Chapter 47

In other words, it was actually just the combined magic power of one S-Class and three A-Class mages.

For Jellal, it was just barely enough to trade a couple of moves with him, and that was only if Jellal was in a good mood.

It was just very unfortunate that ever since Jellal had been beaten up at the Tower of Heaven, his mood had never been very pleasant, so the following events naturally became simple.

Boom!

Boom, boom, boom!

Under the continuous bombardment of Jellal's magic, Heavenly Body Magic: Grand Chariot, the pale cyan magic circle under the White Tiger Captain's feet did not last long before it shattered with a bang.

"Jellal's strength is still quite strong."

"I think if we work a little harder, we might be able to become full members."

Lin Cheng walked slowly to the scene of the battle.

Looking at the White Tiger Captain and the others who had collapsed on the ground and had completely lost consciousness in the continuous bombardment, he smiled slightly and said: "However, Jellal is unexpectedly a bit gentle."

"He didn't actually kill them; doesn't he mind that his appearance was seen by others?"

As he spoke, Lin Cheng made a gesture of killing to silence them.

"Wasn't my appearance already exposed long ago?"

Hearing Lin Cheng's somewhat teasing words, Jellal's eyebrows raised slightly, and he said indifferently: "If you think it's possible that the organization's actions will be exposed, then silence them."

"Also, you are too slow."

After speaking, Jellal ignored Lin Cheng and turned to walk toward the interior of the high tower.

To this, Lin Cheng smiled, glanced at the unconscious White Tiger squad members, and followed Jellal into the interior of the high tower; Lin Cheng was eager for the notoriety of the Akatsuki organization to spread as soon as possible, so naturally, there was no such thing as killing to silence them.

Lin Cheng was just a little curious that Jellal hadn't wiped them all out.

Although Jellal had not yet broken free from his past brainwashing, it was clear that Jellal's personality had improved slightly.

Perhaps this proved a point in some way: like Jellal, these bratty kids just need a good beating from society.

There were still a few guards inside the high tower.

But the strongest guards were the White Tiger squad outside, and since the entire White Tiger squad had been wiped out, the remaining few guards inside the tower naturally had no room to resist.

Every single one of them was instantly killed or knocked unconscious by Jellal.

Finally, on the top floor of the high tower, what appeared before Lin Cheng and Jellal was a seemingly ordinary scepter.

"Is this the so-called Dragon Cry?"

"It absorbed the resentment of the dragons lost four hundred years ago and possesses terrifying power?"

Looking at the ordinary scepter, Jellal looked at Lin Cheng beside him with some suspicion.

This time, Jellal and Lin Cheng's mission was to come to the Far North of the Fiore Kingdom to recover the scepter, Dragon Cry, which was strictly guarded by the Fiore Kingdom; it was rumored to have absorbed the resentment of the dragons that had passed away four hundred years ago for hundreds of years and contained powerful energy.

However, now that Jellal was watching it at close range, he felt that the scepter before him was truly ordinary, completely unlike what he had imagined, possessing the terrifying power to change the world.

"Young man, don't be so impatient."

"As intern members, we just need to honestly execute our mission."

"Moreover, as an intern member with a bit more seniority than you, I do know a little bit of inside information."

After hearing Jellal's inquiry, Lin Cheng shrugged his shoulders indifferently, then walked up to the scepter and picked it up.

Tossing the scepter in his hand twice, Lin Cheng looked at Jellal and said with a smile: "Not being able to feel any terrifying magic power or pressure just proves one point: the scepter's power hasn't leaked in the slightest."

"Just like when we normally use attack magic."

"Looking at the flashy special effects that shake the heavens and earth, those are all characteristics of power leakage."

"Only something like this scepter, plain and unremarkable, is the supreme way."

"However, this contains the scepter of the dragon race buried by humans, filled with anger and resentment toward humans."

"Once the energy inside is guided out, it will definitely bring huge changes to this world."

Lin Cheng was quite knowledgeable about Dragon Cry.

The original Fairy Tail's second movie was about the content of Dragon Cry.

"The dragon race buried by humans?"

Compared to the scepter, Jellal heard a term that interested him.

Although there had been no signs of dragon activity in the Fairy Tail world for hundreds of years, Jellal was still able to get a few fragmented descriptions of the terror and power of the dragon race from some historical documents he had occasionally found.

To think that the terrifying dragon race in history was actually buried by humans?

'It seems the dragon race isn't such a big deal after all.'

This thought subconsciously emerged in Jellal's mind.

After all, Jellal had never seen the terror of the dragon race with his own eyes.

"Do you think the dragon race isn't powerful at all?"

Jellal didn't hide his expression much, and Lin Cheng quickly sensed Jellal's general thoughts, laughing: "Your thinking is a bit dangerous; the power of the dragon race is far more terrifying than you imagine."

"Oh?"

"It seems you know something again?"

Looking at Lin Cheng, who always liked to keep him in suspense, Jellal's brow furrowed slightly.

In the royal palace of the Fiore Kingdom.

When Lin Cheng pulled out the scepter, the King of the Fiore Kingdom had already received the intelligence.

"Oh no!"

The King looked at his daughter, who was looking at him with a confused expression, and said with some panic: "The Dragon Cry scepter in the Far North has been taken away; contact the White Tiger squad over there quickly!"

"Damn it, why would anyone know about that place?!"

As he spoke, the King quickly left the conference hall, leaving behind many confused ministers.

However, the ministers could also clearly feel that something big had happened, and they all watched the King leave quietly, then turned their gaze to the King's daughter, Princess Hisui.