Looking at Erza's terrifying eyes, which seemed to want to devour people, not far away.

Riyao and Mirajane, who were soaking their feet and paddling in the green water, exchanged a glance and slowly stood up.

Taking advantage of the fact that the demon storm's attention was also drawn to this scene, Minerva decisively seized the opportunity and unhesitatingly used a spatial displacement spell to instantly switch the positions of the storm and Mirajane, who was still lingering on the shore.

Then, a bizarre scene unfolded.


He looked down and saw that he was tightly holding the storm's large, scaly hand.

Riyao was completely devastated.

Click!

Sunlight remained expressionless, and with a sudden burst of force, he crushed Storm's hand bones into powder.

Then, like throwing away a rag doll, it swung its massive body and slammed it hard onto the ground.

"Still trying to beg for mercy? Shut your mouth, you little brat!"

Sunrise didn't give his opponent a chance to react at all. He raised his knee and delivered a powerful flying knee, which landed squarely on Storm's open mouth.

boom!

Storm's teeth shattered on the ground, and he cursed inwardly: God the hell wants to beg for mercy! I clearly wanted to use onomatopoeia to unleash a skill, okay?!

Sunlight didn't care what the demon was thinking. He grabbed Storm by the back of the neck and, like pressing a chick, shoved Storm's head into the green water.

"Why be a demon, growing into such a grotesque shape every day? You'd be much more respectable as a green water ghost in this pool, you know?"

Riyao pressed his head down, not giving him a chance to breathe.

The storm, relentlessly corroded by the healing green water, was in agony underwater. It struggled with all its might to create a sliver of space and uttered the onomatopoeic word for an explosion with great difficulty.

"boom!"

A massive explosion erupted in the green water.

The terrifying shockwave shattered the surrounding green water, and even caused spiderweb-like cracks to appear on the ground. The flames from the explosion instantly engulfed the two of them.

The smoke and dust cleared.

Riyao stood unharmed. He opened his mouth, took a deep breath, and swallowed all the intense flames from the explosion, as if sucking up noodles.

He licked his lips, looking down at the disheveled storm with a mocking tone.

"To be honest, you're really unlucky, you devil. How did you have to run into us? If you had run into someone else today, you could at least have shown off a few more skills."

As a demon of the Nine Ghosts Gate who had lived for countless years, Stormy Rain experienced true despair for the first time in his life.

This is a complete and thorough attack from head to toe, leaving no blind spots.

Seeing no way out, a resolute glint flashed in Storm's eyes, and strange cracks appeared on his body, emitting an extremely dangerous black light.

He planned to detonate the demonic particles within his body, hoping to cause trouble for the monster even if he couldn't kill it.

"That won't do..."

Sunrise's voice rang out like a ghost in the storm's ears. He grabbed the demon by the neck, his tone even more cruel than the demon's.

"Your spells are quite interesting; my Mira really likes them. How can I let you blow them up so easily?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Riyao suddenly unleashed a terrifying force.

Click!

With a sickeningly sharp crack, Storm's spine was snapped by Sunlight.

His body jerked violently, and the originally dazzling light of the self-destruction dimmed slightly.

Lucy, who was watching from the sidelines, couldn't help but swallow hard as she witnessed the brutal scene and whispered a plea for help for the storm.

"This demon really had the worst luck to run into the Sun's Radiance."

At this moment, Mirajane, who had been replaced, walked over gracefully.

She stretched out her slender palm and gently pressed it against the storm-swept head.

The purplish-black receiving magic circle unfolded instantly, and in just a few breaths, it completely absorbed the Nine Ghost Gate Demon.

"I'll process this properly when we get back after this battle. Oh, and what demon is left again?"

Mirajane clapped his hands, as if he were ordering food.

Sunlight's eyes darted around, and with a mischievous grin, he grabbed Mirajane's hand, but his gaze fell on Minerva in the distance.

"Mira Mira, look, Minerva's been transformed now, she's a demon too, right? Her spatial magic is pretty useful, so how about we... hehehe... take her in too!"

Riyao, pulling Mirajane along, approached Minerva step by step.

Minerva was so frightened by Sunrise's malicious gaze that she felt a chill run down her spine and retreated repeatedly, eventually hiding behind Erza.

"I...I was just joking! Wasn't the outcome good in the end? Erza, say something!"

She gripped Erza's armor tightly, her voice trembling.

She had no choice but to be afraid.

The naval battle during the Grand Magic Games left a deep psychological scar on Riyou.

This man meant it when he said he would fight; the concept of "showing mercy" didn't exist in his dictionary. He beat her to death!

The scariest thing is that he'll cast healing spells on you while he's fighting you.

After the treatment, there wasn't a single bruise on his body!

Before I could even grit my teeth and endure the extreme pain of my bones and flesh being torn apart, I was enveloped by a soothing and healing sensation, like a gentle spring breeze.

Two extreme sensory experiences repeatedly crush the body, and any willpower would collapse in the face of such torment, making it impossible to resist.

Minerva's mind was now filled with only one thought: pills!

Erza felt Minerva trembling noticeably behind her, and a big question mark appeared above her head.

Is Riyao really that scary?

"Don't be afraid, Riyao was just saying it, don't take it to heart."

She patted Minerba's shoulder helplessly to comfort her.

"If he really wanted to capture you and hand you over to Mira, he would have done it already."

Just then, Mirajane approached Minerva, a dangerous smile on her beautiful face, her eyes flashing a frantic warning: If you dare to covet my Sunrise, I'll take you in immediately!

Minerva was on the verge of tears, blinking frantically: "Heaven and earth bear witness! When did I ever have designs on your Sunrise?! Even if I did have designs on Erza, I would never have designs on that devil Sunrise!"

She really wanted to shout those words out loud, but with the person in front of her right there, she just couldn't bring herself to say them.

Seeing Mirajane and Minerva staring at each other intently, exchanging glances, Riyao couldn't resist moving closer.

"What are you two talking about? Why are you on a encrypted call? Speak up so I can hear you! What is it that I can't know?"

As he spoke, he naturally reached out to take Mirajane's little hand.

call out--

In the midst of this relaxed atmosphere, a deafening roar suddenly echoed from the sky.

A blazing streak of fire, trailing a long tail of flame, tore through the gloom over the island of the underworld, like a meteor falling from the sky.

Everyone instinctively looked up, following the beam of fire.

That wasn't a shooting star at all, but Natsu burning with raging flames!

He transformed into a blazing fireball, unleashing an unstoppable, ferocious momentum, and slammed down directly towards the final boss in the distance—Pluto Maldo Gil!

"Natsu!"

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