, namely Cyan Pegasus, Snake Scales, and Four-Headed Hound, that is, Pacas, Ichiya and Jura.

.

"Forehead……"

As Joseph Pola's powerful magic power fell on Pacas, Yiye, and Jula, the three of them suddenly felt their shoulders sink.

"What a huge amount of magic power?!"

"Is this the power of the Holy Ten? How wild..."

Among the three of them, Pacas's body was shaking the most obviously. In front of Joseph's huge magic power, he even felt that his legs were weak, as if he wanted to kneel down to Joseph in front of him.

"As expected of the Holy Ten Great Magisters, this magic power is truly terrifying!"

"Sniff sniff~"

"But I beg to differ with this smell of magic power!"

The moment he faced the pressure of Joseph's magic power one night, he sat down directly on the ground. He seemed very imageless and his performance was not as good as Pacas. In fact, he used the earth to remove 90% of Joseph's power.

The above magic power, so he was actually the one who was under the least pressure among the three. At the same time, he still had the leisure to sniff the air. After discerning the nature of Joseph's magic power, he frowned and looked a little bit.

Ugly.

He had never smelled such unpleasant magic all night, and it even made him want to vomit in public...

"Is this the magic power in the body of a strong man at the level of the Ten Holy Magisters? Sure enough, I still have a long way to go!"

Jiula was the best performer among the three. He put his hands together and constantly mobilized the magic power in his body to fight against Joseph's magic power.

Jiula did not use tricks like that of the same night, nor did he rely on his will to fight Joseph's magic like Pacas did. Instead, he used the magic in his body to offset Joseph's huge power.

pressure.

But this is also his limit. There is a huge gap between the Holy Ten level and the Holy Ten level below. Even he, who is known as the closest to the Holy Ten Magisters in the magic world, will not be able to face the real powerful Holy Ten Magisters.

I can only protect myself...

"Joseph! What on earth are you going to do?!"

"Joseph, stop it!"

"Joseph, if you continue like this, be careful and I will drive you out of here!"

The four-headed hounds, the scales of the snake princess, and the presidents of the three major magister guilds of the cyan Pegasus, Goldman, Granny Oba, and Bob, saw that their seeds were crushed by Joseph. Their expressions suddenly changed and they faced

Joseph Pola yelled angrily.

They were afraid that Joseph's behavior would cast a shadow on the hearts of their own seeds, causing the three seeds to stagnate. In this case, the future of their guild would be ruined!

"Haha, you three little characters who are not even the top ten holy magisters, please don't talk to me!"

"With your strength and status, you are not worthy of talking to me..."

Joseph Pola, looking at the three crazy-looking presidents of the Magister Guild in front of him without changing his expression, chuckled, and then ignored the three people in front of him. To put it bluntly, in his eyes, Joseph, the whole

Among the Magisters' Guild in the Kingdom of Fiore, only Fairy Tail's Guild Master Makarov deserves his attention, simply because Makarov, like him, is one of the top ten magisters of the Holy Spirit.

"Joseph, you are worthy of being the newly promoted Holy Ten Magisters. You have this magic power at such a young age, which is really impressive! Your talent is quite good." That is to say, when Joseph released his magic power, he kept silent.

Makarov spoke. He first praised Joseph's strength, and then criticized the nature of Joseph's magic power. "However, this dark, sticky, and vaguely nauseating magic power...

But it makes me feel a little uncomfortable! Joseph, don’t you think there’s something wrong with your magic power?”

"Young man, don't take the wrong path..."

Makarov put his hands behind his back, narrowed his eyes slightly, looked up and down at Joseph Pola, who was walking towards him, thinking silently in his heart, and at the same time admonished and reminded Joseph Pola.

After all, he is a senior figure in the magic world. When he meets some outstanding talents, whether they are members of their Fairy Tail guild or not, Makarov will help them out.

Even though the so-called 'young man' in front of him was wearing a finely crafted dress and seemed to pay great attention to his appearance, he gave Makarov a very bad impression, especially the other person's outfit, which made Makarov feel sick.

The magic power and the overbearing formal style made Makarov even more unhappy.

"As for your powerful magic power, I don't think it should be wasted in places like this. They have more uses, don't they?"

Then, Makarov looked at the seeds of the major guilds who were suppressed by Joseph Pola's magic power.

It was at the moment Makarov's words fell that the golden magic power was released from Makarov's body and enveloped Pacas, Yiye and Jiula.

The magic power, as warm as the sun, immediately dispelled the magic pressure released by Joseph on Pacas, Yiye and Jula!

This made Pacas, Yiye and Jula feel relieved...

"Phew!" After feeling his body relax, Pacas slowly breathed a sigh of relief. He turned to look at Makarov and said with a smile: "Haha, thank you, Senior Makarov. You are indeed the same as President Goldman."

As wild as it sounds!”

"As expected of Senior Makarov, this exquisite control of magic power is really fragrant~men!"

Yi Ye still sat on the ground, facing Makarov's golden magic power. He sniffed hard, and then showed a comfortable expression.

"Thank you, Senior Makarov, for your advice! I've learned a lot from you!"

As the being closest to the Holy Ten among the three seeds, Jura felt something different in Makarov's magic power. Makarov was helping him dispel the pressure from Joseph.

At the same time, he also taught him a lot of things, which was very helpful to Jiula who planned to charge towards the level of the Holy Ten, and was worth learning.

"snort!"

However, after Pacas, Yiye, and Jura dispelled the magic from Joseph with the help of Makarov, Joseph looked at this scene with a trace of dissatisfaction in his eyes.

"Makarov, were you talking to me just now?!"

"You weren't educating me just now, were you? Educating me as an elder?"

"Hahaha……"

Joseph Pola walked up to Makarov, and after hearing Makarov's condescending and elder-like words, he couldn't help but laugh.

"Makarov, don't act like a senior in front of me. If you want to be my senior, you are not worthy!"

"Haha, maybe others will be in awe of you because of your status as one of the Ten Holy Magisters, but I, Joseph Pola, will not!"

"I can't help but hang around you, constantly looking for advice from you..."

"Those miscellaneous fish who have been practicing for decades but can't even pass the S-class mage examination of your and my guild are different!"

"Just like you, I am one of the members of the Ten Holy Magisters. You and I are equal beings, and you naturally do not have the qualifications and strength to educate me, who is your equal!"

Joseph Pola was dismissive of Makarov's words, and Makarov also wanted to educate him? Ridiculous!

Even though Makarov is an old man in his eighties, is he worthy?

He, Joseph Pola, is just over 30 years old this year, and he has received the same title as Makarov at a young age. How can Makarov, an old man in his eighties, be worthy of him who has a bright future in education?!

If it was before he received the medal of the Ten Great Holy Magisters, maybe he would still shy away when meeting Makarov...

But since he obtained the same title and medal as Makarov with the help of the Magic Council, everything has changed. He is no longer the one who can only stand in the corner every time the presidents of the Magister Guild gather.

The little brat inside is gone. He will become the protagonist and the center of countless guild leaders, just like Makarov before him!

"Young man, don't be too arrogant! This world is much bigger than you think! There is a world outside the sky, and there are people outside the world! Don't sit like a frog in the well! Maybe the title of the top ten magicians is not the end of the magic path, maybe it is just

The beginning of each of us’ pursuit of the devil’s path…”

Makarov looked at Joseph Pola's arrogant look and frowned. Judging from the talent of Joseph Pola who has reached the top ten magicians at a young age, as long as the other party is modest and hardworking, it will be possible.

It’s not that you can’t go further and reach a higher level.

Maybe if there are enough opportunities and some luck, if Joseph Pola settles down for a hundred and eighty years, then there may be another one who can rival Senior Warrod, and so on, and a lot of monsters on the continent of Ishgar.

Ordinary existence...

"Hahaha……"

"Makarov, you don't have to make up boring lies just to educate me!"

"You and I are already one of the top ten magisters standing at the top of this continent!"

"How can there be existences more powerful than us in this world? Hahaha..."

After hearing Makarov's words, Joseph Pola laughed loudly. At the same time, this time, Joseph directly faced Makarov and released a huge amount of magic power!

As for what Makarov just said to him, he was dismissive.

In Joseph's view, as one of the ten holy magisters, he is now at the pinnacle of the Ishgar continent. Even if he looks at the whole world, he is definitely standing at the top of the pyramid.

If his current strength can only be regarded as the beginning of the path to magic, then the real strong man in this world must not be like in the story. If he is still, he will remain as motionless as a mountain. If he moves, the sky will fall apart and the earth will fall apart.

Reclamation of the sea can compete with the sun and the moon to make the eternal morning star fall?!

Powerful men of that level can only be found in storybooks and myths and legends, right?

In this regard, Joseph Pola was dismissive of what Makarov said...

"Joseph, don't sit in the well and look at the sky!"

Makarov's eyes narrowed tightly, like two gaps, but in the gap, there was a shining light, and terrifying magic power flowed in Makarov's body, like a golden ocean.

"hehe……"

Joseph faced Makarov's cold drink without changing his expression. The purple magic power in his body moved, causing ripples in the air, canceling out the terrifying magic power that Makarov had inadvertently released.

"Um?!"

Makarov frowned, and huge magic power was slowly released from his body.

At this moment, Makarov is like a beast that has just woken up from sleep. All weak lives must bow their heads before him...

"hehe……"

"Speaking of which, I still have some conflicts with you, Makarov, and Fairy Tail!"

"It's better to just settle it today..."

Joseph seems to have wanted to compete with Makarov for a long time. The reason why he provoked Makarov just now was to force Makarov to take action and have a few fights with him here in front of everyone.

trick.

Just today, he, Joseph, wants to tell the world that he, Joseph Pola, has been training hard for two and a half years and is no longer the same person as before.

What 'Giant' Makarov?

What ‘frozen’ Ulu?

What kind of ‘collapsed star’ Ewen?

After he, Joseph, won the same title as them, these people were no longer his opponents as 'Ghost' Joseph!

In response, Joseph also mobilized the magic power in his body, and suddenly the dark soul of the dead roared continuously from Joseph's body and rushed towards Makarov.

"boom!!!"

When the golden ocean that was as warm as the sun in Makarov's body collided with the filthy magic power in Joseph's body that was as dirty as the Styx, everyone's feet, the entire cyan Pegasus, and President Bob's villa trembled slightly!

Outside the villa, the sky is covered with clouds, and lightning is roaring outside the window. The collision of the magic powers of the Ten Great Holy Magisters and the Magisters at the level of the Holy Ten Great Magisters has caused small-scale changes in the celestial phenomena...

"What a terrifying magic power! Is this what happens when the magic powers of the top ten magicians of the Holy Saints collide? It's like a natural disaster..."

At this moment, the seeds in the three magister guilds, Pacas, Yiye, and Jura, who are between Makarov and Joseph, feel the most obvious!

In front of them was the golden ocean-like magic from Makarov.

Behind him is the dark, Styx-like magic from Joseph Pola.

And between the two, they seem to finally understand why the Magic Council explicitly prohibits the battle between the Ten Holy Magisters and the Ten Holy Magisters, because once they reach this level, the power they use will

, it is as frightening as a natural disaster! If it goes wrong, a major event that will destroy the town will occur!

The impact it has caused is as bad as the damage caused by the magicians of Fairy Tail when completing their tasks on a daily basis. Just thinking about it, you can know how serious this is.
Chapter completed!