Fairy Tail: This Healing Mage's hits hurt so much!

Seeing that Natsu was still unconscious, Sunburst asked Happy to continue taking care of him.

"Happy, keep an eye on Natsu. When he wakes up, tell him not to run around. I'm going up to check on Gerald's abilities."

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Happy nodded and patted Natsu's face with his little paws.

"Natsu, wake up!"

Sunlight spread its demonic wings and flew directly from outside the tower to the top.

Lucy has encountered another bizarre enemy, one that seems to be somewhat targeted.

Without Juvia, the Protoss would likely be controlled, leading to a dead end.

Lucy is not yet able to open the double door, and she doesn't have enough magic power to activate the Celestial Cloth.

This isn't the same puppet magic as last time, which allowed the Protoss to break free so easily.

Erza and Mirajane encountered Ikaruga. Erza was in a daze today and was overwhelmed by Ikaruga.

Mirajane was indirectly harassing Ikaruga, but he was mainly slacking off, hoping to make Erza see her true feelings.

Ikaruga's bizarre spatial slash is merely bizarre, not powerful enough to be considered strong. It was probably something Jellal found to target Erza.

As expected of someone who infiltrated the Council, their intelligence capabilities are extremely strong.

However, Riyao rarely makes a move in public, so there is no information available for reference.

As for Gray, his performance was a bit weak; he was still struggling to climb the stairs before finally reaching Natsu.

Sunshine quickly reached the top of the tower, pushed open the heavy iron door, and entered the throne room where Gerald was.

The hall was spacious and empty, with purple magic stones embedded in the walls, emitting an eerie glow.

Gerald stood in the center of the hall, his back to the door, his hands behind his back, as if waiting for someone.

As soon as Riyao entered, he spoke in a sarcastic tone, his voice drawn out and every word sharp and barbed.

"Hey, isn't this our famous councilor Zekrein, the Tenth Saint? His astral magic is unparalleled, what brings him here as the main villain?"

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Gerald slowly turned around, looked at Sunrise, his face showing no anger, still maintaining the elegance of a major villain in his early stages.

He smiled slightly, put his hands behind his back, and spoke calmly.

"Heh, Riyao, I didn't expect you to have such strong combat abilities. I always thought you were only good at support."

Riyao did not give him a chance to continue speaking.

He charged straight in, knowing that others would be coming to steal the monster soon. If he didn't quickly deal some damage, he would end up with the lowest DPS, which would be embarrassing.

hum!

As Riyao accelerated forward, he unleashed a powerful punch, gathering black magic power on his fist and unleashing it with terrifying force.

Gerald originally wanted to make some empty promises to buy time and avoid disturbing the Thought Entity outside, but Sunshine didn't give him a chance to speak at all.

Gerald raised his arm to block the punch, and the moment their fists collided, the shockwave spread outwards from the point of impact, and the floor was cracked in a spiderweb pattern.

His body was smashed directly into the wall, sending shards of stone flying and dust billowing everywhere.

To be fair, this tower is quite sturdy.

Sunlight looked at Gerald, who was embedded in the wall, and sneered.

"You're so rude!"

Gerald broke free from the wall, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth, but he still maintained his elegant posture.

He raised his hand and gathered stellar magic, seven beams of starlight shot out from his fingertips, and the rising sun shone brightly upon him.

Sunshine dodged to the side, but did not retreat at all; instead, he closed in even closer.

Adhering to the principle of striking a fallen dog hard, he continued to charge forward before Gerald could retract the special thought entity and recover its magic power.

"Ora ora ora ora ora!"

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Sunburst's fists rained down on Gerald, alternating between left and right punches, each punch carrying demonic power and striking Gerald's body with pinpoint accuracy.

Gerald managed to protect his vitals with his arms, but Sunburst's attacks were too dense and he couldn't block them at all.

Not only its fists, but also its feet, wings, and tail were all used by Sunshine to attack.

The wind blades unleashed by the demon's wings grazed Gerald's cheeks, the tail lashed his waist like a whip, and the knee struck his abdomen—every blow was merciless.

Gerald gritted his teeth and endured the damage. His robes were mostly torn, but his magically enhanced body withstood a significant amount of harm.

As he played, Riyao chuckled and spoke in a relaxed tone, as if he were doing morning exercises.

"So young and already so weak? Is this all the Ten Wizard Saints are capable of?"

Gerald did not answer, but gritted his teeth and desperately maintained his defense.

Sunlight continued his onslaught, his fists and mouth never stopping, verbally harassing and attacking simultaneously, and, most importantly, he particularly enjoyed slapping people in the face.

"Look, Erza is here."

Gerald glanced instinctively toward the doorway, but there was nothing there, just an empty corridor.

Taking advantage of the moment he was distracted, Riyao punched him in the bridge of the nose, causing blood to splatter.

"Hehe, just kidding."

Gerald's expression twisted for a moment, but he quickly regained his composure.

Riyao continued to harass them, his tone carrying a hint of gossip.

"I heard you were a jerk when you were a kid? Not only did you deceive Erza's feelings, but you also betrayed everyone?"

Gerald remained silent, but the veins on his forehead bulged, clearly enraged by Sunshine's words.

"Aren't you going to fight back? It's pointless if you don't fight back; am I hitting a person or a punching bag?"

Sunshine punched Gerald in the face again, this time hitting his left cheek, which swelled up instantly.

"It's outrageous that you have a tattoo in your head. Oh no, I mean, you've been imprinted with magic that affects your consciousness."

Riyao tilted his head, as if he had discovered something interesting.

"No wonder you're so crazy, you've been mentally influenced by magic. But even if you were influenced, what you've done is just too despicable!"

Gerald could no longer tolerate it.

Since the magical spirit power has already been activated, it's only a matter of time, and he doesn't want to hold back any longer.

He retrieved the scattered thoughts that had been outside, and that portion of the magic returned to his body, causing his aura to surge instantly.

boom!

The magic erupted, shaking off Riyao. Riyao was pushed more than ten meters away by the shockwave, his feet carving two deep furrows in the ground.

Gerald stood still, his magic burning like flames, golden astral magic swirling around him, and seven stars encircling his body, like a miniature galaxy.

That's enough.

Gerald's voice was cold.

"You are indeed very strong, Sunrise. But this game no longer needs you."

Sunlight steadied himself, nimbly somersaulted in the air, and when he faced Gerald again, jet-black flames had gathered in his hands, the flames dancing in his palms and radiating scorching heat.

As he watched Gerald's magical power surge, a more dangerous smile crept onto his lips.

"Oh? Finally getting serious?"

Riyao pushed his hands forward, gathering the dark flames in his palms to their maximum intensity before releasing them suddenly.

【Ink Flame Burns the Heavens and Kills】

A massive pillar of pitch-black flame erupted from the palm of the Sun, measuring three meters in diameter, carrying destructive power as it hurtled straight toward Geralt.

Wherever the pillar of flame passed, the air was burned away, the ground was scorched black, and the purple magic stones emitted a piercing cracking sound under the high temperature.

Gerald pushed his hands forward, and the seven starlight converged into a stellar shield in front of him.

The pitch-black flames and golden starlight collided in mid-air, the two forces fiercely battling each other, shockwaves spreading in all directions, and the entire tower trembled violently.