Chapter 597

Jellal: "So, is it also nerve-wracking to watch another version of yourself about to suffer? Is this what Gajeel felt before?"

The image in the sky continued.

Jellal stared at Black Natsu sitting in his seat, and then glanced at the chessboard in front of him.

His brows were tightly furrowed.

Even Jellal, the man who played the Council in the palm of his hand with a thought projection.

At this moment, he also began to be unable to fathom the thoughts of the Black Natsu in front of him.

What exactly does he want to do??

Why did he come here with Simon? Why did he come straight to him?

What is his purpose in finding him?

And, even though he already knew that he was Siegrain of the Magic Council.

Why is he still sitting here as if nothing happened?

Even... inviting him to play chess?

Everything seemed too strange.

Is this guy an enemy?

If so, why not take advantage of the fact that his strength is not at its peak and make a move?

But, if he is... he couldn't possibly just be here to play a game of chess with him, right?

What kind of joke is this, where in this world is there such a bored person?

"What's wrong?"

"Why are you standing there stunned? Is there no chair? Don't tell me that in such a big tower, you can't even get a chair?"

Just as Jellal's mind was spinning crazily.

Black Natsu's voice sounded again, waking Jellal up.

He let out a heavy breath.

A smile appeared on his lips.

Then he raised his right hand and snapped his fingers lightly.

The next moment, a chair made of magic power appeared opposite Jellal.

"How could that be, I was just curious why you would appear here."

Jellal stepped forward, came to the opposite side of Black Natsu, and then sat down.

Hearing this, Black Natsu smiled: "Maybe, I got lost and came here?"

"Simon that guy... should have rebelled, right?"

Jellal said.

"You should be the guy he invited, in order to... destroy this tower?"

He asked tentatively.

"You guessed half of it right," Black Natsu responded.

Jellal was a bit puzzled.

"Want to know?" Black Natsu asked with a smile that wasn't quite a smile.

"Otherwise, my heart will be very uneasy," Jellal said.

"But, if I don't want to say it, you can't make me speak, can you?" Black Natsu toyed with the pieces on the chessboard.

Jellal took a deep breath.

Then he shook his head: "How do you want to play?"

He clearly knew that what Black Natsu said was a fact.

At least, the current him did not have the qualifications to make Black Natsu speak.

However, since he didn't intend to make a move, why should he rush to his death?

Anyway, as long as the time is dragged out until the moment the Holy Light descends.

He will win.

As for the sacrifice...

Simon's rebellion really caught him off guard.

But, it doesn't matter, Jellal still has his final trump card.

That is, to use himself as a sacrifice.

Let that great one descend, and from then on, he is that great one, and that great one is him!

This is what that great one told him in despair.

One body, one life!

As long as one follows that great one, one will surely obtain true freedom!

Black Natsu looked at the chessboard: "This is your territory, you should be the one to set the rules, right?"

Jellal nodded gently.

"Since that's the case, let's begin, Paradise Game!"

"Your people should also be in this tower, right?"

"Coincidentally, my people are also here, let's use them as chess pieces, whichever side reaches here first, that side wins."

"Whatever," Black Natsu said.

"Then... let's begin!"

Both sides set up the pieces.

And at the same time, the battle inside the Tower of Heaven also unfolded.

Fukuro, carrying a magic thruster, had already encountered the enemy.

White long hair danced in the wind, and a sexy body was wrapped in a black leather jacket.

"Demon Mirajane!"

Fukuro said in a deep voice.

"Oh? You guy... neither human nor owl, what exactly are you?"

Mirajane looked at Fukuro in front of her, her eyes filled with curiosity.

Such a guy is not often seen.

Can be considered... a product of the combination of human and animal??

"Eww..." Just thinking about it made Mirajane shiver.

"Your parents must be quite perverted, right?"

Facing Mirajane's teasing, Fukuro remained unmoved.

Instead, he set up a fighting stance: "Demon, Mirajane! Apostle of the devil! Evil existence."

"It seems this is the choice of fate; today, you will die at the hands of the warrior of justice, Fukuro!"

He gripped his palm slightly.

And roared: "Justice will prevail!!"

"What kind of thing, justice justice, it's really laughable," Mirajane curled her lips in disdain.

Magic power also began to surge.

Deep red light! Blew up that white long hair.

The demon extended its claws at this moment!

"However, if you think you can take my life, then come and try."

"Oh ho ho ho ho!!"

Fukuro let out a strange cry, and two magic arrays unfolded at the tail of the magic flight chess piece he carried on his back.

Then, the violently erupting flames drove Fukuro to soar into the sky!

Its speed! Even pulled out a violent sonic boom in an instant!

Like a galloping lightning bolt, it crashed straight toward Mirajane!

Perhaps because the speed was too fast, Mirajane didn't even react for a moment.

The next moment, Fukuro had already rushed in front of her.

A heavy punch, swung out!

At the critical moment, Mirajane's pupils contracted!