For this reason, alone he armed himself to protect his new home, his people, the people that took care of him here...
For this reason, after countless trials and errors, he created countless songs...
Using one Wheel that has 1 Layer he created 12 different Sacred Songs...
Using two Wheels that has 2 Layers he created 21 different Sacred Songs...
Using three Wheels that has 3 Layers he created 28 different Sacred Songs...
Using four Wheels that have 4 Layers he created 33 Sacred Songs...
Using five Wheels that has 5 Layers he created 36 Sacred Songs...
Using six Wheel that has 6 Layers he created 37 Sacred Songs...
Then for seven Wheels, he created 36 Sacred Songs, for eight Wheels 33, for nine Wheels 28, for ten he got 21, for eleventh he got 12 and finally a single 12 Layers Sacred song...
He had decided that when using the wheels he would chant the number of Layers and then the number of the Sacred Song like he had done earlier...
All the people on the deck felt as if something has flipped in the mind of Mystogan and boy they were right on the spot as suddenly 10 magic circles flared around the ship...
Many lowkey started panicking seeing the sky around them filled by circles and were scared even more when the effects of them started appearing...
Mystogan : Tenth Layered Magic Circle - 1st Sacred Song Of Crushing!!!
Creek, Crack!!! CLANG!! CRACK!!!
Sounds of breaking apart came from the ship stunning the Guild Master as he could recognise this type of magic...
It was the one Gildarts used, however, it was a more focus type on a certain point and that point was their Guild's ship...
Just before he could raise his hand and channel his magic to negate it...
A black ball appeared in the middle of everyone and started sucking the pressure inside...
G. Master : Bluenote do you have this??
Bluenote : Of course... Hades-sama!!!
Mystogan saw Bluenote who was a tall, muscular middle-aged man with extremely long dark hair, which is gathered on the back of his head.
Bluenote has a large, mildly hooked nose, and prominent bags under his eyes. He has very thin eyebrows, as well as an upper lip, and possesses bushy triangular sideburns angled upwards, and some stubble around his chin and lower face.
Bluenote wears a light-coloured, sleeveless cloth, reaching down to his knees both on the front and, larger, on the back, which is open on the sides, but held closed around the waist by a light sash.
The cloth's edges are decorated by four stripes, with the dark two being the central ones, and the other, light-coloured ones flanking them on both sides.
Below such cloth, Bluenote wears a dark-coloured shirt with a high, round collar adorned on the front by a small metal plate, with its shape resembling a rounded, capsized pyramid, and sleeves reaching down below his elbows.
His legs are covered by a pair of dark baggy pants, with a light stripe going down each leg's side, which is tucked inside a pair of bright-coloured boots.
Bluenote : Can you fly??
Everyone looked at him like he was an idiot, can't he see that he is flying through the air??
Mystogan, however, decided ton to dwell on it to mush and told him straight ahead...
Mystogan : If using some gadgets like these then i can...
Bluenote : Then without those on your feet... You will simply Fall!!!
Suddenly Mystogan felt the area around him becoming heavy...
Bluenote increased the gravity around the area where Mystogan was and this caused him to instantly cave in and fall towards the sea where the particular spot of Bluenote had dispersed the waters...
Mystogan crashed at the soft watered sand of the sea taking close to Zero damage from it but now he had trouble moving...
Bluenote : Humph... In the end, you can't fly...