Welcome home, everyone!
"Everyone, please give a warm round of applause to the winning guild of the Grand Magic Games!!"
"Fairy Tail triumphs!"
"We're back...!!" everyone from Fairy Tail shouted in unison;
"Now, let's welcome Mayor Magnolia to present everyone with souvenirs...!"
Upon hearing the word "souvenir," Makarov scratched his head slightly, looking a little embarrassed, and said, "Souvenir? Actually, you don't need to go to such lengths...!"
"Fairy Tail folks! Look over there...!" Mayor Magnolia cleared his throat and pointed in a direction.
"Fairy Tail has brought unparalleled honor to this city...! Therefore, we have decided to repair our guild and present it to you...!"
"The guild is the same as before...!"
"Like..."
"Mayor, you're such a kind person..."
"No need for thanks...! It was only through the combined efforts of everyone in this small town that it was able to be built."
"I love this street so much, I love this town so much..." Makarov exclaimed, deeply moved.
At that moment, something that looked like a little devil chuckled and ran towards the forest outside Magnolia Town, then landed on the shoulder of a person sitting cross-legged on the ground;
This person was none other than Zeref had disappeared seven years ago.
Suddenly, the figure of the First Generation Mavis appeared behind Zeref, and the First Generation said, "So you really did go to watch the Grand Magic Games, Zeref...!"
"I can't hear you or see you, but I know you're there, right, Mavis ...!" Zeref said.
"You were near me 7 years ago...!"
"You were also near me 7 years ago...!"
"Are you still searching for your place of death?" the First Generation Emperor asked.
"The place of death? No, perhaps I wanted to find it before the Grand Magic Games, but now I don't want to anymore. I want to experience this world properly. Maybe I was overthinking things before, and the uncontrollable magic was also my own fault. I want to properly hone my magic and master this power," Zeref said.
"Why?" the First Generation asked, somewhat curious.
"Seeing Chen Fan's figure slaughtering dragons indiscriminately, I know he's stronger than he was seven years ago. My strength is no match for Acnologia, so what else can I compare to? According to that guy, many years from now, it will be an era ruled by Acnologia, which means I should have lost...!" Zeref said.
"And these mages are constantly growing stronger. I think I might even be defeated by them. This is the first time I've felt a sense of crisis. Could I be surpassed by these people...!" Zeref said with a slight smile.
Mavis smiled slightly upon hearing Zeref's words. Although Zeref would undoubtedly be completely defeated in a one-on-one fight against Chen Fan, she had to admit that Zeref was a knowledgeable archmage with immense magical power and creativity. It would be good if she could change this guy's mind, even though the First Generation was somewhat inclined to Chen Fan over to kill him.
"Hey...! Were you just thinking about Chen Fan over to kill me...?!" Zeref suddenly stood up and said;
The First Generation was startled, quickly waved his hand and shook his head; this guy's senses were really sharp.
As Zeref walked into the distance, he suddenly turned around and asked, "Will Chen Fan's strength continue to improve?"
"Yes...! He told me that according to their strength levels, he's currently at LV5, with LV6 above him, and then he said he didn't know if there was any more...!"
"LV6? What level is that?"