Makarov Fairy Tail Death Mga Nobela at Kwento

Kai got up from his seat, smirking triumphantly, walking proudly as if he had been appraised by someone in high authority. Well, in a way, the fucking bastard was. He signed out death notes and was rewarded for that. “One more thing.” Morrigan charges, making him stop, just before removing his dagger from the scabbard. With a swift precise twirl and much to our shock and horror, he blows Kai’s head off his shoulders. The boy’s body follows the laws of gravity to the ground, drenching in the red pool of blood. My hand flies to my mouth in consternation.

she said before slapping her hand over her mouth. She was unsure why she said it. My mates quickly caught onto what I was doing, and I felt them send me love and gratitude to make up for the anger they just sent. Something that always bothered me with his death was that he was never reborn. Very few things can do that to a Gaisreen. It took a specific type of dark magic, or their lives had to be stripped from them by someone from a higher rank. He was the General so there was none higher.

That was a different story then! Mia was a little skeptical and voiced her doubts. “I’ve done the autopsy. The deceased is only a regular person without any hint that he’s practiced martial arts. Would killing someone like this require a pre-celestial fighter?” Kayson answered, “This person’s the one who ran into Uncle Jeremy’s car. Their target’s Uncle Jeremy. “If it is to kill Uncle Jeremy with the intention of leaving no trace behind, it isn’t an exaggeration to get a pre-celestial fighter to do it.”

I floated behind Keith and watched him shout into the empty air. Suddenly, it felt almost funny. 'Keith, I'm right here.' But a soul couldn't make a sound. All I could do was watch him yell my name into the empty connection over and over again. He was so fierce and harsh, as if I owed him something. I lowered my head and looked at my transparent hands. It turned out death had its perks. At least I didn't have to be falsely accused and forced to kneel and apologize anymore.

the witch asked while Freya was holding her by her neck. “Because that’s my power,” she replied and snapped her neck. She was dead when Freya let her go. Then we heard a sorrowful howling. It was Marco, he was still affected by the death of his fated mate. After that, I noticed that some warriors stopped fighting. Besides the rogues who were now on the brink of death, until it was only Marco and Marcus. No one dared to get in between them and let them fight. With the death of the witch, I already know who will become the winner.

Martin looked at me in disbelief as I snapped. "You expect me to believe that was done by a dead man?" Martin laughed as he rose to his feet. I touched my ring before cutting off his airway with my magic. As I lifted him off the ground, he grabbed his throat. I gave his neck a quick twist, the light instantly fading from his eyes. I just stood there staring at Martin's body. I didn't regret killing him, but it also meant I had nothing to fight against, leaving me with only my grief. Ryan took my hand slowly, trying to comfort me as tears streamed down my cheeks.

He doesn’t put up much of a fight, the drug kicking in enough so his body slumps limply, eyes shuttering closed. "Akara, you got him,” Tai gasps. I can’t decide if he sounds surprised or proud that I managed to pull this off. I nod silently, stunned in my spot. I don’t want to move, I don’t want to interfere in any way anymore. Marek may have just signed his death sentence, unless he has some master plan, which is an even more terrifying thought. "Take him to the cells downstairs," Tai orders to his guards, staring down at Marek with disdain. "He's never going to see light again."

Off to the side, Shiroa could only shake her head and release a sigh in depression as she saw this. As for Blade Warlord, his time as a tennis ball came to an abrupt end after a short two minutes, as his body turned into a mass of light, completely disappearing. That signified that he had been killed during combat. Seeing this, Kirou and his clones looked a bit disappointed, as if they found that their game ended a bit too quickly.

I asked, my eyes were hurting at this point because the way they were widening from time to time seemed like I was on a mission to have them out of my sockets. "The woman in the current world is Makaria. Makaria is not only a name. It belongs to the queen of witches. When I died she took my position, gaining my name as a bonus. Though she is a half-witch now however in the current world she is one of the strongest witches, her powers exceed mine. Ehhh...after I took my own life, that poor girl had to handle all the mess I created." She clarified the situation and I made an oh which didn't last long when I heard her saying that she took her own life.

Gaping rifts were all that remained, along with the churning winds and elemental energy. Uzair, the Deifirm's Sect's prodigy, had met his tragic end. His death rippled through the place like a shockwave, leaving countless practitioners in stark disbelief. It was difficult for them to believe that he was killed at the hands of the Grandiuno Sect's Severin. All who were present at the scene witnessed his final, desperate cries. "Gulp… Uzair… The Deifirm Sect's Prodigy… Is dead?!"