A confident glint flashed in Ivan's eyes. Then, with a wave of his hand, a dark blue light shield suddenly burst forth from his palm, instantly engulfing the entire cell. Without alerting anyone, the three of them disappeared into the dark blue light shield, and three figures appeared out of thin air in the original cell.

It was a phantom of Gildas, Jura, and Ivan, indistinguishable from the real people, lifelike and extremely realistic.

Jura looked surprised, then exclaimed in admiration, "As expected of a Fairy Tail mage, you've thought of everything."

Then, Gildas smashed the lock, and the three of them left the cell together.

During this time, they passed through several prisons.

The entire slave quarters were as eerie and terrifying as a ghost town. Before them, each cell was filled with lifeless, suffocating people. The oppressive atmosphere in this harsh environment made it hard to breathe.

As you can see, the pupils of these slaves are mostly blank or vacant, without the slightest expression, as if they have lost all hope of surviving in the future, living as if they have no soul.

Among them were many slaves, especially the fish-men, who had suffered inhuman torture and abuse at the hands of the Celestial Dragons, their bodies covered in wounds...

"This place is really unpleasant to look at."

Withdrawing his gaze, Jura's breathing became heavy, a flash of anger appearing in his eyes. His voice was indifferent as he said, "World Nobles, Celestial Dragons? How could such a twisted race exist..."

"This kind of world, this kind of country, is disgusting."

Gildarts, who was usually calm, was deeply disturbed by what he saw. He had felt guilty about the massacre of a Celestial Dragon family, but now he had no sympathy left. His face darkened and he said, "So many slaves, being treated so cruelly, they are not even considered human beings."

"Isn't there any government in this world that's going to do something about this?"

After saying that, Gildas clenched his fists in anger.

"That's why the Supreme God wants us to take action, isn't it?"

Ivan narrowed his eyes, a cold glint flashing within them, and sneered. He had absolutely no interest in those so-called world nobles.

After a brief sigh, they didn't linger on the matter for long. They then knocked out a lone guard, dragged him to a secluded corner, and interrogated him.

After some time, the three obtained the information they wanted.

Regarding the main power systems of this world.

First of all.

This world possesses something called Devil Fruits, which are divided into Logia, Zoan, and Paramecia types. As long as one eats any one of them, one can gain unimaginable power, similar to magic. However, unlike magic, which requires long-term accumulation and constant training, Devil Fruits directly grant power to the user.

As for how powerful it is, that depends on the user's ability to develop their Devil Fruit, which is quite amazing.

However, the side effects are also extremely obvious, and can even be fatal.

That is, those who consume Devil Fruits will be cursed by the sea, becoming unable to swim and developing a fear of seawater. Once they fall into the sea or are trapped by Seastone, no matter how invincible and powerful they are, they will lose all their power.

Secondly, there's swordsmanship, domineering aura, and physical skills.

When these powers are cultivated to a certain level, they are no weaker than those of Devil Fruit users.

"It's hard to analyze the strength of these Devil Fruit users. This world is not like ours, which has a systematic cultivation system. Here, even the level of strength is only described indirectly."

Gildas frowned, his expression turning somewhat grim.

"Yes, it is indeed very troublesome."

"However, a lieutenant general is a level below the world's strongest combat force, the general. I think he is at least comparable to an S-rank mage. There may be some surprises, but I don't think it's that high."

"The three of us should be able to defeat the lieutenant general."

Ivan and Jura also shared their thoughts.

“That’s not necessarily true. I just tried to communicate with the main god in my mind and discovered something very important.” Gildas shook his head, and his expression suddenly became serious as he looked at Ivan and Jura’s gazes.

"What's important?"

"The Main God Shop is a mall where you can buy anything from all sorts of worlds using points. There, I saw the prices of Devil Fruits in this world, and many of them were worth more than some lost magic! The Logia-type Rumble-Rumble Fruit allows you to unleash the power of lightning, transforming you into a lightning human, immune to any physical attacks. The Paramecia-type Tremor-Tremor Fruit causes air tremors, earthquakes, and even massive tsunamis..."

"The only explanation for their high price is that the power of these Devil Fruits far surpasses that of magic."

Gildas said confidently, "If that's the case, then we'll have to be very careful when dealing with the lieutenant general we encounter."

Upon hearing this, the two immediately communicated with the main god, and then showed shocked expressions, clearly finding it hard to believe when they saw those incredible products.

"Do these things really exist?" Ivan took a deep breath, his tone uncertain.

Before him, those items in the shop, if they truly existed, what would be the consequences if a reincarnator were to redeem them...?

The magical world will likely be in an uproar!

"do not know."

Jura's expression was equally grave. "Our top priority should be completing the mission, and we can consider these things later."

"kindness."

Ivan and Gildas nodded in agreement.

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Chapter 189 Fertilizer and the Ugliness of Human Nature

"If we liberate the slaves, it will definitely cause a lot of riots. If we then protect these slaves and help them leave, it will probably be much more difficult to destroy a Celestial Dragon family in Mission Two."

"So I think we should complete task two first, and then do the other tasks, since it doesn't say we have to do them in order."

When the words "Celestial Dragons" were mentioned, Ivan's lips curled into a mocking smile, and a cold, piercing glint flashed in his eyes.

Jura agreed, "You're right."

"However, which family should we go to?" Gildas asked after a moment's thought, his eyes fixed on Ivan and Jura.

"The closest Celestial Dragon family residence to the slave district is the Roswald Holy Family."

Ivan gathered the information he had gathered from the guards and said in a deep voice, "We'll go there."

As for the unfortunate guardian, to prevent any accidents from happening along the way, Gildas used a shattering spell, and his entire body collapsed, turning into ashes and completely annihilating him in this world.

Those who act as accomplices to evil deserve to die.

...

Night had gradually fallen, and three figures left the slave quarters without alerting anyone. Under the cover of darkness, they quietly sneaked into the mansion of Saint Rozwald.

Perhaps it is the long-standing prestige accumulated by the Celestial Dragons that makes few people dare to offend them nowadays.

Suddenly, guards began patrolling in front of the main gate, but their actions were incredibly lazy and perfunctory, and no one noticed that an assassin had infiltrated the Celestial Dragons' residence.

However, as soon as the three landed, they found themselves in a royal garden.

Under the hazy moonlight, one could see vibrant and beautiful plants everywhere. These were rare and exotic herbs from all over the world, presented to the Celestial Dragons. They bloomed in clusters, swaying gently in the breeze as if beckoning, making them even more full of life.

"There was a faint smell of blood in the air."

The moment Gildas caught a whiff of the flower's fragrance, he immediately realized something was wrong. He frowned and murmured to the two people beside him.

"kindness?"

Jura seemed to have stepped on something. She crouched down and, using the dim light, looked down to examine it closely. She discovered that the soil was a vibrant red, like fresh blood, and what she had just stepped on was a bone with blackened knuckles. She instinctively said, "A human bone?"

Jura felt a chill run down his spine.

It dawned on him.

Why is there a faint smell of blood in the air?

Those Celestial Dragons, the world's nobles, are so heartless and insane that they use human slaves as fertilizer to nourish this garden!

Even Ivan felt a chill run down his spine upon hearing it.

Previously, the three of them thought this garden was quite nice, but they soon realized that the reason the flowers in this garden bloomed so luxuriantly and so vividly was because the Celestial Dragons used the corpses of slaves to prop them up!

Even among the dark mages of the magical world, probably not many are this monstrous...

Here.

The three exchanged a glance and remained silent.

The only change was that the murderous aura in their eyes had become even colder.

Gildarts, Ivan, and Jura continued deeper into the mansion, using illusion magic to deceive the walking Den Den Mushi and the black-clad guards, making their journey remarkably smooth. After many twists and turns, they finally arrived at a slightly larger courtyard, where a lively banquet was being held, attracting a considerable number of Celestial Dragons.

The three hid themselves, not wanting to alert the enemy, and quietly lay in wait, ready to strike at any moment.

"Saint Rozwald, last time, I lost to ten mermaid slave girls. This time, I will definitely win back." The speaker was a fat man with two wet, disgusting snot dripping from his nose. He was dressed in a white robe that covered him up tightly, especially his head, which was covered by a transparent bubble hood, making him look very strange.

He held an iron chain in his hand, the other end of which extended to the jade-like neck of a beautiful young woman with a slender, graceful figure.

It's like walking a pet.

The young woman knelt on the ground, half-naked, with a few drops of indescribable white semen still remaining at the corner of her mouth. She paid no attention to the gazes of the other Celestial Dragons, kneeling and bowing, adopting a dog-like, groveling appearance.

His eyes were dull and lifeless, devoid of any color!

The one standing opposite.

Wearing the same long white robe and a bizarre bubble hood, Saint Roswald grinned and said, "Saint Charmaco, what's your bet this time? Don't lose like last time and end up crying to your mother, hahaha..."

"you!"

Charmaco Saint was enraged and humiliated. He swung his fist to strike, but the movement was abruptly halted in mid-air.

Then, with a glare, he vented his anger on the beautiful woman.

He kicked her hard, knocking her to the ground.

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