Zongman: All Heavens and Worlds Begin with the Devil's Curse

So, in a state of shock, Gajeel brazenly followed the two out of the Fairy Tail gate.

Indeed, despite the many unfriendly stares he received, no one dared to stop him.

Even Chairman Makarov simply stood quietly on the second floor watching this scene.

Standing on the ground outside, feeling the breeze blowing from all directions, Gajeel realized that he was truly free at this moment.

The man before them certainly had enough influence to make Makarov acquiesce to them taking him along.

Gajeel secretly memorized this scene.

He then turned to face Ximu, clenched his fist, and said, "This time, I will be more vigilant. Watch out."

As before, Zhou Lan flew high into the sky and took a seat in the best viewing spot.

"Be careful? Ha, ha—" Ximu laughed in a drawn-out tone, as if he had heard a joke.

Demons have no habit of showing face to others.

Gajeel's face darkened. The battlefield was right here, and he had already recovered to his peak condition.

He firmly believed that the main reason for his previous failure stemmed from his insufficient understanding of Westwood's magical abilities.

"Gravity magic, fire dragon-slaying magic, and strange magic that turns people into animals..."

Gajeel silently recited each of the options in his mind, devising a countermeasure.

The pressure Ximu exerted on him during the last battle wasn't strong enough to induce despair, and he believed he could find another opportunity.

"It's starting!" he whispered.

He waited a second as a sign of courtesy, and then pounced in the next second.

His arms transformed into jet-black steel, and his skin turned leaden gray as he charged toward Ximu at incredible speed.

On the other hand, Ximu remained calm and unhurried.

He counted on his fingers one by one, like an innocent boy, with a troubled look on his face.

"Oh, you know too many spells. Which spell should I use to deal with you?" he muttered to himself, sounding troubled.

Since defeating Gajeel last time, Zhou Lan and he together destroyed the Phantom Lord, defeated the four elements, and brought back two new spells for him.

The Sky Codex now contains far too many types of magic.

He seems to be suffering from decision paralysis.

Just as Ximu was struggling with his decision, Gajeel's black figure rushed up to him.

"If you're going to hesitate, then fall down before me!" he roared, his iron fist whistling through the air like a bullet as he slammed out.

At the same instant, Ximu's eyes lit up.

"It's decided, we'll use this one. It'll also put your mind at ease!"

Less than half a second after he finished speaking, Ximu grabbed the Sky Codex.

From within that vortex, lead-gray magic surged forth, instantly permeating his entire body.

He threw a punch, colliding with Gajeel.

hum-

The clanging of metal against metal sent gusts of air through the air, making one's eardrums ache.

The immense impact forced Gajeel backward, his iron feet plunging heavily into the ground before he managed to regain his balance.

west Mu took two steps back, a smile of excitement spreading across his face.

After dragging two deep furrows in the ground, Gajeel finally landed behind him.

In an instant, he suddenly raised his head.

His face was filled with shock and a hint of despair.

"Iron Dragon Slayer Magic?!" he exclaimed in disbelief.

"This is impossible!" Gajeel shook his head repeatedly, unable to believe what he was seeing.

However, the black iron-like substance on Ximu's body, standing opposite him, and the steel fist that had charged at him earlier, were definitely not fake.

That aura was exactly the same as his Iron Dragon Slayer Magic.

Each Dragon Slayer Mage's specialty is unique, stemming from their past experiences of being raised or taught by dragons.

That was his magic, but now Ximu has learned it.

Gajiru couldn't believe it.

He slowly rose, smoothing the lingering tremor of his iron-like arms from the resonance, and murmured, "How...how did you do that?"

The only response he received was a loud whooshing sound and the sole of Ximu's shoe flying towards him after he turned into steel.

Gajeel raised his hands to block, but was still uncontrollably slammed into a building to the side.

The gravel fell softly as he struggled to his feet, his face still filled with incomprehension.

“Multiple spells, and you’ve also learned my Iron Dragon Slayer Magic, I understand…” Gajeel seemed to have realized something, “Your magic is simply copying other people’s magic!”

"That interpretation seems plausible." west Mu raised the corners of his mouth.

He raised his toes and waved them at Gajeel: "But now, you iron lump, there's a problem in front of me."

"What's the problem?" Gajeel helped himself up and coughed twice.

It's not a pleasant feeling to be hit by your own magic.

He suddenly understood why Ximu had asked him about the Iron Dragon Slayer Magic when he was imprisoned.

By then, Ximu had already learned his magic.

"The problem is," Ximu said, shaking his foot at him with a suspicious look, "Hey, you big dummy, what are you daydreaming about? Do you think Lord Ximu's shoes will magically become clean?"

Chapter 334 I got up, and got instantly killed!

Gajeel's face turned completely dark.

A surge of anger burned within him.

This is absolutely outrageous!

Using his magic to turn around and beat him up is utterly unreasonable.

The problem is, even though it's the same magic, he still can't beat it.

This time he couldn't find a reason.

Peak condition, peak understanding of Iron Dragon Slayer Magic.

Even with the same magic, he was much more familiar with it than Ximu.

When he was a child, he was adopted by Iron Dragon and taught the Iron Dragon Slayer Magic.

but why!

He can't beat the opponent?

Gajeel's anger burned ever brighter; he gritted his teeth so hard they almost broke, his eyes bloodshot.

He stood in a horse stance, stomping his feet so hard they seemed to crush the ground, and covered his mouth with both hands.

A leaden gray magic circle suddenly appeared before them.

In an instant, he felt he was in his best condition ever, and this anger spurred him to become even stronger.

He will unleash the Roar of the Iron Dragon to end this battle.

This is the strongest roar of the Iron Dragon he has ever unleashed!

Endless iron filings, enveloped in magic, coalesced into a pillar, and under Gajeel's control, were about to be released with the roar of a dragon.

"If you don't fight me with your roar, you will surely lose to me. I understood the secrets of the Iron Dragon Slayer Magic long before you did!" Gajeel shouted.

His voice sounded like it was roaring from his throat, as if he was trying his best to prove something.

Finally, he unleashed the full roar of the iron dragon.

A massive and extremely powerful beam of light shot out instantly, scraping across the ground like a bone being scraped.

Ximu still didn't make a move, and Gajeel's face showed a hint of joy.

next second.

Gajeel knelt on one knee.

He raised his head, his only line of sight being the soles of Ximu's raised feet.

It didn't fall; it just hung there quietly in front of Gajeel, as if proclaiming something.

"Look, the problem is solved." The owner's joking voice came from behind the shoe.

"I lost." Gajeel knelt down on the ground as if resigned to his fate.

The opponent didn't use any other magic, only the same Iron Dragon Slayer Magic, and he was still no match for him.

"I'm willing to serve you, even if it's just to polish your shoes," Gajeru said forlornly.

This defeat was greater than any other I have ever experienced in my life.

He lost because of his own magic.

Even with all our might, we couldn't win.

"You're smart to know what's good for you." west Mu snorted and looked at Zhou Lan, who was descending from the sky, with a smile.

He winked at Zhou Lan, the meaning of which was self-evident.

Zhou Lan smiled helplessly and could only praise, "Not bad, you've improved."

Ximu then turned his attention back to Gajiru.

Zhou Lan looked at Gajeel kneeling on the ground and smiled inwardly.

He knew where this guy's frustration came from.

But this is inevitable and unavoidable.

After a mere decade or so of arduous cultivation, his foundation was incredibly weak. How could he possibly withstand the "added points" of the Azure Sky Codex by the demon Ximu?

Zhou Lan glanced at west Mu, whose face was beaming with joy.

Contrary to what Gajeel thought, this guy didn't use magic by copying, especially Dragon Slayer Magic.

No matter how powerful the Iron Dragon is, it is still just a human body.

As for Ximu, his magic is transcribed through the Sky Codex.

Or perhaps, it was through the transfer of the remains of the black dragon Acnologia that the effects were then applied to Ximu.

It appears that Ximu is the one putting in the effort during the fight.

In reality, this guy was just a vent for magic, while the real power came from the remains of the black dragon Acnologia.

How could Gajeel possibly compare?

Even if Tie Long were to come in person, he would probably look embarrassed.

Zhou Lan's talk of making the best use of resources was not just empty words.

Although the black dragon was nothing more than a small lizard when facing him, it could only try every means to escape frantically.

But in this world, the Black Dragon is virtually invincible, a being that sweeps across the world.

The remains left behind by Zhou Lan even inherited the Black Dragon's "no attribute" attribute, making them incredibly useful.

“Let me think about it.” Ximu stared at Gajeel and began to ponder, “Why don’t you join Fairy Tail? A family needs someone who can stay by your side.”

"Me? Fairy Tail?" Gajeel asked, confused.

He just kicked out Fairy Tail's guild, and then he said he wanted to join.

It's good enough if I don't get beaten up.

"Don't worry, those guys will forgive you, they'll treat you like a comrade or something." Ximu said, glancing at Zhou Lan as if asking for his opinion.

Seeing that Zhou Lan did not object, he became certain of his decision.