West of the city.

Fried, wearing a red robe and holding a western sword, was looking down at Mirajane and Elfman, who were standing by the broken bridge.

This man was the strongest of the Thunder Gods, and was good at spell writing; the spell that trapped Makarov and others was his masterpiece.

"Elfman, you have been defeated by Alba once, so you are out. You are not qualified to fight again."

If you look closely, you can easily see that Elfman's upper body is naked and covered with scars.

He had obviously just experienced a hard battle.

"Stop talking nonsense! If you are a man, accept my challenge!"

Mirajane certainly knew Elfman's character, and he would not stop until he was beaten unconscious,

and quickly took his arm: "Forget it, let's go back to the guild first..."

But Elfman still refused to give in, staring at Fried, as if he was looking at a jackal confronting him.

"You can't communicate with people who break the rules."

Fried closed his eyes and shook his head gently. He didn't take the other party's warning seriously at all, and turned to leave.

"Stop!"

Mirage didn't pay attention, and Elfman broke free of his arm and rushed out;

Fried's understatement was obviously the biggest irritation to him.

"Be careful, he has the strength of a quasi-S-class wizard..." Milage hurriedly reminded from behind.

Elfman, who was furious, obviously didn't listen to these.

"Receive the Soul of the Beast King!"

With the appearance of the magic circle, Elfman's already very tall body grew further. As his skin hardened and his strength increased,

his body actually took on the posture of an orc, and he pounced on Fried with his teeth and claws.

Receiving magic is the magic that Mirajane, Elfman and Lisanna learned together when they entered the Fairy Tail Guild;

It can receive the power of monsters or animals in a short period of time and strengthen itself.

After practicing to perfection, it can even force the demon to be used by itself.

Facing the aggressive Elfman, Freed was not in a hurry, sighed lightly, and still had the same indifferent expression:

"Incorrigible."

As the Beast King's giant arm swung down, Freed suddenly dodged sideways, and the tip of the rapier swung a few times in the air.

Purple-black words appeared out of thin air and then were engraved on Elfman's arm.

"What is that?"

Elfman only felt pain and itchiness on his arm, and stretched out his hand to activate magic to erase it, but it was useless.

"Dark words·Severe pain!"

The rapier was put at his waist.

Looking at Freed again, he found that one of his pupils had also turned dark purple, like a demon's eye.

"After being defined by the dark text, you will feel severe pain from all the nerve endings in your body every second..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Elfman, who was originally planning to continue attacking, suddenly knelt on the ground, and his face, which was originally full of fighting spirit, was now covered with hideous distortions;

Every inch of skin on his body seemed to be torn apart and in severe pain.

"Ah——!"

Elfman finally couldn't help but let out a painful howl, and the soul of the beast king continued to dissipate, returning to his original human appearance.

Mirajah looked at the scene in front of him in horror,

He rushed forward regardless of the danger, habitually wanting to protect Elfman behind him.

Unexpectedly, Fried had already noticed it and had already buried the spell on her way. Mirajah was trapped in the spot and could not move after running two steps.

Mirajane begged: "Elfman can't fight anymore, let him go..."

Fried was neither sad nor happy, like a machine without emotions, and asked Elfman coldly: "Do you want to continue fighting?"

Although half of his body was already cramped due to pain, Elfman still managed to squeeze out two words from his clenched teeth:

"Continue!!"

Fried heard this and stopped holding back as if he had received some kind of permission. As the color of his purple-black pupils deepened, the magic power he displayed also increased.

The rapier danced quickly.

"Shock!"

"Horror!"

"Pain!"

A few more dark words were written, and Elfman's expression became more ferocious,

but he used all his strength to support the ground with his right fist to prevent himself from falling down.

Seeing his brother in so much pain that he couldn't even speak, Mirajane was already in tears.

"Please, let's go back to the guild now....Don't hurt Elfman anymore..."

Freed looked indifferent, and didn't care about Mirajane's constant pleas for mercy. He didn't stop writing at all.

The tip of the sword swung countless times.

The dark words with greater magic power than before fell.

"Death."

Freed's last two words were not loud, but they were particularly trembling in Mirajane's ears..

Milaje's pupils instantly dilated.

"Death?"

But just as this dark text was about to fall,

Fried suddenly felt a sudden storm in front of him, and subconsciously dodged backwards,

but found a familiar figure with wings passing by in front of him, and directly carried away the struggling Elfman.

"Mo Bai??"

The words were engraved, but did not hurt Elfman, but were imprinted on Mo Bai's arm;

However, Mo Bai had already used steel skin in advance during the flight,

and the death magic engraved on it could not be said to have no harm, and the impact caused was not much different from being bitten by a mosquito.

"What the hell? Gua Sha?"

Mo Bai muttered softly.

He carried Elfman all the way to the broken bridge not far away.

Mo Bai was panting with exhaustion. The weight of this guy was almost equal to three or four Erzas...

When he saw Mo Bai's figure,

Fried's face finally showed solemnity, no longer as calm as before.

After all, this was an opponent that even Laxus had to take seriously.

On the other hand, Mo Bai's expression at this moment was very strange. It didn't look like anger, but more like...sympathy?

For a long time.

Mo Bai finally spoke with a tone full of pity.

"Why did you provoke her?"

"What?"

Fried was puzzled for a moment, until he looked in the direction of Mo Bai's sight, and it turned out to be Mirajane who had just been trapped by his spell.

Mirajane looked grim, and a huge gray-black magic circle appeared under his feet.

Magic power continued to pour out, like a demon that devoured everything, and it was actually disintegrating and disappearing the spell bit by bit...

"What a terrifying magic power!"

Fried's face was horrified. He had only seen this kind of oppression on Laxus before!

At this point, Mo Bai could only mourn for him for a minute.

"Alas, he is an old man in the guild after all... Don't you know Mirajane's other title a few years ago?"

S-class wizard, Demon Mirajane!

The peak strength is not even weaker than the fairy queen Erza.

It's just that due to some reasons, his personality changed drastically, from the original hot-tempered and bad fighting with Erza every day to the gentle and weak one now.

The terrifying magic power in his body also fell asleep.

Perhaps it was because she had just heard the word "death", the image of Lisanna leaving this world reappeared in Mirajane's subconscious;

She had already lost Lisanna, and could not lose Elfman, her only relative.

"Has the long-dormanded magic finally been stimulated..."

Mo Bai muttered to himself, and his eyes looked even more pathetic when he looked at Freed.

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