The Witcher: The Journey to Transcendence from Marvel...

Chapter 141 Sirius Island

Ultear glanced at Zankro, knowing all too well what kind of people they were. "The council members have never liked Fairy Tail; those guys are always causing them trouble."

"Hahaha~ Killing each other. Even more cruel than us dark guilds."

"I'll take matters into my own hands and burn them all to ashes."

After saying that, Zankeluo was about to jump off the airship, but Azuma stopped him in time.

"Hmm?" Zancro stopped and turned to look at Azuma.

Seeing that Zankro was about to explode, Azuma quickly explained, "Your flames are too conspicuous. If Fairy Tail notices them, it will affect the Guild Master's plans. Let me deal with the council members instead."

Although Zankeluo was displeased, he knew that Azuma's words made sense, so he had no choice but to give up his seat.

Azuma gracefully leaped off the airship, her figure transforming into a black shadow in the air before silently disappearing into the sea below.

The people on the airship remained on high alert, awaiting news from Azuma.

At this time, the sea was calm, with only a few seabirds occasionally flying by. The council's ships were unaware of the impending crisis.

The airship quickly passed the council's ships, and as it approached Sirius Island, Hades' gaze was fixed on the gradually clearer outline of the island ahead.

The scenery of Sirius Island is breathtaking.

It consists of two connected small islands, with a huge tree standing on top and a layered landscape below composed of two forests of different sizes.

In this sea area, Sirius Island is like a solitary flower blooming, exuding a beautiful and mysterious aura.

Hades gazed at the island below, reminiscing about the past when he and a group of like-minded friends founded Fairy Tail.

However, as time went by, he found his own path.

Just as Hades was lost in his memories, a loud bang came from the direction of the council's fleet.

"boom!!!"

One after another, the council's ships exploded, sending flames soaring into the sky and billowing thick smoke.

Azuma has already taken action and has achieved initial results.

With the destruction of the council fleet, only burning wreckage remained on the sea, and thick smoke obscured part of the sky like a black cloud.

Azuma's actions were not only unexpected, but also highly effective and deadly.

Meanwhile, on the airship, once the "departure" command was given, the stealth status was immediately canceled, and the huge airship appeared in the sky above Sirius Island, becoming the only outsider on the island.

The hatch opened, and the mages of Demon Heart leaped from the sky, scattering to different corners of the island.

Among them, the Seven Kin of Purgatory headed straight for Fairy Tail's base, their goal being to eliminate those powerful S-class mages.

Most of the combat force was committed to ground operations, leaving only a small number of logistics personnel to provide support.

Wes stood at the hatch, ready to follow the group into Sirius Island, but his purpose was not to fight, but out of curiosity about the island.

Just as he was about to jump, Hades' voice rang out: "You want to join the fight too?"

"I just wanted to take a look around, since after today, I might not be able to see this island again."

Weiss's answer carried a hint of regret.

After saying that, he jumped off the airship. As he approached the ground, he used magic to control his descent speed and finally landed smoothly on the soft earth.

Upon stepping onto Sirius Island, Wes immediately sensed a unique magical energy fluctuation, a power that was perfectly integrated with the entire island, creating an exceptionally harmonious atmosphere.

This magic comes from Mavis Viviamilio, the founder of the Fairy Tail guild.

Her grave is located in the center of Sirius Island, but she has not actually died; rather, she exists in a wondrous state of being.

Curiosity stirred within Wes, and he decided to go and see for himself.

So he began to head towards the center of Sirius Island.

As you venture deeper into the landscape, the surrounding natural scenery becomes increasingly richer, with more lush trees and more vibrant flowers.

Along the way, Weiss even found several rare herbs, which he carefully picked for future research.

If it weren't for the occasional sounds of fighting and explosions around him reminding him that a battle was taking place, this stroll would have seemed like a leisurely outing to him.

Wes had no intention of participating in the fight; this level of combat no longer interested him.

"Is it possible to run into Zeref?"

Wes didn't encounter Zeref, but instead ran into Levy, a mage from the Fairy Tail guild.

At this moment, Levy, with Gajeel's help, had just escaped the chaotic battlefield and was preparing to find other companions for help.

The sudden appearance of Wes made her instinctively alert, filled with vigilance and tension.

Let's just pretend we didn't see it.

Not a single mistake, not a single poem, not a single post, not a single piece of content, not a single look!

Wes ignored Levy and walked right past her.

He didn't want to get into conflict with anyone, and just after he took a few steps, the magical energy fluctuations behind him suddenly intensified.

He couldn't help but sigh softly: "I don't want to engage in a pointless battle. Let's just pretend we never met."

"Damn it, I'm a Fairy Tail mage too, don't look down on me. 3D Text: Flame."

Levy raised her magic pen and wrote the word "flame" in the air. The words solidified in mid-air, turning into burning flames that attacked Wes.

"That's pretty interesting magic."

"Smack,"

Wes slapped the flames, extinguishing them instantly.

Levy then unleashed "3D Text Butterfly" again, and countless colorful butterflies danced in front of Wes, obscuring his vision.

"3D Text - Ice and Snow"

A chill permeated the surroundings, and the temperature plummeted.

Finally, "3D Text - Thunder" transformed into bolts of lightning, striking Wes directly.

Levy, panting heavily, unleashed four spells in one go, hoping they would have an effect.

"Did it work?"

After casting all her spells, she felt extremely uneasy.

When the dust settled, Wes was still standing in the same spot, completely unharmed.

"Good idea: confuse, control, then attack—it's a good combo."

"Your magical potential is limitless," he continued, "the only shortcoming is that your magic power is still too weak."

Wes began to comment with great interest.

Word magic, the power to directly transform written words into reality, is truly a dreamlike phenomenon.

Levy's magic is like a door to infinite possibilities; every time she writes, it means an opportunity to create a miracle.

"If I remember correctly, your name is Levy?"

(End of this chapter)