The Legend of the Immortal Salamander

Camp

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The first 12 chapters are updated with fixing some mistakes in it. So if you are already read this chapter then there won't be, probably, large changes. But there could be major change, i don't know myself.

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"Captain! Captain! Someone is attacking us!" Soldier stormed to the tent. He was breathing heavily and had forehead full of sweat. In the tent were captain and his commanders making a plan how to defeat enemy army. Everyone looked at him and captain looked at him with frown. It was a old man with armor on him. He had tattoo on his face in shape of bird.

"What did you say?! How many are there?! Are they Ten Wizard Saints?!!" He shouted at the soldier who almost pissed himself. The captain wasn't a man with patience. He was arrogant and when someone insult him he killed them without mercy. It was a very dangerous man and that was the reason that soldiers followe him without asking. Simply question and you are dead. Soldier man up and looked to his captains eyes.

"No captain. Its not them. Its... one man." He slowly said, afraid of the captains reaction. His eyes widened when his captains face looked confused for a second. Then his expression turned to stone, but he had anger in his eyes. He slowly walked to the soldier and looked him to the eyes. His hand slowly reaching his sword.

"You are saying, that this camp with more than a two hundred men is attacked by... one person?" He calmly asked. Soldier relaxed a bit by how his captain was calm. He noticed that his captain drew his sword, but it was too late for him. He couldn't avoid the attack and was hit to the chest. His captain sliced his chest and a loot of blood shoot out. He looked down at his wound and slowly fell back and died.

"Cut the crap! I'm captain of this camp and you are insulting me that we are attacked just by one person!" He kicked the dead soldier. He was kicking and yelling at him about how he will kill his family. The commanders looked terrified, but said nothing. They were afraid to move and simply stared at their captain, that was still kicking the body. He stopped and turned to them as if nothing happened. Before he could say something another soldier came in. But this soldier had burn marks over his body. He slowly reached his arm to them and said with quiet tone.

"Cap..ta...in." He fell on his face and died. Captains eyes widened and he stormed out of the tent. What he saw horrified him. The entire camp was in flames and burned bodies were everywhere. Some soldiers tried to extinguish the fire with water but it didn't work. The water didn't even do anything to the fire. He looked around and saw his soldiers in flames who were screaming for help. All of his commanders had look of horror on their face.

'This isn't work of Ten Wizard Saints' He thought. He wanted to search for the attacker, but he did not have to. Attacker found him. Captain looked at him and his eyes widened. He was like a devil himself. Blood everywhere around him, his eyes blood red and his expression emotionless. The devil noticed him and turned to him. Captain the realized that it was just a boy that wasn't even 18 years old. This horrified him but his anger was bigger. He drew his sword and yelled.

"You brat! What did you do! Are you on of the Ten Wizard Saints?!" Captain was frustated and wanted to kill this brat quickly. The attackers eyes started to glow red and head to the captains direction. Captain and the commanders took step back when they saw this. The man stopped and calmly and coldly said.

"No, I'm not one of them. I'm just passing by." This angered captain even more. He used his magic and behind him appeared six swords. He swing his arms with yell at the stranger and the swords flew to attack him. Mans eyes widened a bit but he was fast enough to react and avoided the attack. But the swords followed him and this surprised him. Three from six swords hit him in the chest and he gasped. The other three sword were above him ready to kill him. The captain smirked.

"Thats for angering me, you little piece of shit." Other swords that were above the man fastly shoot at him. The attacker fell on the ground with disappearing swords from his body. Captain laughed and turned to his commanders.

"Call for reinforecements. I will inform the general what happened here." The commanders nodded and were ready to leave, but one of them froze. His eyes full with horror and his hands were trembling. Everyone questiongly looked at him and he slowly pointed to the direction.

There stood the attacker without his wounds that he received. His emotionless face turned to anger write all over it. He took one step and he looked at them. They froze.

"I didn't wanted to use this, but I will show you something special." He said and took a stance. He inhaled air to his stomach and swing his head back. His stomach grew bigger as he was inhaling more air. They looked terrified by that monster that was in front of them. The stranger stopped and took his arms to his mouth. Then he shouted.

"Fire dragon's Roar!" And with that the commanders and their captain were consumed by fire. All that could be heard was their scream. The devil looked around him and started slowly walking away.

In that same day the small army of rebels attacked the camp. They were surprised that the camp was completely burned down. They quickly ran away because they've spotted a enemy reinforcements. They reported what they saw to their leaders. Ten Wizard Saints.

Ten Wizard Saints were surprised by this news even more, because they started to thought that it wasn't a true. But with this incident they knew.

There was a man that was in war with Zeref alone. 

They needed to find him before Zeref.

And this is another chapter! Yay! I hope you like it. Another chapters will be in the evening. (In my country) So just wait and I want to thank you for your support! :)