Zongman: All Heavens and Worlds Begin with the Devil's Curse

“I have trapped Makarov and the other mages. The only place I have sensed that the barrier is weakening is there.”

He spoke with confidence.

Being able to follow alongside the S-class mage Laxus, the Thunder God Corps they formed possessed formidable strength.

Even Makarov could not easily escape from his magician.

"We will contribute our strength to Laxus's complete defeat and conquest of Fairy Tail," Fried said resolutely.

He gripped his longsword tightly, preparing to jump off the platform.

“No need, they’re here,” Bigusro said, seemingly sensing something.

Two dark figures flashed out from where the barrier of dark text had loosened.

A tall, thin figure floated in the air.

The other one was a boy, but had a pair of demonic wings on his back, and followed behind the former.

"They're here." Bigusro prepared for battle.

No verbal provocation was needed as a prelude; the two people, one tall and one short, were already part of the plan.

He lifted an adorable doll from his palm, aimed it at Zhou Lan, and unleashed a beam of magic.

“Hey, let’s stop here,” he declared.

Zhou Lan didn't make the slightest unnecessary movement; he simply stepped back slightly, and west Mu instantly took his place.

"Let's begin the exam," Zhou Lan said calmly.

Ximu shot away like a streak of light; at least in the sky, it was still his territory.

The Azure Codex obediently followed beside him, and a stream of magic emanated from it, landing on Ximu.

His original wings instantly turned pitch black, as if cast in iron.

"Iron Dragon Slayer Magic!" Ximu shouted.

The iron-cast wings snapped shut instantly, and at the same time, a gust of wind swept across its surface.

The magic beam dissipated completely the instant it hit Ximu.

The double protection provided by Erigor and Gajeel allowed him to almost ignore these magical impacts.

Ximu was unharmed, and his wings suddenly spread open, casting a shadow over Bigusro's body.

A magnificent magic circle formed before him, one part crimson and the other part pitch black.

"The Double Dragon Slayer Magic Roar, modified by Lord Nishiki!"

As soon as he finished speaking, tornadoes of blazing flames and iron filings burst forth from the two magic circles.

They merged into one at the moment of close proximity, like rolling lava plunging down from the sky.

Biguslo's expression changed drastically.

The roar of this dragon-slaying magic far exceeded his understanding of dragon-slaying mages.

He quickly summoned several dolls to block his way.

But that was all. He didn't have time to make any more moves. The moment the puppet's defenses took shape, they were shattered by the roar of the double dragon-slaying magic.

This attack instantly destroyed most of the platform they were standing on, and even penetrated deep into the ground.

The figure billowing black smoke was thrown out and fell into the ruins, its fate unknown.

Fried reached up and brushed away the charred hair beside his ear. The roar had only grazed his side, yet it had scorched his cheek black.

Anger flashed across his face.

“One.” Westwood turned to look at Fried. “Now it’s your turn. It seems the dark text that trapped me earlier was set up by you.”

Fried raised his rapier and met Westwood's swooping figure.

Chapter 338 The Need for Discipline from Elders

Streams of magical light, inscribed with dark characters, flowed out like water.

A portion of it flowed into Fried's own body.

His figure began to change, taking on a dark aura, and his aura became increasingly intense.

He understood that the flying creature before him, just as Laxus had told him, was not someone to be trifled with.

But since the other party has already come knocking on his door, he has no choice but to fight back.

Ximu swooped down from the sky, his outstretched wings making him appear much larger.

A gentle breeze swept past Fried.

His body suddenly froze.

"What... is going on?" Fried was immediately confused. He suddenly felt his magic power rapidly decreasing.

Like dry firewood meeting a raging fire, it was consumed in the fierce flames.

“It’s my turn to trap you!” Ximu laughed heartily.

The magic he unleashed was the magic he had obtained from Aria, the wind elementalist who ruled the spectral demons.

A secret technique with an extremely strong ability to kill upon first meeting.

Fried, of course, had no idea that he could do this, and he never even imagined that Westwood could unleash so many different kinds of magic.

He was immediately caught off guard.

My vision blurred, and Ximu's grinning face swayed and doubled in my eyes.

His magic power could not possibly be greater than Makarov's; after all, Makarov was unable to withstand the sneak attack from the wind elemental Aria.

Moreover, it is now being released from the hands of Ximu, who has a deeper understanding of magic.

Fried's face turned ashen in an instant.

The rapier in his hand clattered to the ground, and all the dark characters vanished from his grasp.

His body stiffened instantly, his eyelids closed uncontrollably, and he collapsed to the ground with a thud.

"Done." west Mu clapped his hands, put his hands on his hips, and looked at Zhou Lan expectantly.

His older brother was keeping track of the time for him.

"How is it?" Ximu asked expectantly.

"One minute and thirty-seven seconds," Zhou Lan said calmly. "Pass."

“There’s nothing I can do.” Ximu spread his hands. “What can I do? I’m just too smart. These guys can’t even beat a normal magic clash, let alone the various spells I’ve carefully combined.”

Zhou Lan nodded in agreement.

Through the Celestial Codex, Ximu can unleash any magic he possesses at will.

In addition, there's his background as a demon wizard spanning millions of years.

The starting point for the Heavenly Demon is simply too high.

The Thors were not weak, but unfortunately, they couldn't even last two minutes against Westwood in his current form.

Keep in mind that Ximu has only been in this world for a short time. If he were to spend more time absorbing more magic, there would be no more mages or magical creatures in this world who could restrain him.

“You’ve done very well. I believe it won’t be long before I can end my vacation and protection duties in this world,” Zhou Lan said slowly.

As the youngest of eight siblings, he was also the one who suffered the most wear and tear.

Even though this world wasn't considered particularly powerful compared to the worlds Zhou Lan had traveled to before, Zhou Lan was still somewhat worried.

This is one of the reasons why he is here with Ximu.

The wear and tear on the Heavenly Demon is far too severe and excessive.

It's hard to imagine that a high and mighty demon would have its tail caught in a door.

Consider it a way of making amends to my youngest brother, who has suffered the most.

This has always been Zhou Lan's idea.

He will witness Ximu's growth and strength firsthand here.

It is already foreseeable that day is approaching very quickly.

"Oh—" Ximu seemed to have thought of something, and sighed with a long tone.

With his shoulders slumped, he began cleaning up the battlefield alone.

Fried's dark text magic and Biguslo's puppet magic should not be wasted.

Two streams of magic emanated from their master and drifted toward the Celestial Codex.

He kicked the two unconscious guys with dissatisfaction and said, "I thought it was still early. Let's wait a little longer, boss. I have a lot of interesting magic combinations that you haven't seen yet."

“Okay.” Zhou Lan’s reply was brief.

He looked into the distance, where a flash of lightning appeared.

“Now it seems your chance to shine has come again,” he said.

Raxus, the Thunder Dragon Slayer Mage.

One of the few S-class mages in Fairy Tail, Makarov's grandson, and almost one of the strongest in Fairy Tail.

It's highly likely to be Gildarts Clive, the man second only to that other man and known as the strongest man in Fairy Tail.

He was a legendary figure in Fairy Tail, almost undisputed as the strongest.

His shattering magic can instantly destroy everything in an object from the inside out. So much so that Magnolia, the town where Fairy Tail guild is located, was specially renovated and its streets were built specifically for him.

It was simply to prevent him from unknowingly destroying the town's buildings.

He is also the idol of many members of Fairy Tail.

Oh right, this is the man who is considered the strongest. I was fortunate enough to meet the Black Dragon Acnologia once during the Hundred-Year Quest.

It was just a fleeting glance.

Before Gildarts could even get a clear look at the black dragon, he was severely injured by Acnologia, which destroyed almost half of his body.

At that time, the black dragon was just "playing" and wasn't taking it seriously.

Now, lightning flickers erratically in the distance.

It is the power of Laxus that is surging.

The golden lightning was oppressive; it was wreaking havoc in the guild, attempting to establish a new order here.

"Looks like we've found the culprit this time?" west Mu looked at Zhou Lan with pride.

Seeing the other person nod, he excitedly leaped into the air again.

"Once I absorb that guy's magic power, I'll possess three different types of Dragon Slayer Mage magic..."

Ximu counted on his fingers as he spoke to himself.

"Although I don't know how far I am from collecting everything, I have to take it one step at a time."

He flapped his wings and flew toward the thunder, with Zhou Lan following closely behind, floating calmly beside him.

"Boss, this time, could you help me time it again?" Ximu requested.

Zhou Lan smiled and said, "Laxus is much stronger than these people."

In the original storyline, Laxus practically dominated Natsu.

If it weren't for the fact that he was fighting against multiple opponents and missed a powerful attack, and that Natsu, as the protagonist, had an aura of certain victory once the background music started playing, then he would have been invincible.

Otherwise, we wouldn't lose.

"So what?" Ximu snorted indifferently. "Rebellious children need elders to discipline them, and I think I'm old enough to be their elder."

“Very good, you’re right.” Zhou Lan seemed to have thought of something and agreed.

I agree with both statements.

Chapter 339 The Unruly Thunder Dragon