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

When the narrator Chabadi heard this constellation, he looked completely bewildered, and his wig almost slipped off his head.

He quickly reached out and pressed it down, a few strands of hair peeking out from between his fingers.

"Fairy constellation, a Celestial Spirit I've never heard of! It seems there are more than eighty-eight Celestial Spirit constellations! Mr. Yajima, have you ever heard of this constellation?"

Yajima coughed, put his fist to his mouth, and coughed twice, his wrinkles crinkling up.

"Well, how should I put it? This constellation is a man-made constellation. You'll understand more as you read on."

【Life Mimicry - Protoss】

The pink-haired radiant sun shines brightly!

He leaped out of the portal, somersaulted in the air, and landed steadily.

He also held a giant sword in his hand, the blade taller than a person, resting on his shoulder with one hand. The blade reflected the dim light in the Demon Subduing Hall, making it gleam brightly.

When Lucy saw this, her mouth gaped open wide enough to fit a fist, and her fingers trembled as she pointed at the light screen.

"How did he steal the Celestial Spirit King's sword?! And how did it become such a perfect size?"

Lucy (Future) covered her mouth and chuckled, her shoulders shaking as she covered her mouth with her fingers, letting out soft chuckles through the gaps.

"Jamie Jamie~"

"Don't feed her like Gemini does now."

The audience looked at the pink-haired Riyo with thoughtful expressions.

All eyes turned to the stands of the Fairy Tail elite team.

They all turned away, unwilling to face reality, their backs to the audience, their heads bowed low.

There was a sign in the stands.

The commentator, Chabadi, took out his binoculars and looked inside. The binoculars were very long, and he squinted one eye and put it close to the lens.

"I (crossed out) this Protoss has gone back to work in the Protoss Realm. Don't worry about me."

The pumpkin trolls were dumbfounded, their big orange heads frozen in place, their mouths agape, unable to close for a long time.

You're quite meticulous.

The commentator, Chabadi, took off his wig and wiped his sweat. When the wig was removed, his head was completely bald, and it flashed with light.

He smeared the wig around his forehead, then put it back on, not even noticing that the wig was crooked.

"This situation is quite unexpected, Mr. Yajima and Mr. Lahar. What are your thoughts on this?"

Rahar adjusted his glasses, pushed the frame with his finger, and the lenses reflected light, obscuring his expression.

"Regarding whether the Sun is a Celestial Spirit, the Celestial Spirit Mages on the Council have already confirmed that there is indeed a Fairy Constellation in the Celestial Spirit Realm that is independent of the eighty-eight constellations."

Yajima squinted at the light screen, touched his chin with his fingers, and had an indescribable smile on his lips.

"If the Sunfire appears as a Protoss, then it should be considered Mirajane's own ability. However, the specifics will be decided by the referee panel."

Riyao brandished his greatsword, spinning rapidly as the blade sliced ​​through the air, creating a whooshing sound.

"One cut! Nine times nine!"

The Star Spirit King's greatsword easily sliced ​​through the monster's defenses. Wherever the blade passed, the monster's tough skin cracked open, and dark red light emanated from the wound.

One cut, one kill; clean and efficient.

When Oruga saw that Sunshine was holding an iron sword, a smirk appeared on his face, revealing a mouthful of sharp teeth.

【Thunder God's Howl】

A black beam of lightning struck the sun, crackling and popping in the air, leaving a charred mark on the ground wherever it passed.

The beam of light was thick enough to swallow a person whole, and it crushed down with destructive force.

Riyao raised his hand, and an earth-yellow magic circle unfolded in his palm, its lines rotating in circles.

【deflection】

The air distorted, and the trajectory of the lightning was abruptly bent, turning ninety degrees before hurtling straight toward Hibiki.

Xiang's eyes widened, his pupils contracted sharply, and his mouth opened wide, leaving him no time to defend himself.

"Wow, Mr. Riyao, you've gone too far!!!"

Xiang was blasted out of the Demon Subduing Hall, his entire body enveloped in lightning as he flew out, tracing an arc in the air, his clothes billowing black smoke, and his hair standing straight up.

"Oh dear, I'll treat you in a bit."

Riyao waved his hand with a smile, his palm waving twice in the air, his expression extremely innocent.

Oruga snorted coldly, exhaled a breath from his nose, and the muscles on his face twitched twice.

"In the face of absolute power, all efforts are in vain!"

Orga began attacking the three Fairy Tail members, lightning erupting from both hands simultaneously, striking Erza, Mirajane, and Sunburst with electric current.

Jura, not wanting to miss out on trouble, joined in, walking at a leisurely pace, his hands behind his back, a simple and honest smile on his face.

"I suppose you won't mind having one more person."

Nobali, one of the four hounds, stood trembling between the two sides, his legs shaking uncontrollably and his knees clattering against each other.

Miliana noticed his embarrassment, a smile playing on her lips. She bent her knees slightly, and magic gathered beneath her feet.

[Cat Flying Kick]

With a single kick, he sent him flying out of the Demon-Subduing Hall. His toe landed precisely on Nobali's buttocks, the force just right—not enough to hurt him, but enough to send him flying.

"I'll be back, Wild!"

Nobali's voice came down from the sky, growing farther and farther away, until it finally disappeared outside the arena.

Mirajane came to Riyao's side, puffing out her cheeks like two little buns, pouting her lips, and poked Riyao's chest.

"You promised to let me have a good beating."

"Alright, alright, let's begin."

Sunlight smiled indulgently, the corners of his mouth curving up as he reached out and ruffled Mirajane's hair, rubbing his palm against her head twice.

【Star Spirit Robe - Fairy Constellation】

Mirajane was enveloped in starlight, and starlight appeared on the surface of her dark scales. The light danced on the scales, one by one, and lit up, covering the entire surface of her scales.

A ribbon of starlight crisscrossed her shoulders and waist, half of it clinging to her body and rising and falling gently with her breath, while the other half flowed freely in the wind, swaying behind her, its edges shimmering with a faint pink halo.

The combined magical power was astonishing, and its overwhelming force pressed down on everyone present.

The air seemed compressed, so heavy that it was hard to breathe.

The magical beasts in the Demon Subduing Hall roared uneasily, and several D-level magical beasts lay down on the ground, trembling.

Erza glanced at Mirajane, a slight smile playing on her lips, and nodded.

She flew into the distance to continue fighting monsters, her Heavenly Wheel Armor drawing a silver trail in the air.

"I'm leaving this place to you!"

"Um."

Mirajane's voice became ethereal, with a quality that seemed otherworldly; each word was both distant and clear, piercing directly into the eardrums.

On the commentary stage, Chabadge went wild, just like Jason. His wig flew off his head, rolled twice on the table, but he didn't have time to pick it up. He braced himself on the table with both hands, his face almost touching the microphone.

"This is shocking! I thought Sunbringer was just a pseudo-Celestial, but Mirajane can actually use Celestial Cloth like Lucy! Celestial Cloth combined with Satan's Soul, this is simply unprecedented!"

The entire stadium erupted in cheers, screams, and applause, shaking the ground.

At this moment, Mirajane appeared both alluring and divine. The ferocity of the Satanic soul and the holiness of the Celestial Armor coexisted on her. Starlight shimmered on her black scales, and silver ribbons fluttered behind her.

She raised her arm, and a black and yellow magic circle unfolded in her palm. The two magic circles overlapped, with the inner circle rotating and the outer circle rotating in the opposite direction, and the magical patterns intertwined to form a complex design.

The Dark Sun

A black dot, no bigger than a pinhead, appeared in the palm of my hand, and then began to frantically attract surrounding clods of earth, gravel, rubble, and fragments of broken stone pillars from all directions, gathering together to form a sphere.

The inky flames burned, the black flames licking the surface of the sphere, constantly compressing it; the smaller the volume, the more terrifying the density.

A black sun the size of a basketball slowly rose and hovered above her palm.

As the attraction intensified, the pebbles on the ground began to float up, pulled towards the black sphere, only to be swallowed up by the dark flames and vanish into nothingness upon approaching.

The light inside the Demon-Subduing Hall was drawn towards the black sphere, and the entire space darkened.

It seemed to want to devour everything.