Fairy Tail: I'm Not the Most Terrifying Mage

Gray and Gajeel followed.

Chapter 148, Successive Victories

"That's quite interesting."

Yefried leaned back in his chair, crossed his legs, and stretched out his hand, placing the coffee cup in his palm.

He rarely drinks coffee, but today is an exception because he stayed up late last night.

"Aren't you worried about your companions?" Roya couldn't help but ask.

“Don’t worry.” Yefrit took a sip of coffee and then said, “First, refine it into a demon, then compress it into human form. Suppress its power in daily life, and then unleash all the power it has accumulated in critical moments. It’s a very good idea.”

"It's just a minor matter," Roya said without any arrogance.

"The first match is about to be decided," Yefrit said.

Luo Ya looked over and said, "Not surprising, that man is very strong."

Both of them kept their eyes on the battle on Mr. 3's side.

Mr. 3 was arrogant before, ambushed Natsu, and was injured by Chairman Makarov. Then he wanted to pick on an easy target and set his sights on a lame old man.

Unfortunately.

That lame man's name is Gildarts.

As soon as the two began to fight, Mr. 3 was under immense pressure and had no choice but to revert to his true form—the Crocodile King.

Its main body possesses extremely strong defense and a huge mouth capable of crushing rocks.

Unfortunately, he was crippled by a few slaps from Gildarts.

"Damn it!"

Mr.3 was starting to have second thoughts; if the fight continued, he would be killed!

He pretended to fight desperately, spitting out a huge jet of water from his mouth, and then turned and ran.

He is capable of manipulating water magic, and his skill in using it is no less than that of Juvia.

His body disappeared into the steam, vanishing into nothingness.

"What a troublesome ability," Gildarts frowned.

Just then, he heard Emily transmit her voice: "Uncle Gildarts, to the right front!"

"Thank you." Gildarts immediately chased after him, then struck out with his palm: "You can stay here."

"do not want!"

Mr. 3 was terrified, never expecting to be caught.

Gildarts slapped Mr. 3 on the forehead.

'boom'

It instantly pulverized it into dust!

"Mr. 3!" the others exclaimed in surprise.

Gildarts scratched his head, looked at the crowd, and said, "Do you need my help?"

"No need!" Everyone refused.

“Alright, then I’ll go rescue Yefrit,” Gildarts said.

"stop!"

The mages from the Roya organization surrounded and attacked.

"Oh, do we really have to do this?"

Gildarts glanced at them indifferently.

'boom'

The overwhelming aura of a top-tier mage, a blend of magic, killing intent, and fighting spirit, froze all enemies in place.

They were all pale, sweating profusely, and their legs were weak. They sat down on the ground, completely terrified and losing their will to fight.

After all, even Natsu would find it difficult to withstand such pressure, let alone these small fry.

“Very strong.” Roya’s expression was solemn.

"Are you going to make a move?" Yefrit asked.

“No, someone can stop him,” Roya said.

"one?"

"Ah."

“We’ll see,” Yefrit said.

Luo Ya considers One his trump card, and Miss.1 says she can't compare to One either.

One is very strong, but compared to Uncle Gildarts, it's hard to say who would win.

Yevlit believed that it was not difficult to understand whoever won.

“Your companion is very strong,” Roya said.

“Of course,” Yevli nodded.

The two looked towards the battle on Mr. 6's side.

Mr. 6's true form is the Eagle King, a demon created using an eagle as a template. Of course, demons are not monsters; monsters are pure animal-human hybrids, while demons are fused monsters.

Although Mr. 6 has a harp body, his physical strength is very high, and it is difficult for ordinary mages to break through his defenses.

Unfortunately, he was facing Mirajane, whose anger was at its peak.

Mr. 6 primarily uses wind magic, which has relatively weak destructive power.

Mirajane stopped after several probing battles with him.

She looked at Yefried and then closed her eyes slightly.

"Close your eyes at a time like this, are you courting death?" Mr. 6 was initially feeling pressured, but he didn't expect the enemy to close his eyes during the battle. If he didn't launch a sneak attack, he would be unworthy of the name of a demon!

"Ha ha!"

Mr. 6, enveloped in spinning wind blades, flew to Mirajane and swiped at her with its claw.

'Snapped'

His claws were grabbed by Mirajane.

"Full body reception—"

Mirajane suddenly opened her eyes.

"Demon God Halphas!"

'boom'

A completely different magical power erupted, and Mirajane switched forms, from her usual and balanced Satan Mode to Halphas Mode!

This mode boasts incredible speed!

"Oh no!" Mr. 6 exclaimed, trying to back away.

‘Boom boom boom’

In an instant, he was punched three times, sent flying backward, and crashed into several buildings.

So fast!

You can't even see the fist!

Mr. 6's pupils dilated in shock. He had just crawled out of the rubble when he saw Mirajane already on his face.

"Damn it, how could you be so fast!" Mr. 6 punched Mirajane in the face, but only made her head shake slightly.

In that instant, he was punched five times!

'boom'

The ground collapsed.

Inside the huge crater, Mr. 6 struggled to climb out.

Mirajane gathered magic in one hand and said, "Because I want to rescue Yefrit as soon as possible."

'boom'

A rainbow-colored beam of light, nearly ten meters in diameter, covered Mr. 6.

Three seconds later, the beam of light disappeared, leaving behind only a bottomless black hole!

"..." Roya remained silent.

"Don't worry," Yefrit comforted her. "If you can't even handle this, how will you bear it if all your people fall ill and die?"

Roya: "."

After a moment, he said, "None of this will determine the outcome, and your companion is going to be killed."

Yefried looked over.

Roya refers to Tiffany and Ikaruga, who are enemies of Miss.1.

Ikaruga is slightly weaker than Erza, and Tiffany starts the game with less than half health.

Miss.1 is incredibly strong, so their defeat was expected.

'boom'

A red ball flew hundreds of meters away and crashed to the ground.

The red thread ball was untied, and the dove inside was kneeling with the knife handle in her hand. She instinctively tried to stand up by supporting herself with the knife, but she couldn't hold on and fell to the ground.

'patta'

The knife fell to the ground, leaving only a blade less than ten centimeters long.