Starting with Hyuga, traversing countless heavens

"Clang, hiss, whoosh~"

Before Ikaruga could even land a single strike, Hyuga Hoshino drew his kodachi and unleashed three blows: one severing Ikaruga's sleeve, another cutting off its sideburns, and the last deflecting Ikaruga's longsword.

"What a quick knife!"

Ikaruga glanced at the severed area, marveling at it. Hyuga Hoshino looked at Ikaruga and said, "Your specialty is Iaijutsu. Now that it's unsheathed and the blade is damaged, would you like to change your sword before you fight again?"

"If possible, please postpone the decisive battle until I find a suitable knife."

"No need to postpone, let's continue."

"Thank you."

The famous sword from Japan, Mikazuki Munechika, was something I picked up while igniting a volcano.

Ikaruga looked at the Mikazuki Munechika, whose blade was 80 centimeters long. The blade curved sharply near the hand, widening near the base and narrowing sharply towards the tip, and was decorated with a crescent moon pattern.

"Good knife!"

"This knife is only so-so."

"Even so, I should still thank you. Please! Wuyueliu Garuda Flame."

A large amount of flame instantly covered the blade, and then the blade was slashed out.

"Your swordsmanship is tangible yet intangible, relying on magic. Watch closely, Pei Min's killing sword technique. Kill!"

Hyuga Hoshino roared, his voice like thunder, and with the Eight-Sided Sword in his hand, he threw it out like a swimming dragon.

Before the dove was a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, an endless killing intent, and an extremely sharp sword intent.

The dove's grip on the knife faltered slightly. Gritting her teeth, she thrust the blade forward, believing herself to be an invincible weapon. Little did she know, she had become cowardly.

Mikazuki Munechika spun out and plunged into the ground. The turtledoves retreated, cawing repeatedly.

"I lost, I am convinced."

Ikaruga turned to leave, but Hyuga Hoshino told her to take Mikazuki Munechika with her.

"Take it. It's a gift, I won't take it back."

"Thank you sir!"

Ikaruga bowed in greeting, which Hyuga Hoshino accepted. Ikaruga then picked up Mikazuki Munechika and left.

Only the eagle and the owl remained in place. The two oddly shaped creatures had been too afraid to approach earlier for fear of being accidentally injured by the dove, but now they stood arrogantly in front of them.

"Natsu, that guitar-wielding Prince of Death is yours. Gray, that unlucky eagle-headed kid, is yours too. Go and greet Jellal."

"I'm on fire!"

"it is good!"

"Ice-Make: Ice Axe"

"Ah! It's so cool!"

The owl was struck by the ice axe and instantly felt the chill.

The owl's magic is unique; it approaches the enemy, swallows and digests them, and can use the enemy's magic during the digestion process. Whether it can retain its power after digestion is unknown.

So, Owl endured the cold and quickly approached Gray, but Gray naturally wouldn't let Owl get close. "The Roar of the Ice God!"

A black, icy current erupted forward. Xiao prepared to withstand the attack, but it was no use; he was frozen solid.

The battle between Natsu and Hawk was even easier. Hawk played the guitar and tried to control Natsu or Happy, but Natsu and Happy simply plugged their ears.

"The Fire Dragon's Wing Attack".

One move and he was dead. The eagle's magic, aside from controlling others with his guitar, only allowed him to control his hair. But control magic was useless; hair is afraid of fire. So, in just one exchange, he was gone.

"Hoshino, what are you looking at?"

"Magic Spirit Power".

"what?"

"Yes, the Magic Council has taken note of the situation here and is preparing to unleash the power of magical spirits."

Erza instantly understood why this place was constructed of magic crystals. The magic power required to reverse life and death was enormous, and she didn't know how long it would take on her own. A single magical spirit could perfectly solve the problem.

Are the council members deaf and blind?

Erza roared, surprising the others. How terrifying Erza was.

"Alright, alright, don't be angry. Gerald will let you beat him up by yourself later."

"Clap clap..."

Jellal sat on his throne and clapped his hands. "I didn't expect you to get here so quickly, but it's no use. The magical spirit power is about to be launched. I succeeded."

The Magic Council has completed the preparation for the launch of the magical spirit power.

Zeke covered his eyes and began to laugh wildly, "Hahahaha, hahahaha...a bunch of idiots!"

"Zekrein, what do you mean?"

Yajima closed his eyes, his expression one of unbearable pain. He had seen it all, but what could he do? Crawford Him angrily berated Zeklay, who then removed his hand from his eyes.

"Do you really think Gerald has a twin brother?"

"Could it be?"

“That’s right. From beginning to end, it’s only me, Gerald. What’s here is just a thought.”

"what!"

Apart from Urtia, Gerald, and Yajima, everyone present was in a state of shock.

With a hint of excitement, Ogo commanded the knight, "Destroy the pedestal quickly and stop the magical spirit's power!"

The Speaker made a huge mistake, and he didn't agree to it. He is the only one who can become the new Speaker of the Magic Council.

The sudden change did not affect the knight's mobility, and he quickly destroyed one of the bases.

The magical spirit's power suddenly seemed to stop, and Jellal calmly looked at Ultear, "Tia, we're in trouble."

"At your service."

Urudia used the crystal ball to knock out all the staff, "The Arc of Time".

The base returned to its original state as if time had reversed. Ironically, of the ten members of the Magic Council, two were traitors.

Ultear accelerated the construction time of the Magic Council, and in the blink of an eye, the entire Magic Council was thrown into chaos, except for the seven members who were panicked.

Over time, the bricks and wood of the Magic Council crumbled, dust and debris raining down on the ground, raising clouds of dust. The entire Magic Council trembled, and the seven members began to scatter and flee; escaping the council meant safety.

Amidst the falling dust and debris, Urudia and Yajima exchanged glances, while the other seven continued their frantic escape. The unconscious staff member awoke, staring at the sudden scene before him, crouching down in fear and howling in agony.

Their voices echoed in the air, and then they realized that the council was heading towards complete collapse, but they were fine.

The air was thick with dust and the smell of ruins, making it hard to breathe.

The seven who escaped looked at the council and realized that all was lost. With such a huge blunder, how many of them could escape unscathed?

"Mr. Yajima, thank you for your care. Hope to meet again."

Goodbye, Urutia.

Seeing that everything had settled, Gerald's Thoughts Body left the council and returned to the Tower of Paradise.

"Zekrein?"

Under the incredulous gazes of Erza and the others, the two Jellal merged.

Hinata Hoshino calmly explained to Erza and the others, "It's just a thought form."

Gerald's moment of joy at revealing the secret vanished in an instant. Those who know how to make villains suffer the most. Want to uncover the secret? I'll do it.

Magical Spirit Power, also known as the Super Time-Space Destruction Magic, sounds like a very chuunibyou (a Japanese term for someone with delusions of grandeur).

However, this is the Magic Council's ultimate weapon for maintaining order in the magical world. It is a super-destructive magic that uses a satellite magic array to accurately launch a massive energy ball that integrates 27 billion conceptual magic powers to any location in the world, with enough power to destroy a country.

Simply put, the essence of this magic is to twist various magical forces together and then release them. As long as there is enough magical power, it is easy to construct magical spirit power.

"boom!"

Geralt is still in emo mode, but his magical spirit power has already diminished.

What is the standard for the concept of 27 billion magic power? During the Grand Magic Games, Cana's Fairy Dazzle hit a value of 9999, which is counted as 10,000, or 270,000 Fairy Dazzles.

Even a Gatling gun would need to fire for a while to fire 27 rounds. Heh heh heh, interesting.

However, this level of magic power was only half-satisfying for Hinata Hoshino. "Erza, you're in charge of beating this guy up. His magic power is much higher than Jose's. The 'Ten Thousand Curses' might not be effective. Take this, you know how to use it (I'm going out to run some errands, the food is in the pot). Good luck!"

Hinata Hoshino took out the Riser and handed it to Erza. Erza looked at the Riser in her hand and felt a warmth in her heart. She recognized the emblems on it: Gildarts' Shattering Magic, Forbidden Magic Purgatory Shatter, Fairy Law, and Celestial Magic Meteor.

Then Erza flashed a bright smile, saying that with this setup and sufficient magical power, she could even fight the Magic Council.

Hinata Hoshino took a step forward and appeared outside the Tower of Paradise. Looking at the approaching magical spirit power in the sky, he grinned and Susanoo reappeared.

Runes, natural energy, magic, and chakra circulate within Susanoo. However, it's not enough. Energy creations recover quickly, but their strength is insufficient to defeat weaker opponents.

A Susanoo that is a thousand meters tall can destroy everything on the surface of the earth for a period of time, but to destroy a planet, you can only do so by destroying its core. To put it bluntly, you can't cut it with a knife.

On Maoshan, he had learned the method of refining the Yellow Turban Warriors, and he was clear about their own structure. He had deduced the energy composition of the magic side gods with the help of the divine spark. Today was the day when Susanoo would officially step into the peak level of the third-class immortal.

"System, copy."

[Congratulations, host! You have obtained 10 million magic power * 30 and 1 billion magic power * 5. Fuse?]

"No fusion for now."

Susanoo opened its mouth, and magical spirit power fell down, beginning to devour and construct node by node. Sure enough, when it was halfway through construction, the magical power was insufficient. The copied magical power was instantly fused and merged into Susanoo.

It's done. The Susanoo, with flesh and blood, no self-awareness, and strength reaching the peak of the third level of the Human Immortal realm, is complete.

"boom!"

A massive force swept across the land, scattering the clouds. Under the cold moonlight, the sea surged with towering waves, and the islands below began to tremble violently.

This was the pressure emanating from Hinata Hoshino under his suppression, equivalent to the full pressure of a third-class magic god.

Hinata Hoshino also harbored the intention of luring the world's consciousness to make a move. They're already so weak, why not test them out?

After waiting for more than ten minutes without any world consciousness appearing, Hinata Hoshino shook his head in disappointment and returned to the Tower of Paradise.

“Gerald, let’s get to know each other today.”