"Very well. Let's begin."
Ares mumbled something in resistance, but the crown prince completely ignored him and turned his attention back to Laxus.
Honestly, out of the entire royal family, the crown prince might be the only one who isn't a total coward…
In the next moment, a tremendous surge of magical power flooded the air.
Both the crown prince and Ares released their magic at once.
Of course, Ares was probably being forced to do so by Makarov—he had been sniffling and looking pitiful this whole time.
Even someone as dull as Rocco could immediately sense the sheer overwhelming force of the magic.
The Del Fiore family, as distant relatives of the royal family, already possessed formidable magic power, and their head, Makarov, was proof of that.
But if the direct royal bloodline had magic of this caliber from birth…
Yeah, this is on a whole different level.
"Mmmgh…!"
The moment he let his guard down, he felt as if his consciousness might slip away.
