The monster appeared in front of Rastiros and sent him flying with a single punch.

Damn!

Can it create and destroy everything within its range?

How could there be such outrageous magic?!

Can't beat it!

If I keep arguing with him, I'll die here!

Lastiros had lost his will to fight. Taking advantage of the force of being blasted away, he moved away from Yefrit. He twisted his body forcefully, fell to the ground, and ran away almost scrambling.

"He's run away, Yefrit, after him!" Elfman shouted urgently.

"You all follow the instructions to assemble, I'm going after him." Yefrit's figure disappeared.

A wisp of green mist appeared, guiding the two of them.

"Oh, right, I have some healing potions in my pocket," Yefrit's voice came.

"This guy," Elfman said, pulling a magic potion—a two-person potion—from his pocket. He couldn't help but smile.

Chapter 167, Natsu: I am the son of a dragon!

‘Boom boom boom’

In the forest, fierce battles continued to erupt.

Dragon-slaying magic and god-slaying magic, orange flames and black flames, clashed wildly.

Compared to the original Natsu, this Natsu, who has been somewhat influenced by Yefrit, has gained a few more points in the "wise fool" attribute.

Although it's not much, it's definitely enough.

fear?

What it is?

Give in?

What unnecessary emotions are we talking about?

Natsu didn't back down an inch, even though he felt that his opponent was indeed stronger than him, he had absolute confidence!

can win!

can win!

Dragon's Flame is the most powerful!

My flame is the most powerful!

He is Natsu—

He is the son of the dragon!

Dragon scales began to burst from Natsu's body.

"What is that?" Zancro felt the pressure mounting.

After some dragon scales appeared on the opponent's body, their defense began to surge!

He was a reckless fool to begin with, but before he would at least dodge. Now he doesn't even try to dodge anymore and just takes the damage head-on!

"The dragon's lungs can spew flames, its scales can melt flames, and its claws can grasp flames."

Natsu continued forward, braving the flames.

"Damn it, damn it, what nonsense are you spouting!" Zankro panicked a bit. Only a fellow fire mage could understand how terrifying Natsu was right now.

'Crack'

The surrounding environment is changing drastically.

The brightness increased several times, as if the sun had set. It was difficult for most people to open their eyes and see anything at the scene!

The vegetation withered and turned yellow in a very short time, completing its life cycle.

Even some of the stones have dried out and weathered.

The sweltering heat was far greater than even the midsummer sun.

Natsu closed in step by step.

His eyes had begun to transform into those of a dragon, emanating a faint aura of power.

"What exactly are you?!" Zancro was shocked.

"This is Dragon Slayer Magic, a magic that transforms one's own body into that of a dragon."

Natsu opened his mouth, revealing four incredibly sharp fangs.

"Which is stronger, a dragon or a god?"

Natsu said, "I'm stronger than you, stronger than any fire-type mage. Just like Yefrit said—as long as I can protect my comrades and stop my family from crying, that's enough!"

'boom'

He charged toward Zancro.

"The Fire Dragon's—Sword Horn!"

"Bastard!" Zancro roared, "Mortals should grovel on the ground and look up to God!"

‘Boom boom boom’

The intensity of the battle has escalated to another level.

"No one can ever be on top!" Natsu roared. "This world is built by the mutual support and cooperation of the vast majority of people!"

"And that is the meaning of the existence of the Mage Guild!"

"Your wish—that damned magical world—will absolutely never come true!"

"Because countless people will try to stop you!"

"There will be me, there will be Gray, there will be Erza, there will be Gildarts, there will be the entire Fairy Tail guild, there will be this world, the guild of over 90% of ordinary people, and the guild of the remaining 10% of mages!"

"Everyone, the whole world, will come to stop you!"

"You have absolutely no chance of winning!"

"It was a failure from the very beginning!"

"Let me tell you something Yefried once said—"

"A person like you only deserves to be punched!"

Zankuro listened to Natsu's words and then got punched in the face again; he was about to explode.

"how dare you!"

"How dare you provoke me like this—"

He roared, unleashing terrifying flames.

"Die, you weakling who doesn't even know it!"

"The Flame God's——"

"dinner!"

This is Zankro's strongest move. Flames condense in his hands into a pair of huge and ferocious pincers, which he then slams down on Natsu.

'boom'

Natsu was hit head-on.

The terrifying black flames transformed into the most solid cage, preventing Natsu from escaping.

"You're doomed!" Zancro breathed a sigh of relief, then laughed triumphantly, "The power of a dragon cannot devour the flames of the gods!"

"it's over!"

"You will be reduced to ashes in the flames!"

"Fire dragon?"

"Witness yourself being melted by flames!"

"Hahahaha—" Zancro laughed wildly.

“I already said—” Natsu, enduring the pain and injury, calmed down and looked at Zankro through the flames, saying, “It has nothing to do with dragons or gods—”

"This battle—"

"Victory will be achieved—"

"It's me!!!"

'boom'

Natsu unleashed his magical power wildly.

The black flames were driven away.

The orange flames were burning fiercely.

"what--"

Natsu roared to the sky.

Confidence and fighting spirit increased rapidly.

Therefore, the flame intensity is also increasing rapidly.

"What is that?!" Zancro was already feeling the pressure getting out of control.

"impossible!"

"No one has ever been able to escape this move!"

Natsu roared, "That's only because you're all narrow-minded!"

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