"And if they are fast, they might be ready for everything within ten years! And launch a full-scale attack on my Elentir World."
"We don't have much time to prepare..."
Selene answered seriously.
"Ah?"
Elefseria was slightly stunned when he heard this.
So, when Selene said Ignia was about to act, she meant in terms of years?! That makes sense, the concept of time for dragons and humans is inherently different!
For these dragons, who can live for a thousand years, or even are nearly immortal...
Ten or twenty years, converted to human units, might only be a few months, or even a few weeks.
It's no wonder Selene felt time was pressing.
It's just that Elefseria, as a Dragon Slayer, was a bit speechless.
As for the Fairy Tail Guild.
"Everyone, drink! Drink!"
The Fairy Tail members were drinking heavily, singing happily, fighting, breaking guild tables and chairs, and destroying the guild.
"You guys are really enough."
Makarov looked at everything in front of him and said helplessly.
"Natsu, go! Hit his face..."
"Gray, use your Creation Magic to freeze Natsu's feet!"
"Lyon, I've told you countless times, your Creation Magic is flexible enough, but its attack power is too weak and needs to be strengthened..."
Beside Makarov, Mavis, the Fairy Tactician, was directing the battle between Natsu, Gray, and Lyon, constantly cheering and punching the air.
"First Guild Master Mavis, you're also enough."
Makarov's heart was almost broken...
With a guild like this, who was he supposed to complain to?!
Originally, Makarov thought that Mavis, as the First Guild Master, after being resurrected in her soul form, could somehow share some of the burden of being a guild master.
However, after Mavis's resurrection, not only did she fail to share any of the heavy responsibilities, but this huge Fairy Tail Guild became more and more chaotic under Mavis's command.
"Crack!"
Just as Makarov didn't know what to do...
The large door of the Fairy Tail Guild was suddenly pushed open gently.
The movement was very light, and it was clear that it wasn't one of their Fairy Tail members. Therefore, it attracted Makarov's attention.
Well, the Magicians of their Fairy Tail Guild always kicked the door open.
"The Magician Guild Fairy Tail?! It's been a long time since I've been back."
An old man wearing a white cloak and holding a Fairy Tail-shaped staff walked in with a smile on his face.
"Yo! Makarov, you've grown up and gotten old! Anyway, long time no see."
That old man was none other than Precht Gaebolg, the second Guild Master of Fairy Tail and one of its founders. He couldn't sit still after discovering that Makarov, the third Guild Master of Fairy Tail, was actually raising dragons in the guild, so he rushed back to the Fairy Tail Guild from Grimoire Heart overnight.
"You…"
"No! You, you are…"
When Makarov recognized the person, he excitedly stood up from his seat at the bar at the deepest part of the first-floor hall of the Fairy Tail Guild…
At this moment, Makarov's heart was so agitated and surging that he couldn't speak. His eyes gradually became moist, then slightly red, and 'drip, drip' sounds constantly echoed on the bar.
This was because Makarov's biological Father, Yuri Dreyar, and his biological Mother, Rita, had both passed away too early.
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