Chapter 595

Hearing this, Jellal shook his head gently: "No, this is not fear."

"Although that guy is indeed shocking, I'm not yet to the point of fear, no..."

"Or rather, perhaps I really am afraid, after all."

"I currently only have half the strength of my main body, so I really have no way to confront that guy."

"Is it that exaggerated? Jellal-sama?"

"You don't understand," Jellal's expression was complex.

"The thing that makes Natsu Dragneel most impressive is that he defeated Jura, who had just been promoted to one of the Ten Wizard Saints, in a single blow."

"Immediately after, in the subsequent war with Phantom Lord, even the veteran Ten Wizard Saint, Jose, died at the hands of that guy."

"You tell me, can I not be afraid?"

Having said this, he couldn't help but shake his head: "If I were in my prime, I would also have the confidence to do these things, but the key is that the current me, I'm afraid, can't even withstand a single slap from that guy."

"If he is determined to destroy this tower... I simply wouldn't be able to stop him."

Jellal raised his head and stared at Vidaldus: "So, you tell me, should I be afraid or not?"

Vidaldus nodded gently: "If that's the case, then things have indeed become a bit troublesome."

Jellal still couldn't sit still and stood up, his hands behind his back, pacing around incessantly.

"Damn Simon, how exactly did he bring that guy here??"

"I let him go find a sacrifice, and he did well, what did he bring back?"

"That guy could use us as a sacrifice!!!"

Jellal cursed angrily while punching a stone pillar in frustration.

The stone pillar shattered directly, and a roaring sound echoed!

Watching Jellal at this moment, Vidaldus narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Or, should I go and try?"

Jellal turned his head: "Are you going to make a move? Vidaldus?"

"Can I?" Vidaldus seemed to become a bit excited.

"The Trinity Raven of the dark... can you guys stop that guy?"

Jellal looked again behind Vidaldus.

Two figures were walking slowly.

One had an owl-like head, but the body was a sturdy human physique.

One of the Trinity Raven, the special guerrilla unit of the dark guild Skull Society, Fukuro!

The other person wore wooden clogs, was dressed in a kimono, had long cherry-blossom-colored hair, a delicate face with a smile, and was holding a long sword in her arms.

The leader of the Trinity Raven, Ikaruga.

And, Vidaldus, one of the Trinity Raven, who was wrapped in manic magic power, his temperament having undergone a 180-degree change, transforming from a quiet man into a rock-and-roll man.

"If Jellal-sama is so afraid of that guy, let us end him!"

"I will let them see the deepest hell!"

Vidaldus, like a madman, stroked his guitar and spoke frantically.

"Hoo hoo hoo~~ Justice will surely prevail!" Fukuro twisted his head and squawked.

"Death and love are the final destination of life!" Ikaruga raised a gentle smile.

Staring at the ship that had already docked in the magic crystal.

And the few figures coming down from the ship, she spoke softly: "It looks like tonight will be a grand celebration!"

"Since that's the case... then leave it to you guys. At the very least, if you block that guy and drag it out until the Holy Light descends, we will definitely win!"

Jellal said in a deep voice.

The three nodded in unison, then turned and left the top floor.

Heading into the tower.

Watching the backs of the three as they left.

Jellal silently breathed a sigh of relief: "With this... it should be no problem, right?"

"Although it's impossible for the Trinity Raven to assassinate that guy, it should be no problem to hold him back for a while, right?"

"There are only fifteen minutes left, fifteen minutes..."

Jellal stared at the clock constantly ticking on the wall, his heart feeling as uneasy as if it were suspended in the high sky.

"Something's not right... I always feel like something is not right..."

Abruptly, his brows furrowed tightly again.

Just as he was thinking about something.

Boom!!!

The wall behind him shattered with a roar, and the flying stones brushed past him, crashing straight onto the floor in front.

Stirring up a cloud of dust.

The whistling wind blew his hoodie.

Jellal's eyes were instantly replaced by shock.

He looked toward the back in disbelief.

Black Natsu was walking slowly onto the floor with his hands in his pockets.

Happy on his back also retracted his wings and then sat on Black Natsu's shoulder.

The man and the cat looked at Jellal.

"You..."

Jellal stared with wide eyes.

At this moment, he finally understood what the slight feeling of something being wrong he had just perceived was.

The guy in front of him... is a Dragon Slayer Mage!

With a sense of smell as sensitive as a monster, how could he not smell his location?

Since that's the case, then isn't it nonsense for the Trinity Raven to go into the tower to block Black Natsu??

Swallowing his saliva secretly, Jellal watched Black Natsu walking slowly toward him.

Inadvertently, he actually took a step back subconsciously.

But he reacted quickly, Jellal braced his body and stopped his retreating steps.

His eyes watched the Black Natsu in front of him vigilantly.

Black Natsu arrived in front of Jellal and stopped.

Looking at the vigilant Jellal, he smiled.

"Don't be so serious, after all, it's a meeting of old friends."

"Oh, right, should I call you Siegrain? Or Jellal?"

Jellal's pupils shrank violently!

"Don't be surprised, for a Dragon Slayer Mage, distinguishing this is not difficult, after all, your scents are exactly the same."

Black Natsu waved his hand, then strolled to the position of Jellal's throne.

He turned around and sat down slowly.

Jellal's eyelids twitched crazily.

Black Natsu didn't care, but turned his gaze toward the chessboard in front of him.

"You have quite a lot of leisure and entertainment things here, how about it, want to play a game?"

Black Natsu raised his head and stared at Jellal, who was standing still in place at this moment.

He slowly raised a kind smile!