All Sides Gather

Deep in the mountains, far from the hustle and bustle of the city, stands a majestic castle. A flag flutters above the castle, embroidered with four large characters—"Rakshasa Evil Spirits!"

This is the headquarters of the Rakshasa Evil Spirits.

The castle was magnificent and opulent, unlike anything one would expect from a dark guild; it seemed to reflect an extremely extravagant lifestyle.

"Master Bluenote, then I'll trouble you to clean up those ungrateful bastards."

The leader of the Rakshasa Evil Spirits sat in the brightly lit conference hall, smiling as he looked at the tall man before him.

The man, known as Bluenote, wore a white coat, had black hair styled into a long braid, some stubble, a pointed nose, and his sideburns had grown to his cheeks, making him look somewhat like a fierce-looking big monkey.

"Hmm, leave it to me! I wonder if there's anyone capable of taking off."

Magic Council Headquarters.

"Hello, who is this?" A tall, chubby, smiling old man with a long white beard answered the Telepathy crystal. This was the current Speaker of the Magic Council — Crawford Him.

"Crawford, isn't it time for your Magic Council to make your move?" A deep voice came from the other Telepathy.

Upon hearing this voice, Crawford's previously smiling eyes widened slightly, and his tone turned serious. "Brain, I've told you, don't contact me again. Don't forget you've betrayed our Magic Council!"

"Heh, I've set up an encryption array. Don't try to play dumb with me! I'm just letting you know; it's your prerogative to do what you want."

After saying that, Brain hung up the Telepathy crystal with a click.

Speaker Crawford put down the crystal and paced slowly around the room, hands behind his back, deep in thought. Although he had a certain agreement with Brain, he also knew that the guy was a cunning old fox with absolutely no good intentions.

However, this war between the dark guilds is large-scale and may lead to a major reshuffle. For the Magic Council, this is also a great opportunity to gain merit. As long as they send troops to participate in the war in a pretense, they can simply sit back and watch the dark guilds fight to the death and they can reap huge rewards.

The thought that if he could eliminate so many dark guilds without firing a single shot during his term would greatly increase his chances of re-election, made Crawford's small eyes gleam with uncontrollable greed.

"Send word: assemble the magical army, and issue a proclamation to the leaders of all major guilds to jointly suppress the Dark Guild's uprising!"

Crawford intended to target all the dark guilds, and he had long forgotten about his agreement with Brain to fight the Rakshasa Evil Spirits. They were all cunning old foxes; who took agreements seriously anymore?

Let's return our attention to the battlefield, to Eleven's side.

"Hey, Elizabeth, what exactly are you planning to do?" Cobra looked at Eleven with annoyance.

At this moment, Eleven was petting the giant python on the Cobra, and the python was showing an expression of enjoyment, stretching its head out as if it were not resisting at all!

Seeing this, Cobra felt utterly terrible! He had been recruiting soldiers and building alliances along the way, diligently preparing for war. But Elizabeth, who had followed him along, hadn't done anything, yet somehow she had become intimate with his giant python, Cubellios.

It's obvious that Cubellios can't get close to anyone but him, right?

They've been inseparable friends since childhood!

Is Elizabeth really that great?

Why does it sometimes give the illusion that your hair has changed color?

Eleven glanced at Cobra, who was inexplicably getting irritated, and Telepathy communicated with Cubellios.

Haha, having such a fierce and menacing owner must be tough for you, right?

Upon hearing this, the giant python subconsciously nodded, then quickly shook its head vigorously, before wrapping its arms around Cobra's neck and nuzzling affectionately to show that it had not betrayed the organization.

Cobra was flattered and immediately chose to forgive.

Eleven had long ago noticed that this snake was different from others. It possessed a richer mental fluctuation than other animals, clearly indicating that it was an intelligent being, just like the groundhogs in Rakao Village before, and could probably communicate through Telepathy.

After that, it naturally led to him getting along better and better with the snake, and they established a good friendship. As for the idea of poaching Cobra's girlfriend... to be honest, Eleven did have a little bit of that idea, after all, that snake was really handsome!

Seeing that Cubellios had returned to Cobra's embrace, Eleven idly pondered the question Cobra had just asked him.

To be honest, he didn't really have any concrete plans. He had agreed to Brain's request on a whim, and now he realized it was like getting on a sinking ship. He had no intention of getting involved in the war between the dark guilds; he'd rather they all be wiped out.

But it's a bit hard to quit now. You're not a hero if you don't join in the fun, and you're a bastard if you don't cause trouble. As Fairy Tail mage, I really feel uncomfortable if I don't make a big splash.

"Yosh! It's decided!" Eleven his fist down, leaping into the air and soaring high into the sky. His booming voice echoed throughout the camp, "Everyone, listen up! All troops, attack!"

"Awooo!!"

A deafening roar, like a tsunami, suddenly erupted from the ground as a large group of ferocious black mages charged out, howling as they charged! They loved these simple, direct commands—just get to work!

"Hey you bastard, don't give me orders like that!"

The only unhappy person present was probably Cobra, who was acting as the temporary commander. Watching his idiotic subordinates yelling and running further and further away, he felt a sudden sense of powerlessness.

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He's the one who organized the army, so why do they all obediently follow orders from that bastard Elizabeth?

That shameless Elizabeth not only tried to cuckold his snake, but she also wants to seize his command?

How much exactly do you want to take from me before you're satisfied?

Cobra clutched the snake head tightly to his shoulder, his face full of vigilance. He secretly resolved to stay as far away from Eleven as possible from now on, and never let him take anything away from him again.

Watching Eleven land back on the ground, Cobra sneered, "Hmph, you really have no mercy, huh? A full-scale attack? Are you that eager to deal with your own guild?"

Cobra still thought Eleven was Rakshasa Evil Spirits mage, his tone full of sarcasm and disdain as he watched with amusement how Eleven would answer this awkward question.

Eleven stared at Cobra strangely for a while before suddenly remembering his own background, and then smiled broadly, "Yes, yes! I'm in a hurry!"

Cobra fell silent...

Eleven was simply too lazy to think, but in Cobra's eyes, that smile was full of cold-bloodedness, showing no mercy or remorse towards his former comrade.

I can't help but sigh again, Elizabeth, what a terrible man she is!