Narrator POV


Everyone was mortified by the sound the ground was making. Rocks were falling even from the air. It was amusing to see considering how deserted the land looked. The land looked as if it was going to split in a million pieces. All of this mess was created by the one and only Zeref. Every guild has gathered up here to fight against him and his newest creations despite loosing their lives in the process. We can see right on the center, something that might make a drastic change into the future of three particular individuals.

At the moment, it is seen that Gray trying to do a very familiar stance he did in the past. Ultear runs faster than Racer ever could, trying to push Gray into a different direction.

"YOU KNOW THAT IF YOU PULL THROUGH WITH THIS, IT WILL BE A SLAP TO MY MOTHER'S FACE! AT LEAST IF NOT FOR YOUR SAKE, OR MINE, DON'T DO IT FOR HERS!" Said Ultear trying to reach Gray. Gray looks at her back and just grins and smirks.

In the mean time, Lyon drops to his knees in a shock and starts to shout.
"I WILL NOT LET YOU DO THIS TO YOURSELF... I DON'T EVEN CARE HOW MANY OTHER PEOPLE WILL HAVE TO SACRIFICE, I WILL NOT LET YOU DO IT"

"Sorry I made up my mind" Says Gray as he winks looking at both Ultear & Lyon respectively. "You will both be fine..."

All you could see afterwards was a light blue light covering the area. Both Lyon & Ultear left out disheartening screams.