Fairy Tail: You call this Celestial Magic?!

Chapter 197 The End of the Demonic Tide (Please Subscribe!)

"Decopius stopped moving?! What kind of ability is that?!"

The sudden stillness of Dexpis naturally drew everyone's astonishment; the behemoth's reaction was beyond everyone's expectations.

Although no one thought that someone as powerful as Moen could possibly be defeated by that behemoth, the fact that the battle ended in such a strange way was still unexpected and far too overwhelming! After all, it was a legendary behemoth!

Moen always manages to pull off some unexpected tricks, challenging their understanding of the world. The effect of this "Crystal Net" is astonishing.

To those who had never seen Moen before, Moen was like an unpolished gem, constantly revealing his immeasurable value and the preciousness of his spirit, eliciting gasps of amazement from them.

This "fighting side by side" will definitely make these mages from all over the continent of Ishgar remember Moen's name firmly, and they will not forget it for a long time.

“What a terrifying force.”

Ogg stared blankly at the power that Moen had displayed. He was undoubtedly the one most shocked by Moen's ability to stop the beast tide.

The others still had some confidence in Moen and hoped that he could hold him off. Only Og firmly believed from the beginning that Moen couldn't hold him off, and the final result was undoubtedly a resounding slap in the face for him.

His previous assertions have now turned into slaps in the face. Og felt his face was a little swollen, but besides feeling a bit ashamed and red-faced, he was also somewhat relieved.

It would be the best outcome if Moen could hold off the beast tide; Ogre is not the kind of person who would disregard the bigger picture because of his personal emotions.

He wouldn't overlook Moen's contributions either, just as he hadn't hindered Moen even though he didn't think highly of Moen's abilities before.

When he returns to the Magic Council headquarters to report on his work, he will conscientiously and responsibly report all of Morn's achievements.

"Buzz!"

Magical energy surged, the starlight in the sky gradually dimmed, and the "crystal wall" gradually returned to its original state after flickering a few times, becoming transparent and invisible again.

"If you all want to practice your skills, you can bring some people out to clean up the battlefield and clear out any remaining monsters lingering nearby."

Under the influence of magic, Moen's voice resounded throughout the entire defensive line, his voice echoing in everyone's minds out of thin air.

"Is it telepathic magic?"

Upon hearing Moen's voice, everyone immediately realized this.

Telepathic magic is a highly auxiliary form of magic that allows information to be transmitted through telepathy.

Warren Laco, the "great inventor" in "Fairy Tail," is an expert in using telepathic magic. In addition to acting as a "signal terminal," he can also read the opponent's thoughts, making him very useful for stealing information and monitoring enemy movements.

"This is not a spell."

As an expert, Warren Raco frowned and refuted everyone's speculation. Moen was not using telepathy magic; in fact, it was completely different from his telepathic magic.

"It's more like a simple telepathic connection."

Warren Laco looked quite surprised. He was quite familiar with Moen, yet he had no idea that Moen possessed such an ability.

This "telepathic" ability is also one of the abilities of the "Aries Gold Cloth." It is the ability to transcend the five senses and communicate with a person's spirit and mood, transmitting one's own thoughts into the other person's brain. Even if there is a language barrier, it does not affect the conversation. This is a direct communication at the spiritual level.

With Moen's abilities, it's already quite remarkable that his telepathy can cover this defensive line. If he were a true Gold Saint, his telepathic range could even transcend dimensions, universes, and time and space to communicate.

The most outstanding among them, such as the peak Mu who wore the "Aries God Cloth," could even monitor the microcosmic communication of all mankind in the world through telepathy.

Moen can forget about such exaggerated effects for now, but if he can awaken his inner universe and enter the realm of the sixth sense, these abilities will definitely become stronger, because these abilities are abilities that can be awakened at the sixth sense stage.

Abilities such as teleportation, telepathy, telekinesis, and clairvoyance are all abilities that can be awakened at the sixth sense stage.

Of course, not every Saint Seiya is proficient in these special abilities, but the Jamir clan, who are responsible for repairing the Cloths, are mostly gifted in this area. It is not surprising that the Aries Gold Cloth, which bears a strong Jamir clan label, comes with these abilities; these are just minor tricks.

"Moen, let us out. I'll take the children out for some exercise."

Makarov spoke with Moen and then received a reply immediately.

"Okay, just come out directly."

Moen opened an opening and let the Fairy Tail members out.

"vomit!"

Before they even got outside, many people started gagging. It wasn't just the members of "Fairy Tail" who were gagging; many people from other guilds were also gagging.

Unfortunately, the "Crystal Wall" no longer emitted a rich starlight. Without the heavy filter, the bloody scene outside was too terrifying, like a scene from a bloody hell. The smell of blood and stench began to fill everyone's nostrils.

Now they understand the importance of Moen freezing that mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood, and they further understand the significance of Moen's achievements. The battlefield after the battle has already made them afraid to approach it. If they were to fight these magical beasts head-on, they don't know how many people would have to die to stop them.

"Only by walking through this mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood can one truly grow."

Makarov looked alright. Having lived for so many years, what kind of situation hadn't the old man seen? Well, he really hadn't seen a situation like this before, but it wasn't something that would make him lose his composure.

These are just the corpses of magical beasts. If they were all replaced with human corpses, that would be the real test.

"vomit!"

The little ones gagged, not out of fear—it was just a pile of corpses, what was there to be afraid of? They simply felt disgusted and were not used to such a bloody scene.

After a while, they will regain their fighting spirit. Without adrenaline stimulation and in an excited state, they are indeed more easily affected by these external factors, especially for these children with little experience. This cannot be blamed.

After Makarov proposed taking people outside the walls for training, the other guild leaders followed suit. Since they were already there, it would be unreasonable not to contribute anything.

Humans are indeed quite contradictory creatures.
In this critical situation, they all hoped that Moen's "Wall of Ishgar" could hold out, and that they would not have the opportunity to face the beast tide directly.

But now that the situation has stabilized, they all want to do their part.

Moen smiled and shook his head, saying that it was quite true.

But there's nothing to criticize. If Moen hadn't held on, these people would have fought the monsters too. There might have been deserters, but most would have held their ground.

Now, although the beast tide has subsided, the torment for the mages has only just begun. Amidst mountains of corpses and seas of blood, the mages are struggling to clear out the remaining magical beasts. The surrounding environment greatly diminishes their combat effectiveness, and simply clearing out those remaining beasts is proving to be an immense effort.

In Fairy Tail, the main fighting is done by the little guys. Since they've come all this way, we can't let them come for nothing. This is also a punishment for them for disobeying and sneaking off.

Besides being responsible for clearing out the remaining monsters, they also had to help Moen by collecting usable monster materials. The little guys were really busy, spending their days either fighting monsters or scavenging for trash in mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

Putting everything else aside, the training effect is absolutely amazing. Even Emerald and Lucy have gradually gotten used to this environment. It's truly a great training ground for people.

The magical beast materials produced from these broken corpses were all Moen's spoils of war, and no one disagreed with that.

Mages from other guilds also try their best to help collect it; under the current circumstances, no one dares to steal Moen's things.

It must be said that the arrival of the main force did help Moen a lot, relieving him of some of the tedious burdens. At least these post-war trivial matters were now being handled by someone.

Are you sure you want to bring all of these back to the guild?

Makarov gaped in astonishment at the sheer quantity of magical beast materials stored in the enormous ice chamber created by Moen.
But thinking about it, it's normal; this is the amount of two beast tides, so it's naturally very exaggerated.

During the two or three months that he stayed in the Nord Forest, Moen collected a lot of magical beast materials, all of which he planned to take back to make the Holy Armor.

He had struggled to pack all this stuff by himself before, but this time with the beast tide, it was much easier. The power of the group was definitely more reliable.

"Of course, we must take everything back, especially the materials produced by Dexpis."

Moen nodded. The behemoth Dexpis was bound by him, and the final result was naturally that he slaughtered and broke it down into various materials. Moen was very satisfied with all the materials produced by this legendary behemoth, which were indeed worthy of the behemoth's identity.

"However, if anyone needs them, we can sell them some."

Seeing his "ice chamber" growing larger and larger, Moen changed his mind. He could sell some monster materials to mages from other guilds. Some monster materials that could only be produced in the Nord Forest would definitely become very scarce in the coming period of time.

This is beyond doubt. After all, so many magical beasts died at once. After the magical tide subsided, the Nord Forest needed to recuperate for a period of time. The number of magical beasts on the outskirts would definitely decrease significantly, and the price of magical beast materials would naturally rise accordingly.

"It's good to sell some. You've collected too much. Your crows can't possibly carry all of it back, can they?"

Makarov nodded, agreeing with Moen's idea.

"Don't sell it at too high a price."

Makarov offered a word of advice: if they were going to sell here, they shouldn't raise the prices too much. Although everyone could guess that prices would go up, it would be too unseemly to cause offense. Fairy Tail didn't need to get into that kind of trouble.

"Don't worry, I'm not short of money."

Moen nodded. He originally intended to use these magical beast materials as gifts to curry favor. In the past few days, many people had come to him to buy them, all of whom were savvy individuals who anticipated the potential price increase.

However, Moen refused all requests to purchase large quantities of monster materials to resell. He only sold to those who needed them. If they wanted to seize the business opportunity to resell, they should go to the Nord Forest to hunt for themselves and not try to buy cheap materials from him.

It's still the tail end of the demonic tide, and there are still quite a few demonic beasts on the outskirts that haven't retreated. If you want to hunt them, you can still find quite a few.

During this period, there were indeed more demon-hunting teams, and with this business opportunity right there, quick-thinking mages certainly wouldn't miss it.

Fairy Tail also sent out several small teams. No one wanted to miss such a good opportunity to make money. Although Fairy Tail had very good benefits, who wouldn't want to earn some extra money?

Makarov also supported this behavior, since everyone hunting monsters would speed up the cessation of the monster tide.

The Magic Council also expressed its support, and even directly purchased the items themselves, saving everyone the trouble of taking them back to resell.

It has to be said that the Magic Council has a very clever plan. By buying everything back and selling it, they will definitely earn more than the mages. They want to be the ones who monopolize the market.

"Did the Magic Council come looking for you?"

Makarov asked, clearly having heard about the matter as well.

"That's right, but I kicked them out immediately."

Moen nodded, speaking as if he didn't care at all. If the Magic Council wanted to create a monopoly, they would naturally come to him, a big client.

Those guys wanted to buy all his goods as soon as they opened their mouths, and the prices they offered were just treating him like a fool.

Although the price has indeed increased and is more expensive than usual, it cannot compare to the price of rare items, and it is clear that there is no sincerity at all.

"Ignore them. This is not an official action. It's the work of some councilor. These guys are only thinking about their own interests and don't do anything worthwhile."

Makarov shook his head and said with a hint of sarcasm, "I usually ignore these people from the Magic Council because I've long seen through the Magic Council as it is now."

"As expected, they're a bunch of insects; they came right after smelling the scent."

Moen also spoke sarcastically. The people in the Magic Council were really not respectable. The council member who came to him to buy magical beast materials was a bully who preyed on the weak. After being scolded and driven away, he didn't dare to come back to cause trouble.

Clearly, they came to Moen just to try their luck. If Moen actually sold, they would make a profit. Even if he didn't sell, Moen couldn't do anything to them.

"Actually, maybe we could ask that guy Og to take care of it."

Makarov spoke up, convinced that it couldn't have been Og who did it. Despite their animosity, he didn't doubt Og's character; this wasn't the kind of thing that conservative, even somewhat pedantic, guy would do.

"If he wanted to take care of it, he would have done so long ago."

Moen shook his head. That guy was the main person in charge. How could he not know when his subordinates were making trouble? He just turned a blind eye, probably because he didn't want to get involved.

Moen disliked that Senator Euger very much. They hadn't had much contact, and his deepest impression of the old man was that he "liked to cause trouble for Fairy Tail."

"Let's give it a try. If this guy gets involved, then we'll give him a good laugh and vent our anger!"

Makarov smiled and said that although he said that, the old man clearly still trusted that Congressman Euger to some extent, something Moen himself felt he couldn't match.

The old man could even give his approval to someone who was constantly causing trouble for Fairy Tail.

Moen could at most avoid seeing that guy and not be bothered by him; to say he respected or approved of him was simply impossible.

(End of this chapter)