I, The Demon Dragon, The Daily Life of Misfortune in the Fairy Tail Guild

Without the additional killing effect of fire, and the power of the hand!

This magic does not use fire as the main means of killing, it just consumes some magic power and does not waste this side effect.

The magic output increases, the palm becomes larger, and the strength is stronger.

The whole sky is darkened!

Feeling the force of the pressure increase, Natsu's mouth twitched into a sneer.

Directly turn on the Thunder Flame Dragon Mode, and the red dragon fire and purple gold lightning burst out with Natsu as the center.

Wrap the palm of Wolfheim into a huge fire cloud!

The ultra-high temperature came, the river was evaporated to dryness, and the earth was scalded and cracked in the blink of an eye.

Gildarts felt that something was wrong and shouted at the Fairy Tail next to everyone: "Come here! Natsu's magic is a bit fierce!"

The right hand is stretched out, and the magic is released, but it is not used as an attack magic, it is just guarding the place around you.

break down!

It can decompose all things.

It can decompose even at temperature.

Super magic is not just talk!

What's more, the super magic of Gildarts is not super magic of the level of the Fairy Law.

Smash is super-advanced destruction magic!

The killing range is not as large as the Goblin Law, but the ability is stronger than the Goblin Law!

Under the protection of Gildarts, everyone in Fairy Tail could not feel the high temperature brought by Natsu's magic.

But the visuals are pretty intuitive!

Only this area protected by Gildarts was not affected by the extreme heat.

leave this place...

The earth was burnt red by the ultra-high temperature brought by the crimson dragon fire, the heat wave rolled up, and the air as far as the line of sight was completely distorted.

"It's stronger than the ghost's one!" Juvia muttered while looking at the burned red ground.

Back in the ghost, a direct magic attack turned the city into a molten hell.

Now!

The magic has not yet landed on the ground, it is just the ultra-high temperature of the red dragon fire.

In the air 100 meters above the ground, you can burn the ground to this level, and it will definitely become a molten hell after a while!

In just a few months, Natsu's strength has improved by leaps and bounds.

It's not at the same level as before!

Gildarts showed a happy smile: "Natsu! I haven't seen you for three years, your strength has improved so much, you will catch up with me soon!"

"Not three years!" Makarov said solemnly.

"Natsu from two years ago is still as you know, with average strength, not too strong."

"In just one year, he has the strength to challenge the Four Heavenly Kings of Ishgar!"

"One year!!!" Gildarts was startled, looking at Makarov in disbelief.

"Alas! It's a year, this year I worked with him, watched him grow, watched his rocket ascension!" Erza said bitterly.

I thought that opening the second magic source would narrow the gap with Natsu.

Unexpectedly, the gap is getting bigger and bigger.

Natsu's ascension is too fast, no matter how hard he cultivates, he can't keep up with his ascension speed.

"It hurts to death!!" Wolfheim couldn't help but scream in pain.

Quickly remove the magic.

The palm that covered the sky disappeared instantly.

Looking at the charred hands, Wolfheim's face was extremely ugly.

Makarov's giant magic and light magic did no harm to him.

Even Gildarts' super-advanced destruction magic escaped.

But was injured by Natsu's dragon slayer magic!

shame!

Wolfheim felt a huge shame.

The shame that I have never encountered in my life, I deeply felt today!

He was fundamentally injured by a guy whose age is not much younger than himself, and whose magic type is not very good!

Right hand lost!

Don't think about using your right hand in today's battle. If you don't encounter powerful healing magic in the future, the ability of this hand will be greatly reduced.

Almost burnt to charcoal from palm to arm!

Coupled with the second attack of Purple Gold Lightning.

Wolfheim could feel it, the bones were brittle!

Just for such a short time!

Damn it!

It's so Damn it!

Putting away the red dragon fire and purple gold lightning, Natsu stood on the fluid ground.

The earth near the Senate has been burned to a red fluid that emits high temperature.

Not yet to the point of lava!

After all, there is only such a short time.

It was extremely high temperature that people would be burned to ashes if they approached, and Natsu walked on it without being affected at all.

Just grab a bunch and put it in your mouth.

It's not that the dragon fire is directly ignited, it can be eaten to restore the magic power, and the effect is slightly worse.

In fact, Natsu didn't care about that magic power, he just wanted to piss Wolfheim to death with his lighthearted attitude.

"Whoo!!" Warrod breathed a sigh of relief, feeling Natsu's magic stop.

With a thought, he stretched out the vines that were protected by everyone in the Senate.

Although natural magic will be restrained by Natsu, he is the Four Heavenly Kings after all, and he did not withstand Natsu's frontal attack. With his super magic power, he still withstood the ultra-high temperature emitted by the crimson dragon fire.

Staring at Natsu, an inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

From Natsu, he saw the shadow of an old friend.

Yuri Dreyar!

Also Makarov's father.

Not magic.

It's air!

That funny smile.

The demeanor of the enemy.

All the same as when Yuri defeated the enemy.

Natsu, who fell to the ground, didn't press Wolfheim, and turned to look at Gildarts: "I'm going to work when I get back."

Pointing at Wolfheim: "You go and beat that tough one, and I'll pick up a soft persimmon."

Warrod's smile froze instantly!

This Damn it's attitude is so similar to Yuri's.

The only people who can fight Natsu Gildarts here are himself and Wolfheim.

Treat Wolfheim as tough.

Soft persimmons are naturally themselves!

Think of the Four Heavenly Kings of Ishgar as soft persimmons?

Do you want to learn from Yuri?

The dignified four kings of Ishgar, you dare to call me a soft persimmon?

When I can't attack magic, can't I show power?

"Huh??" Gildarts looked at Natsu with a bewildered expression, and pointed to Wolfheim, who lost his hand by Natsu not far away.

"Hey! You've already ruined other people's hands. After a few more spells, he'll be finished. Isn't he a soft persimmon?"

Natsu shook his head with certainty, his teeth bared from a smile: "He is the Four Heavenly Kings of Ishgar, and his name is very loud, so he doesn't get along with Soft Persimmon!"

Not just Gildarts.

Everyone who heard Natsu's words felt full of malice.

A face-to-face will destroy one of Wolfheim's hands. You are now saying that people are the four kings and do not go with the soft persimmon.

But deliberately pointed out that Warrod is a soft persimmon.

What exactly do you mean?

Irony?

"Then who is the persimmon you're talking about?" Gildarts followed Natsu's words.

Natsu smiled with red lips and white teeth: "Of course it's from the Senate!"

As soon as he said these words, everyone who was protected by Warrod's magic trembled.

Even a few of the Holy Ten Great Wizards are no exception.

please!

You are a great god!

We are not in the same rank!

Please recognize your own rank and don't do anything to bully children.

What does it mean for Wolfheim, who can injure the third of the Four Heavenly Kings of Ishgar, to bully us?

Can you be a little bit more conscious of the rank of God?

Going to the Four Heavenly Kings is what you should do.

Can't we people be directly transparent in your eyes?

Hurting children is not something a god should do!