Novel & Cerita Makarov Fairy Tail Death

It was a pity that Senior Milky Way's punch didn't have any effect on Lucas. Lucas held the Immemorial Immemorial Dragon Sword and continued to attack the Senior Milky Way. Senior Milky Way was astounded. Because he noticed that he couldn't avoid it anymore! What awaited him was ... "Ouch!!!" Following a shocking scream, Senior Milky Way fell to the ground. One of the most powerful Gene Fighters in Area 23 died just like that. What awaited him was only death! Seeing the scene in front of them, everyone present couldn't help being dumbfounded.

"Very gory, very specific details that you didn't tell Akira and the others." "Why should I? Would it change the way they view her death?" Amara said, "Besides, they'll soon know about it from the Cherubs." "Poor Mika. Her soul would be lost forever." Javi replied. "We should--" "They're here," Amara said, standing up. Minho appeared first, which caused her heart to react against her will. He was then followed by Haneul, Tina, Akira, and LJ. The faerie was there too, looking somber.

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.”

A voice I knew all too well. ​"You forgot the most important rule of the Debt, kids." ​I froze. I turned around, my heart stopping. ​Standing in the ruins of the doorway was the younger version of me—the First Life. She wasn't drugged anymore. Her eyes were solid violet, and she was holding a Scythe that looked ten times more powerful than mine. ​"You can't have two of the same soul in the same room," the First Life said, a cruel smile touching her lips. "One of us has to go. And I like my life just fine."

Eagle’s complexion became better and his breath was even out. “Are you that happy?” Malikul asked him, his hand rubbing Eagle’s head as if he was talking to a small kid. “Yeah.” Eagle was too happy to be mad about it. “At last… her nemesis is dead. Amino, Ryuzaki, Caramel, Latte, Macchiato. Ah!” He remembered something. “I killed those three,” Malikul said with a shit-eating grin. Eagle thought he was joking but his expression fell. “What do you mean?” He asked sharply.

Boom! In the end, Wolf Tail’s body fell to the ground with a thud. He could not figure out why he had died at the hands of such a young man even at the very last moment. How did he expire in the hands of a young man who didn’t even know how to use inner strength? What was even more incredulous was that he had even injected Red Spider into himself. At this moment, Shaun Yarn and others had finished off other Red Moon kamikaze soldiers. The cold wind continued to blow at Moher Cliff while the ground was stained red with blood.

Both times had been declared accidents but Boro still wondered about the truth to the rumors. He glanced out of the corner of his eyes seeing Mika standing there looking smug. One of those deaths had been at his hands. One of the people killed had their neck broken with a wooden practice sword. The other had been a good friend of Boros, and Mika ran him through the throat with a wooden spear during a sanctioned duel.

When Icran died, the Fae male would die, and they had no time to try and save him. The answer settled when the Fae bent the metal from the nearby blacksmith, sending a sheet of metal flying towards Valor's head. Freya shoved him out of the way into the ground, burning his skin against the rough stones. Then she leapt up, dodging more metal and used the steel tip of her staff to bludgeon the Fae's head. He crumpled, his body broken, and Valor watched as silver blood pooled on the cobbles around the Fae's head. Valor looked up at the icy expression that fell across Freya's face, hesitating.

“You're still angry with me?” “Zen is dead.” He shoves my hand to my side. “Z-Zen is dead?” “That can't be…” “Alpha Lozark killed him in front of everyone.” “What? It was supposed to be Aria. How come Alpha Lozark killed Zen? There must be something wrong.” My soul panicked, sending a jolt to my wolf. “He died ‘cause of you.” “N-No, that's not true.” I clench my dress tightly, taking a step back from him.

Instead, the system gave me a new notification. 'This body will die in three days, so you may return to your original world then.'