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Chapter 142 Defeat?? (Bonus Chapter, Please Subscribe!!)

Wes had some impression of her.

Levy nodded slightly, confirming her identity, and waited for him to continue.

"Your magic is good. Improve your magic power." With that, he turned to leave.

Wes didn't attack her out of kindness or pity, but because he had no desire to fight at the moment.

Another reason is that Levy's strength is simply too weak.

Not to mention Wes herself, even a small squad leader in Heart of the Devil could easily defeat her.

This disparity made Wes feel that there was absolutely no point in fighting Levy.

"What did you do to Levy?!" A hoarse, metallic voice suddenly came from not far away.

Gajeel appeared covered in wounds, clearly having just gone through a fierce battle.

Judging from his exhausted expression, he must have rushed over despite his serious injuries after hearing the commotion.

Wes stopped and turned around, his gaze lingering on Gajeel for a moment.

"Gajeel, you're badly injured!" Levy looked at Gajeel, who was covered in wounds, and rushed forward to help him, but Gajeel pushed her away and stumbled to the ground.

Although Gajeel's actions were rude, she could sense the concern hidden within them.

"Tch~" Gajeel couldn't utter a word of apology, nor did he know how to express his complex emotions.

He just frowned and urged Levy, "You need to get out of here quickly. This guy isn't an ordinary mage; you're no match for him."

"I'm not leaving. I want to stay and help you."

"idiot!"

Gajeel was so angry upon hearing this that he almost stomped his foot.

"Who are you calling an idiot?"

Levy retorted defiantly, and Wes, looking at these two bickering lovers, seemed somewhat at a loss.

Am I superfluous here?

Wes turned and left, not wanting to be fed a mouthful of "dog food" by this pair of sworn enemies.

Before he could take more than a few steps, Gajeel's voice came from behind him: "Stop."

Wes ignored him and didn't stop walking.

But Gajeel wouldn't let it go, questioning Wes, "You're an intruder too, aren't you?"

The physical pain made it difficult for him to speak.

Wes turned around and looked back at Gajeel.

He nodded, frankly admitting, "However, I don't want to fight. It would be best if you received treatment as soon as possible."

"Don't underestimate me! I'm Iron Dragon!" Even though he was seriously injured, Gajeel's words were still full of fighting spirit.

Wes had lost interest in dragon-slaying magic: "If you were a competent mage, you should be able to sense the difference between us."

"I don't care about any of that!" Gajeel roared, his right hand instantly transforming into a sharp iron sword as he charged towards Wes.

"idiot."

Wes said somewhat angrily, and the wand in his hand transformed into a sharp longsword, slashing towards Gajeel.

"You're the idiot! I'm Iron Dragon!"

Gajeel roared, but his iron sword was cleaved in two by Wes's longsword, which then sliced ​​across his chest, gushing blood.

"Gajeel!!" Levy screamed in terror, rushing to Gajeel's side and trying to stop the bleeding by pressing on the wound with her hand, but Gajeel's body was unusually hard, and the blood gushed out uncontrollably.

[You're really tough. If that had happened to an ordinary person, they would have been split in two.]

Wes had no desire to continue shooting.

Whether Gajeel can survive this ordeal depends entirely on his own luck.

Wes heard Levy crying behind him, but he ignored it and continued toward the center of the island.

Upon reaching the second floor, Wes discovered that rare medicinal herbs were abundant, which forced him to spend more time there.

They also encountered some strange creatures.

Some are enormous, like moving hills. Others can engage in simple communication with humans, demonstrating their extraordinary intelligence.

"This is a really nice place."

Weiss couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.

Just then, a powerful and unfamiliar magical force erupted from afar, and it did not come from anyone in the Demon Heart Guild.

The intensity and characteristics of this magic immediately reminded Wes of Gildarts, a powerful figure in the Fairy Tail guild.

"Only Gildarts possesses such magic. His shattering magic seems quite interesting."

Soon, Wes's communicator flashed, and Ultear's anxious voice came through: "Go and stop Gildarts! He has already defeated several of the Seven Kin of Purgatory."

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

Unlike in the original story where Bruno Thurnette stopped Gildarts, without anyone of equal strength to restrain him, Gildarts simply went on a rampage, slaughtering everyone in sight.

The mages of Demon Heart were forced into retreat, unable to mount an effective offensive.

He single-handedly stopped the attack of the demon's heart, like an invincible war god, inspiring awe in all who beheld him.

"Where is the president?"

"The president has gone to deal with Makarov, so stop talking nonsense and hurry up and provide support!" Ultear urged Wes anxiously.

It seems Gildarts has put a lot of pressure on the Devil Heart.

"understood."

After agreeing, Wes headed towards the place where the magic was most intense.

Now that he has become a member of the Demon Heart, he still has to fulfill some obligations.

When he arrived at the location, the members of Devil Heart and Fairy Tail were clearly separated, each forming their own formation, and the atmosphere was extremely tense.

Wes's appearance immediately attracted everyone's attention, especially from Fairy Tail, where the already tense atmosphere became even more serious.

"You're actually from Devil Heart!" Natsu stared at Wes with eyes blazing with fury, as if he were looking at an irreconcilable enemy, ready to pounce and tear him apart at any moment.

Fortunately, Gildarts stopped him: "Natsu, who is he?"

"He's the one who kidnapped Erza."

"So it was him."

While the Fairy Tail members were rapidly exchanging information, Wes was also calmly observing the situation at Devil Heart.

The scene of the battle was chaotic, with blood staining the ground and a strong stench of blood filling the air.

Zudir, the powerful mage who is one with the Capricorn constellation spirit.

Hua Yuan, a huge fat guy whose size is astonishing.

And Zancro, the one with the hairstyle like Super Saiyan 3.

The three lay in pools of blood, their fate unknown.

Urutia and Melty aren't here; they must have gone to find Zeref.

Meanwhile, in one corner of the island, Azuma was locked in a fierce battle with Erza.

Erza constantly changed her armor, her combat skills were proficient and precise.

Azuma, however, showed no weakness, unleashing powerful magical attacks in an attempt to defeat the fairy queen.

(End of this chapter)