Fairy Tail: I'm Not the Most Terrifying Mage

"Blood vine!"

Suddenly, a large number of blood-red vines sprouted from John's back—each as thick as an arm, writhing flexibly like snakes, numbering in the hundreds!

The crowd was not afraid, or rather, they had to fight to the death!

"Old man, how much magic power does your aging body still have!"

"Although I didn't become a mage, I can still use magic!"

‘Boom boom boom’

A battle broke out.

Upon seeing this, Frank immediately ran out of the laboratory.

"Come on!"

He told his men to abandon everything and make a quick getaway.

Unbeknownst to them, a dark figure had followed them.

The battle didn't last long before it ended.

Everyone was firmly bound by the blood vines.

Just as everyone was about to resist, they suddenly felt their strength being drained away!

I never expected that John, an old man who looks like he's halfway into a coffin, would still retain such great strength!

"Grandfather, no, spare me!"

The crowd began to beg for mercy again, but it was too late.

John was panting, his magic fluctuating. He could feel that his body was as fragile as glass with thousands of cracks—it would shatter into pieces at the slightest touch.

He was already old and near death, and then he went through such a battle.

He has already sacrificed most of his remaining lifespan; he doesn't have much time left to live.

John struggled to suppress his pounding heart and rapid breathing. He looked at the crowd, furious at their actions.

He said viciously:

"As long as I'm alive, I can sacrifice anyone!"

"As long as I live, the Ahanita family can be revitalized!"

"You bunch of ingrates, you all deserve to die!"

"When I regain my youth, the Ahanita family will still thrive and prosper around me!"

"You originally had a sliver of hope, but you handed it over with your own hands!"

'puff'

John had barely finished speaking when several people were thrown in front of him.

John looked over and saw that the assailant was a very thin, tall, one-eyed man. He said, "Mr. John, this is yet another extra expense."

"Thank you." John looked at Frank and the others who were lying on the ground.

"Mr. John, spare us!" Frank and the others hurriedly kowtowed and begged for mercy.

"Heh, whether you live or die depends on the next experiment." John sneered with a sinister expression. "Experiment with all these people, Frank. I think you and I both need a result that satisfies me."

"Yes." Frank felt desperate inside, but on the surface he had to pretend to be relieved.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead, exchanged glances with his men, their eyes revealing nothing, but they all understood—to proceed according to the previous plan!

John glanced at the man and sneered, "Wilchtor, your bunch of trash can't even stop those kids. I hope you won't disappoint me."

"Of course not, Mr. John."

the man replied.

This man was none other than Wilhito, the guild master of the Skull Guild. He wasn't worried at all about his men being killed.

There's no need for it. Who would have any feelings for such a dark guild? They're bound together by self-interest, and everyone is a traitor.

As long as he is alive, the Skull Guild can be rebuilt!

Yefried found the entrance to the underground passage.

The attack came suddenly as soon as we entered!

Laxus immediately stepped in front of Yefrit and threw a punch.

'boom'

Laxus took a step back, while the opponent stumbled back seven or eight steps until he crashed into the wall and became embedded in it.

“I’m leaving now,” Yefrit said.

Laxus looked at the enemy and said, "You're stronger than that vice-president. You're the president of the Skull Guild?"

"Fairy Tail, S-rank".

The man pulled his body off the wall.

“I am Wilhito, the guild master of the Skull Guild,” Wilhito said. “You are strong, and your Fairy Tail is strong too.”

"But you shouldn't have provoked me."

"Don't you think it's a pity that a genius who never grew up was beaten to death?"

"Enough with the nonsense." Laxus was crackling with lightning.

"Lightning, against lightning! Let's see who devours whom!" Wilhelm laughed wildly. "Shadow Lightning Strangulation!"

Suddenly, countless black lightning bolts appeared and coiled around Laxus!

"Thunder Dragon's Crushing Fist!"

A fierce battle broke out.

With Emily's help, Yefrit's magic successfully brought everyone in the Ahanitta family under its influence.

At this point, John, that old fellow, was driven to desperation and was conducting experiments on his own descendants.

Yefritte didn't bother him for the time being.

busy.

It's better to be busy.

He could rescue Emily and the others without any pressure.

"Brother Yefrit!"

In the cell, a little girl sitting against the wall suddenly had a bright look in her eyes.

“Emily?” The children looked at her.

“Brother Yevlit is here!” Emily exclaimed happily.

‘Kacha’

The lock on the cell door was cleaved open with a single blow.

Yefried stood in the doorway.

"Brother Yefrit!" All the children immediately ran out excitedly and hugged Yefrit.

"Kind person, help me!"

"Please, please save us too!"

There are other cells here, holding about seventy people, most of whom are young, or even children.

"Don't rush." ​​Yefrit cut all the locks and rescued everyone.

“Everyone, follow behind me. I’ll lead you out,” Yefrit said. “Don’t run around or shout. Don’t stray from the group.”

"Yes!" everyone answered.

“Give Emily to me.” Yefrit saw a thin boy struggling to carry Emily on his back.

These children are locked up here, tortured, and have their blood drawn. They are so weak that they have trouble walking on their own, let alone carrying people.

“Thank you, Brother Yefried.” Emily happily extended her hand.

Yefrit carried her on her back. The little girl was as light as a rag doll—she was too thin. Although she already possessed powerful magic, her body was so fragile that no one dared to exert any force, for fear that the slightest force would break her bones.

Yefried asked, "Have all your illnesses been cured?"

“Yes.” Emily nodded. “Those bad guys experimented on us, poured a lot of magic into us, and drew our blood to create some kind of blood of immortality.”

She exclaimed excitedly, "They kept drawing blood from me and replenishing it, and with the stimulation of magic, they actually healed me and made me a mage!"

Emily suffers from an incurable blood disease, which keeps her alive but unexpectedly brings her good fortune. During the experiments, the constant blood draws and replenishments, along with the stimulation of magic, not only cured her disease but also awakened her potential to become a mage.

Moreover, Emily's magic is very special, even somewhat similar to Yefrit's magic.

At this moment, even though Emily has become a mage, the magic she exudes is so powerful that no one except Yefrit can sense it!

Yefried sensed the situation on Frank's side and also "touched" Emily's magic. He laughed and said, "An experiment destined to fail. From the victims to the researchers to the Ahanitta family, and that senile old John, no one benefited from it."

"Except for you, Emily."

Emily smiled, pursing her lips.

Although I was indeed worried and fearful about the future, and even hated John and the others.

But now, she leaned on Yefrit's shoulder, embracing the back that brought her a sense of security and comfort.

At this moment, she felt only joy, and all the gloom accumulated in the eleven years from birth to this moment was swept away!

She was the only beneficiary of this failed experiment!

Emily mustered her courage and said, "Brother Yefrit, I want to learn your magic."

“My magic is not easy to learn. With this time and energy, you would achieve more by learning offensive magic or all-around magic,” Yefrit advised.

“But I really want to learn Yefrit’s magic of happiness,” Emily insisted.

"Happiness. Magic?" Yefrit was taken aback. He recalled his family history and then laughed, "Is that how you understand it?"

"Of course, I have already 'seen' it. Although Brother Yefrit's magic can be used to fight and make people run around in circles, it can also help others."