Fairy Tail Reborn: The Twelve Thrones

Purple Yan, this is Macao's signature magic, a purple flame that neither wind nor water can extinguish.

And thrown at the feet of Shen Wuyue, this shows Macao's compassion as an elder!

However, at this time, Shen Wuyue could not be grateful, because he heard the name he did not want to hear again.

"All said, don't shout!"

Looking at the purple flame cluster that was smashing towards him, Shen Wuyue's slender fingers flicked in the air, and he summoned a red magic array again.

"Great Fireball!"

The large fiery red fireball and the purple flame collided, and after a muffled sound, both dissipated.

"That's awesome, but I can't lose to a child!"

Seeing that his magic and Shen Wuyue's magic were actually on par, Makao immediately knew that although Shen Wuyue in front of him was a child, if he didn't do his best, he really couldn't win.

As a twenty-five-year-old old man, if he lost to a child who was no more than nine years old, he would definitely be laughed at to death by that guy in Wakaba.

"PurpleNet"

Makao's body jumped backwards and directly performed another stunt of his in mid-air.

Purple red sky net, with purple flame to form a network to capture the target.

I saw that wisps of purple flames kept forming in the air, and above Shen Wuyue's head, a huge net was directly formed, shrouded towards Shen Wuyue.

However, it seems that even Macaou himself knows that his binding magic is helpless.

"Haha, this guy Makao, just dealing with a child, is it necessary to be so serious?"

Wakaba, who was watching the battle, couldn't help but say with some doubts when he saw that after casting the purple-red sky net, he was still condensing magic and preparing for more powerful magic.

"Of course it is necessary, this game, if Macao does not give his all, he will lose!"

In fact, Makarov still has a word in his heart that has not been said, that is, no matter how serious Makav is, this game, he has already lost.

Until now, Macaou has been forced to use the strongest hole card, and Shen Wuyue, as an opponent, has only used a big fireball technique from beginning to end.

And from the beginning of the game, he stood in place and did not move.

Isn't it obvious that this game is so good?

"Stalling for time?"

Eyes swept over the large net that covered him, looking at Macao, who was preparing a new offensive, Shen Wuyue instantly understood his thoughts.

"The purple and red sky net is just bait, and the magic after that is the killer tool?"

Shen Wuyue thought so in his heart, but he had no intention of interrupting Macao.

In this match, he wants to use a crushing posture to defeat the heyday Macao, as proof that he joined Fairy Tail!

"Great Fireball!"

Raising his arm again, a large fireball appeared in Shen Wuyue's hand again, and it directly blasted towards the large net that came from it.

"Boom-"

After a muffled sound, the purple net fell apart, and the god Wuyue inside it was unharmed!

The Great Fireball Technique tore the purple-red sky net to pieces, and the magic power involved in it could not rely on Shen Wuyue's body at all.

However, by the time Shen Wuyue cracked the purple-red sky net, Macao's new magic had also been completed.

"Moon, this is my strongest magic, don't get hurt!"

A large amount of magic power surged from his body, and a huge magic array appeared above Shen Wuyue's head, only to hear Macao's loud shout: "PurpleRain"

Purple Rainstorm: Macao's strongest magic, using Purple Flame to produce a large number of Purple Flame Scattershots to destroy targets.

I saw that fist-sized purple flame bullets fell into the purple magic array, facing a large area where Shen Wuyue was standing, which was preparing for a devastating coverage bombardment.

"The strongest?"

Hearing Macao's words, Shen Wuyue was silent, still standing in place, still just slowly raising his arm, and said to the sky: "Magic Mysteries * Fifty Duo - Fireball Technique!"

Shen Wuyue's raised arm shook gently, and then everyone saw that before Shen Wuyue's head, a red magic array the size of a palm appeared.

Fifty magic arrays filled the sky above Shen Wuyue's head, and fist-sized fireballs shot out, which looked even more amazing than Macao's purple-red rainstorm.

"Knock knock—"

An explosion erupted in the air, and the wind pressure generated by the collision of two magic directly squinted the eyes of the people watching the battle, as well as Macao's unconscious, only Shen Wuyue stood in place, not moving.

"Is it your strongest magic just now, or in return, let me let you see my power!"

Shen Wuyue then waved, because the smoke and dust generated by the explosion suddenly disappeared.

And when the smoke and dust dissipated, before everyone could fully react to Shen Wuyue's words, they saw something that stunned them.

"Flew up!!"

Looking at Shen Wuyue's body gradually detached from the ground, looking at Shen Wuyue who flew up without wings and wind, ignoring the gravity of the earth, whether it was Makao who was fighting, or Makarov, Kana and others watching the battle, they were so shocked that their jaws were about to fall.