Chapter 3 — Zatch Bell 2

“It’s not working,” he mutters. “Three years of research since they were taken. The book won’t reignite because the connection isn’t just power—it’s memory . The Mamodo don’t remember us, so the spells won’t return.”

Zatch closes his eyes. Instead of forcing lightning, he focuses on the feeling of protecting his friends. The phantom Brago lunges—and Zatch catches its fist. Not with electricity, but with raw will. The phantom cracks, revealing a sliver of the real Brago trapped inside, screaming silently. zatch bell 2 chapter 3

Kiyomaro’s eyes widen. Zatch is communicating. Somehow. The chapter ends on a double-page spread: Zatch, standing on a cliff in the pocket dimension, looking up at a colossal, cracked bell floating in a void sky. Behind him, the shadows of all 100 Mamodo children—trapped, asleep, frozen in crystal. “It’s not working,” he mutters