The enemy outnumbers us and our strength is not at its best. Although there is pressure, Jellal is still confident that he can escape from Fairy Tail's encirclement.
In his opinion, the only ones who really deserve attention are Noah, Erza and Mira, two S-class wizards, and the others are just troublesome minions.
This is a world of magic.
The power of magic means everything.
When a powerful person uses all his strength to cast a spell, it becomes a terrifying force that even a dozen or twenty weak magicians would find it difficult to resist.
As long as he cleared out the annoying minions and used the meteor speed granted by the "Celestial Body" magic, Jellal would have a good chance of escaping unscathed.
Kicking away Natsu who was rushing towards him again, Jellal pointed to the sky with one hand, and a dazzling magic circle unfolded under his feet. Nine starlight swirled upwards and gathered into a magical star.
Celestial Magic·Nine Thunder Stars!
In an instant, a large-scale powerful magic attack, centered on Jellal, included all enemies except him.
Want to clear the place?
It's not that simple!
Mira twisted the dark magic with her hands, causing it to condense into two dark storms that rotated in opposite directions. The torn vortex swallowed up the starlight from the celestial bodies in big mouthfuls.
But even so, the celestial starlight still broke through the blockade of the dark storm. Although some of its power was reduced, it was still able to defeat many weaker "goblins".
This man is quite capable.
Mira was full of fighting spirit and was about to fight back, but she saw dozens of blue lights passing through her side in unison and heading straight towards Jellal.
Tianlun·Dizzying Sword.
Erza, wearing the "Heavenly Wheel Armor", holds two swords in her hands, like a sword-winged angel of the Holy Spirit, standing on a sea of swords composed of hundreds of swords.
A faint glow appeared on the surface of Jellal's body, and his movements immediately became agile. His figure moved in the powerful circulating sword formation as if he was strolling in the garden.
He was so relaxed that he even teased Erza.
"You killed me as soon as we met. It really hurts me as an old friend."
"Sure enough, after gaining 'freedom', you no longer care about our friendship in resisting the slavery of the Black Magic Cult."
Jellal's words deeply irritated the red-haired girl, and the circular sword formation attack she controlled became more and more frantic, but she couldn't even touch the corner of Jellal's clothes.
This scene was just as Erza had expected. In her last memory of Jellal, the strength displayed by the other party crushed her own.
But the past is the past, and the present is the present.
Erza took a deep breath and readied the two swords in her hands.
"It's you who trampled on our friendship…, Jellal!"
"Heavenly Wheel Pentagram Sword!"
The sword-winged angel instantly approached the blue-haired young man, and his two swords instantly drew out five powerful sword beams, forming a huge five-pointed star shape to attack the opponent.
Jellal just smiled lightly, stood up and jumped to perfectly avoid the pentagram sword, then turned around and used six stars to blast Erza.
The two's offense and defense kept changing, and amidst the criss-crossing sword shadows and starlight, Jellal was still one step ahead, accurately seizing Erza's flaws.
A lightning-fast magic strike shot out from his fingers and hit Erza's right arm.
If this attack hits, the girl's right arm will be half-broken on the spot, and her fighting power will be greatly reduced. Then, Jellal's battle will be even easier.
Unfortunately, things went against his wishes. The dark luster that suddenly covered the girl's right arm broke Gerard's fantasy as she was able to withstand the attack without any injury.
Erza's eyes focused, and instantly a ray of darkness wrapped around the Sky Wheel Sword in her right hand.
A cold light flashed.
The sword blade splashed blood.
After taking a few steps back, a shallow scar appeared on Jellal's chest. He looked at the long sword in Erza's hand, whose black light was fading away, and showed a rare look of surprise.
The sharpness of the sword just now actually frightened Gerard. If he had not reacted in time, he would have been seriously injured by the sword wrapped in black light.
"Greatly increases body defense and weapon strength, a magic never seen before."
"If you knew this magic seven years ago, Rob might not have died saving you."
The surprise on his face did not last long, and Jellal quickly returned to his previous demeanor and deliberately provoked Erza's painful past.
"Gerald, you are now fallen and have no right to mention Grandpa Rob's name!"
Erza felt a little angry when her sad memory was touched upon.
Change your outfit to the armor of Purgatory.
The magic circle passed through her body, the silver-white steel sword armor disappeared, and the dark black spiked steel armor tightly wrapped the girl's body.
The girl held the one-meter-high Purgatory serrated blade and inserted it diagonally into the ground, emitting a terrifying aura.
The "Purgatory Armor" and its matching weapon are the meticulous work of the magical blacksmith Master Doran, and are also Erza's strongest magic armor at present.
The ever-oppressive power of Purgatory put a lot of pressure on Jellal.
If I had known this earlier, I wouldn't have been so mean. Now, I've made people angry and started to push myself harder.
When Jellal saw Erza wrapping the jet-black sheen around the Inferno Serrated Blade, he thought to himself that something was wrong.
If such a big knife were to cut himself, "Jerard" would become "Jerard-El".
However, in order to maintain his composure, he continued to speak stubbornly: "Humph, although this kind of enhanced magic that can enhance offense and defense is powerful, after all, you are the only one who can use it. Even if you change your armor, you can't do anything to me."
Erza chuckled.
"First, this is not magic, it's 'Haki'."
"Second, what makes you think I'm the only one who can be domineering?"
Erza's nonchalant tone made Jellal break out in a cold sweat.
Could it be that!!!
"The one who will be domineering will stay, and the others will stand back and be on guard."
"We should entertain our guests properly."
Following Erza's order, the "fairies" who could not use domineering power realized that the upcoming battle was not something they could intervene in, so they immediately retreated in an orderly manner and handed the battlefield over to capable people.
Gerard took a quick look and his face suddenly turned ugly. There were actually as many as ten people left.
How is it possible…
So many people know that "Haki"? ! !
Damn it! These people didn't fight me with all their strength before!
Looking at Natsu, who was knocked away several times by him but was still full of energy, Jellal felt that he would be defeated by Fairy Tail today.
"Everyone! There is no need to talk about reason when facing evil!"
"Go and beat him up!"
Following someone's shouting in the audience, the battle got out of control.
This time, someone charged ahead of Natsu. It was Elfman who received the "Soul of the Beast King".
Natsu and Gray followed closely behind.
Mira, with her domineering figure, seems to be more in line with her title of "demon".
Nob's "Bear Spirit" took over his body and he let out a deep roar.
Makao burned the "Purple Flame" and lit a cigarette for his good brother Wakaba.
Cana yawned. As a card wizard, after learning Armament Haki, she finally had the ability to fight on the front line. She had wanted to do this for a long time.
Volian, who uses the magic of "telepathy", is a powerful assistant with an unprepossessing appearance, but he actually has a heart for melee combat.
The last of the "fairies" on the battlefield is Erza.
"Ten fairies, each of them has unique skills, their fighting spirit and endurance are amazing, and their secret weapon 'Armament Haki' will give you unexpected surprises!"
"Jellal, how do you feel now?!"
"Hehehe…"
"…"
On the top of a building near the battlefield, a tall young man with blue hair and white clothes and a short old man with Mediterranean hair were observing the battle from above.
Zeke Rein still had that warm smile on his face, as if he didn't care at all about the other person who was being beaten up.
Makarov, on the other hand, couldn't hold back his expression as he looked down at the white-haired boy in the audience who was making a loud villain voice.
It would be fine if Noah didn't go up to fight, but what is he doing there? Didn't you see that all his companions were scared away by you…