Several days passed in a row.

Riyao lay on his bed at home, sleeping for several days without moving.

Mirajane initially thought he was just tired.

He didn't wake up on the second day, and he still didn't wake up on the third day.

She reached out and checked his breathing; he was breathing.

I touched my forehead again; it wasn't hot.

I called out twice, but there was no response.

Without saying a word, she rushed out of the manor and dragged Poriuska over.

Poryusika walked into the bedroom, glanced down at Riyo, and slapped him across the face.

Snapped.

Sunrise hasn't woken up.

Mirajane opened her mouth slightly.

Garlic Bird, Garlic Bird, if you hit Sunrise, you're not allowed to hit me anymore.

Poliusika reached out and placed her hand on Riyo's wrist, closed her eyes and carefully sensed it, her brows furrowing more and more tightly.

"This kid's learned dragon-slaying magic? What element is it?"

Mirajane thought about it for a moment, racking her brains, and realized that she really couldn't explain it clearly.

"He didn't learn Dragon Slayer Magic, it's just... uh, I'll go find that book."

She ran to the Magic House, found the Sun's Magic Book, and jogged back to hand it to Poriusica.

She didn't really understand the principles behind it, so she simply let her mother-in-law figure it out herself.

Poliuska took the book and opened it.

Watching.

He would slap Riyao every now and then.

Mirajane silently mourned for Sunrise for three seconds.

Poliusika shook her head and sighed.

This startled Mirajane, and her face changed drastically.

"Grandma Poliwica, what's wrong with Riyao?!"

"It's nothing."

Bolusika closed the book.

"He entered a deep state of cultivation while regulating the two forces within his body. He should wake up in a few days."

"And what about shaking your head and sighing?"

"That brat dared to use magic like that, and he's still alive!"

As he spoke, he slapped her a few more times.

Mirajane simply closed her eyes, refusing to watch what was happening.

At this moment, Riyao's soul arrived in a beautiful spiritual world.

Blue sky, green grass, and a waterfall in the distance.

Riyao stood there dumbfounded, unable to process what was happening.

Where am I? Am I wearing this again?

"Hello, holder of life magic, Sunburst. I am Grandine."

A gentle voice came from above.

A gigantic dragon descended from the sky, the wind pressure from its wings pressing a large crater into the grass.

The dragon's body blotted out the sky and the ground trembled the moment it landed.

Riyao's mouth dropped open.

What, did you travel through time this time?

Grandine lowered his head slightly, bringing the massive dragon head closer.

"This is the inner world I created, existing deep within Wendy's soul."

Riyao then came to his senses and patted his chest.

"Oh, I thought I was dead. You're Grandine, Wendy's foster mother. You're quite beautiful, much more beautiful than that black dragon."

Grandigne smiled slightly.

"Thank you for taking care of Wendy."

"Black Dragon, Black Feather of the End, the strongest dragon slayer in history, Acnologia."

"Back then, he slayed tens of thousands of dragons, ate their flesh and drank their blood. The power of the dragons forged him into the strongest dragon slayer mage, and also the strongest dragon."

Sunrise nodded.

"I know the gist of these things. Is there something you need from me?"

Grandine sighed, exhaled a dragon's breath, and the grass was flattened by the wind.

"Dragon Power".

"Dragon's power?"

"Yes, the power of dragons is a double-edged sword. It can forge a black dragon into the strongest dragon slayer mage, but it can also transform it into a giant dragon, eroding its sanity and driving it into madness."

"I understand, you're worried that I'll also be corrupted by the dragon's power?"

"Yes. You've met Wendy, Natsu, Gajeel, Rogue, Stinger, and all of these kids. They all have dragons within them helping to suppress the dragon's power. You don't, and we're worried you'll become the second Black Dragon."

Several clusters of light appeared.

Red, green, white, black.

Four orbs of light danced in the void, each emitting different magical fluctuations.

A loud voice rang out, shaking the very air.

"We plan to lay down a spell to help you suppress the dragon's power. As for the effect, we can't guarantee it; we can't spare the time to suppress it for you ourselves."

Sunlight looked at the red orb.

"You must be Natsu's adoptive father, Igneel. The green one is Gajeel's, the white one is Sting's, and the black one is Rogue's. By the way, can you see what they usually look like?"

Grandine introduced Sunrise.

"Iron Dragon Metallica, White Dragon Baislogia, Shadow Dragon Schiadoram."

Metallica spoke, his voice rough like the friction of iron.

"Hurry up."

Sunshine shrugged.

He seems to be an impatient person.

"I feel that the power of the dragon cannot corrupt my sanity. My life magic is quite special; I can suppress it myself."

Wu Long fell silent.

Four orbs of light swayed around the sun, sometimes to the left, sometimes to the right, sometimes up, sometimes down.

It seems to be investigating something.

Riyao then spoke.

"Of course, I feel it would be even better if you guys could help me suppress it."

Tianlong spoke.

"In that case, let's stick to the original plan."

The five dragons all made their moves.

Four beams of light shot out from the ball of light and landed on Riyao.

His body surface shimmered with four colors of light.

Why are there four types? The magic colors of the Heavenly Dragon and the White Dragon are similar, and they are indistinguishable when mixed together.

After a period of time.

The light dissipated.

The power of the dragon was successfully suppressed.

Riyao stretched and yawned.

Although it is a conscious being, it subconsciously wants to stretch and raise its arms above its head.

Riyao seemed to remember something and smiled.

"By the way, what will Stinger and Roger's expressions be when they find out you two faked your deaths?"

The white and black orbs of light flickered.

"Human babies are quite amusing, hahaha." The white ball of light laughed.

"Little Rogge is probably expressionless." The black ball of light flickered.

"I'm leaving now. I'm entrusting those children to your care," the voice of the red light rang out.

"That Gajeel has gone astray. I should have picked up a girl instead." The green ball of light was the first to leave.

The other three orbs of light then disappeared.

Grandine the Dragon spoke slowly.

"That's good. Although I don't know if your life magic can suppress the dragon's power, it's still best to use the dragon's power less."

"Okay, how do I get back?"

Riyao blinked after he finished speaking.

When I opened my eyes again, the beautiful inner world was no longer there.

Above my head was the familiar ceiling.

Haha~ I didn't expect to have such an unexpected bonus.

He turned his gaze to the side and saw an old woman with pink hair sitting at the head of the bed, staring at him.

This startled Sunrise, who thought he was getting the same treatment as Gintoki.

"Hey, Grandma Poryusika, what are you doing here?"

He rolled away to avoid the slap that was about to fall.

"Ouch, why did you slap me right off the bat?"

Poliusika grabbed the broom she carried with her and chased after Riyo.

"You've really made something of yourself, even creating such dangerous magic!"

"What's dangerous about it? It's very safe; you can heal and nurse."

The two of them circled around Mirajane.

Sunlight scooped up Mirajane and jumped out of the window.

"Hey, you can't hit me anymore."

"Humans are definitely the most annoying!"

Poliusika stomped her feet in anger upstairs.

Mirajane covered her mouth and chuckled.

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