Goblin: The holy beast Qilin starts with a dragon-eating and tooth-striking ceremony.

Shaking his head to deny all this, he didn't want to think that he was so old at the moment.

A strand of hair falls from the top of the head.

It was her long graying hair, which was now falling.

"Don't..."

Urrutia panicked.

She fell to her knees and grabbed her hair, placing it on her head to put it back in her head.

Can follow her movements.

More hair continued to fall out, all of which fully indicated that her life was approaching.

"You only have ten minutes left to live. "

"Repent of what you have done. "

The Drop of the Moon has been collected.

Ankers swept over Urrutia without pity.

Put away the bottle and the body disappears.

"No ......

".

Urrutia let out an unwilling roar.

But no one responded.

The power of the moon falls again, and Deliola will continue to resurrect.

But her life is counting down.

Time passed little by little, and ten minutes of waiting for death was incomparably long.

Urrutia almost counted the time.

There are only ten seconds left until death.

She was already lying on the ground with all her body weak, and her eyelids were getting heavier and heavier.

Breathing is getting weaker and weaker.

She couldn't even make a sound.

This....

Is it the feeling of death?

Three......

Two ......

One ......

The countdown ends.

Urrutia closed her eyes.

Knock~

The beating of the heart stalled for a few seconds, and suddenly it made a loud sound again.

Urrutia's eyes snapped open.

Everything in the body is restored.

Looking at the body, the fair and moving face was exactly what she looked like when she was young.

"Vision?".

Urrutia sat on the ground with her body propped up.

Frowning and puzzled, there is a suspicion that all this is an illusion.

But that feeling was too real.

"It's not an illusion... Is the magic failing?".

Urrutia largely excludes illusions.

Only magic fails.

"No..."

"It was he who gave up taking my life. "

Magic doesn't make sense.

Urrutia felt that the kind of person Ankers was not like a person who would make magic work.

Then the only thing left is to spare her life.

"It's... It's bad enough..."

Urrutia feared and hated.

I'm afraid that before leaving, the guy said seriously that she only had ten minutes left to live.

It brought her the fear of dying.

The kind of life counting down really makes her shiver in her bones.

What he hated was that the man treated her like a little bug.

Reckless.

Say kill and kill, it's really inhuman.

"This guy...... Who the hell is it!".

Can be both.

Urrutia was curious.

That kind of letting life pass and then recover, no matter how you think about it, should not be something that the arc of time can do.

Magic that touches life is taboo.

Even the Dark Guild has few people who dare to set foot in it.

But that Ankes....

Life seemed to be a plaything in his hands.

Feel free to fiddle.

But that also means....

I'm afraid that the strength of that person in Ankers has reached the point of inhumanity.

She even doubted.

Is Dark Mage Jelf so powerful?

"What a pervert..."

Urrutia thought back to what had just happened.

There was also a feeling of infatuation in her heart, and she wanted to experience that kind of death again.

It's really a perverted psychology.

"That guy said he wanted me to be his subordinate, right?".

Urrutia is really thinking about it this time.

No way....

See that greatness.

Thinking about what you're doing, it's a big deal.

At this moment.

Ankers didn't know that Urrutia had changed for him.

By this time he had returned to the village.

The reason why he did that was all about showing Urrutia what he was capable of.

Let Urrutia understand.

If you want to achieve higher things, the only way to surrender to him is to do so.

Boom

There was a roar from the depths of the island.

With a terrible roar, Daliora rose from the ice.

In the blink of an eye...

The giant Dariola collapsed on its own.

As Ankers said.

Dariola had long since died in the ice, and now it was only a corpse frozen.

When it is frozen, it represents its death.

When Elusa and the others returned, they found that everyone in the village had not recovered.

"Have you destroyed the moon yet!".

The village chief questioned again.

Obviously, he is very attached to this so-called commission.

"Destroy it now. "

Anx slipped over here.

Commissioned by the village chief, he prepares to destroy the moon in the sky.

"Oh no... Mr. Ankers was also affected by moonshine. "

"No... I think Mr. Ankers really has a way of destroying the moon. "

"Won't there be no moon in the future?"

"I can't sleep at night, how can I look at the moon, ah......".

Lucy yelled that something was wrong.

They all look up at the moon, wanting to keep the only memory they have.

"I'll do it..."

Elusa stepped forward.

"It's... Although Elusa is strong... But it shouldn't be possible to destroy the moon. "

Gray's vague reminder.

"Be quiet, and don't let her hear. "

Natsu was busy stopping it.

"We can't break her confidence, let's pretend to believe her. "

Lucy couldn't help but say this.

Next to it,

Ankers laughed.

Sure enough, sand sculptures and sand sculptures will always be attracted to each other.

Their fragments were heard clearly by Anks.

Fairy Tail is fun.

It's because these sand sculptures are ......

Elusa stepped forward.

Come to the village lookout and stand on it to change into the Giant's Armor.

In his hand is the spear of evil that repels darkness.

Now Elusa doesn't need Natsu's flames as a driving force at all.

She was angry with the dantian.

A huge amount of magic surged in the body.

Turning into strength, he threw the spear in his hand violently.

Boom!

There was a loud bang.

The lookout is broken ......

The spear turned into a streamer and aimed at the moon.

Peng~

Wait until you are in high places.

Sure enough, the moon cracked and shattered.

An inverted barrier appeared, which immediately aroused the confusion of many people.

"The light of the moon caused a miasma barrier to appear throughout the island. "

"This barrier affects the inhabitants of the island, and their memory is in trouble. "

Here Ankers explained to everyone.

After a long time.

Everyone understands it, and the inhabitants know that they are a race of demons themselves.

Laughter, laughter.

On this night, everyone celebrates with a happy dinner.

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