Hmm, Mirajane's power-up pack has arrived.
"Hey! What are you muttering about?!"
Yarog looked at the muttering Gildarts and asked unhappily.
"Nothing…"
"In any case, thank you for giving me this big guy in front of me."
As Gildarts spoke, he leaped directly in front of the massive Demon Eighteen Battle God's face and then fiercely threw a punch.
"Evil-Shattering, Righteousness-Manifesting · One Day!!"
Hmm, Gildarts didn't dare to use Crush Magic; he was afraid the Battle God in front of him would shatter with a single touch…
Therefore, Gildarts used some magic that was slightly gentler compared to Crush Magic.
Although, in front of the highest-level destructive magic…
All magic in this world seems incredibly gentle…
"Boom!!"
Next, a scene occurred that shocked all the surviving members of the Black Magic Cult: the hundreds-of-meters-tall Demon Eighteen Battle God was sent flying by Gildarts with a single punch, like a sandbag…
The terrifying air current, even hundreds of meters away, still blew across everyone's faces, like a powerful slap.
"You're kidding, right?!"
"Is this really something a human can do?"
At this moment, even Yarog, the priest of the Black Magic Cult, sat down on the ground with a thud. He looked at Gildarts in the sky, who was like 'One-Punch Man,' and spoke in disbelief.
"Hahaha…"
In the sky, Gildarts looked at the Demon Eighteen Battle God he had sent flying and let out a loud laugh. A mere Demon Eighteen Battle God was simply no match for him.
"Boom! Boom! Boom…"
Next, endless explosions echoed throughout the entire mountain range.
The Battle God, summoned by Yarog to purge the entire kingdom, was tossed around by Gildarts like a sandbag.
The terrifying magic power made the entire earth tremble.
"Bastard…"
"Which one of you is the demon?!"
At this moment, Yarog expressed his confusion. He could no longer tell which side, between the Mage from the Fairy Tail Guild and the Demon Eighteen Battle God he had summoned, was truly the demon?!
Clearly, compared to the Demon Eighteen Battle God he had summoned, the middle-aged man with short orange-red hair and a slicked-back hairstyle, who was brutally beating the Battle God, seemed more like the legendary great demon.
Just like that…
The Battle God stubbornly endured Gildarts's relentless bombardment for an hour.
"As expected of a Battle God."
Gildarts looked at the Battle God, which he had been brutally beating for a full hour, and though its aura had become incredibly weak, it was still resisting. He couldn't help but speak in admiration.
"This is troublesome. If he keeps resisting, how am I supposed to get him to Mirajane?!"
Gildarts looked puzzled. His magic was only good at destruction, not at transportation or preservation!
"Boom!"
Just as Gildarts was deep in thought, accompanied by an incredibly powerful blast of freezing air!
The Battle God, which had just been struggling on the ground, seemingly intending to get up and continue fighting Gildarts, was immediately frozen in place by terrifying ice…
"Yo, Gildarts~"
"Looks like you've run into some trouble?!"
In the desert, Ur walked towards Gildarts with a smile.
Accompanying Ur was a blizzard that filled the sky…
The terrain, which had originally turned into a desert, soon became a pale expanse again.
"Oh, Ur, it's a good thing you came in time!"
"Otherwise, I really wouldn't know how to get this big guy to that girl, Mirajane."
Gildarts looked up at the belated Ur, scratching his head vigorously, looking helpless.
"Hahaha…"
"I never thought there'd be something you couldn't handle."
"Consider it that you owe me a favor."
Upon hearing this, Ur pointed at Gildarts's awkward face and burst into loud laughter.
"…"
This left Gildarts quite speechless, yet he had nothing to say.
It was because he had been too arrogant in his daily life, and now he was finally getting his comeuppance.
"Another humanoid demon has appeared, this time an ice demoness."
When Yarog, the priest of the Black Magic Cult, saw Ur instantly freezing the heavily damaged Battle God, cold sweat beaded on his forehead as he spoke in shock.
"Hahaha…"
"I understand! I finally understand!"
Then, Yarog suddenly showed an expression of enlightenment, exclaiming excitedly, "The true great darkness is not within Black Wizard Zeref, nor is it within the demons! The true great darkness is far away yet right before our eyes! It lies within the Magic Guild Fairy Tail."
As Yarog spoke, his eyes shimmered with boundless fanaticism.
"I've understood, I've finally had an epiphany!"
"Hahaha, this is the true Black Magic."
Yarog danced with excitement, as Happy as an eighty-year-old child.
"Is this guy crazy?"
After Gildarts and Ur dealt with the Demon Eighteen Battle God, they looked at the dancing Yarog with confusion.
"Anyway, let's send him to the Council first."
Ur said helplessly.
After all, this old man in front of them, though a bit crazy, was specifically named by Chairman Precht as someone who must be captured and brought back.
On the other side.
After a week of traveling through mountains and rivers.
Former Saint Ten Wizard Jose Porla and former Magic Council ERA Chairman Crawford, these two old relics eliminated by time…
Finally arrived at the entrance of Tartaros, one of the Balam Alliance and also the most mysterious Dark Magic Guild on the Ishgar continent.
"This is our last hope on the Ishgar continent."
After Jose and Crawford exchanged glances, they strode towards Tartaros.
Hmm, if even Tartaros couldn't deal with that group of Fairies, they would have to find help on other continents.
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