Past failures are not terrible. As long as there is a breath left, there will always be a chance for people like them to fight.

No one can ignore the power he possesses because of his young age.

On the other hand, in the Grand Magic Games rankings, Devil Tail's guild points are far ahead.

By the fourth day, these terrifyingly powerful individuals had not lost a single match.

Everyone understood that they wanted to seize the throne of the Kingdom of Fiore with a complete victory.

The world has changed.

With the arrival of the fourth day, the four teams with the lowest scores out of the eight teams have been eliminated.

The semifinals have begun.

The magic symbolizing the drawing of lots is in operation, and everyone eagerly awaits the results.

The points-based competition is over, and the next stage is a battle between guild teams.

That is, each team sends two people to participate in the battle, which is a two-on-two battle.

This will determine the final spot in the competition.

But the crucial point is that everyone understands that encountering the Devil's Tail in the current semi-finals is destined to mean elimination.

In the remaining three guilds, all members were praying to avoid the demon's tail.

But good fortune never favors the poor.

With the draw results announced, Fairy Tail will face Mermaid Heel in the semifinals.

Devil's Tail's opponent, however, was less fortunate: Saberbite Tiger, another newly formed guild.

"We forfeit!" Almost at the same time the draw results were announced, the president of Saberbite Tiger chose to abstain.

"Sabertooth, the opponent of Devil's Tail, actually chose to give up!" the commentator exclaimed in surprise, then his expression became relieved as if he had thought of something.

"Well, that's quite normal, and it's a wise choice. Sabertooth has no obligation to face an invincible enemy," the commentator said understandingly.

No one can fight these guys. Even in the entire kingdom today, you probably can't find any more mages like them.

The two young Dragon Slayer Mages in the Saberbite Tiger team had already done their best in the previous main tournament.

They are still too young, and their strength is not enough at this moment.

After all, looking at Devil Tail, there are at least three Dragon Slayer Mages whose strength can be described as terrifying.

If Ximu is included, then there are four.

Almost every one of them is capable of wiping out an entire team, even the seemingly weakest Dragon Slayer Mage, Wendy.

And so, on the fourth day, the demon's tail suddenly felt lighter.

Some continued watching the play, while others returned to the forest.

Laxus glanced at the Fairy Tail members and snorted coldly, "See you in the finals."

Suddenly feeling relaxed, Ximu found himself with nothing to do.

Zhou Lan was not in the arena, and even he didn't know where his older brother had gone.

He couldn't even be sure if the other party was still in this world; Ximu hadn't sensed Zhou Lan's presence.

He summoned the Holy Lord, but both of his brothers had vanished at that moment.

Ximu wasn't worried about the safety of the two guys; that was undoubtedly unnecessary.

These two guys are the ones who take down others; their disappearance means some guys are bound to be in trouble.

But Ximu still seemed somewhat sullen.

His displeasure stemmed from the fact that Zhou Lan and the Holy Lord were secretly plotting something behind his back, something fun they were doing without him.

"Oh, damn boring." Sitting on the edge of the sea of ​​trees, Ximu kicked his legs and looked up at the sky with utter boredom.

"The great Lord Ximu has actually been isolated by his brothers," he muttered to himself. "Is there anything worse in this world?"

"No!" Ximu answered himself.

What he didn't know was that if his question could be relayed to four hundred years ago, a group of giant dragons would surely be able to answer his doubts.

Not only was the situation worse, but there was also the question of where his two older brothers had gone.

"The four thousand three hundred and seventy-first." The Holy Lord tossed a giant dragon into the spatial rift, counting as he asked Zhou Lan beside him, "How many more are there?"

"Ten thousand heads, at least." Zhou Lan tacitly withdrew her magic power and put it into her sleeve.

"Looks like these guys have figured something out, and now they're all unwilling to come over." The Holy Lord kept busy with his hands and muttered to himself.

"Isn't this efficiency a bit too slow? Who is that magic for?" he asked Zhou Lan.

Zhou Lan said, "west Mu, here's a small reward."

"Just as I thought. Since I also contributed, if he doesn't greet me next time he sees me, I'll definitely kick his ass hard." The Holy Lord revealed a wicked smile.

"Too slow, let's catch them all at once."

The Holy Lord seemed to be getting a little tired of the mechanical, repetitive work at hand.

He shuddered and roared, "Departing from the fire cloud!"

The Holy Lord instantly activated his Nebula Body, his body soaring straight into the sky until the massive Nebula Body looked down upon the entire world.

"The game of hide-and-seek is over. It's time to go home, kids. I've prepared dinner."

The nebula grabbed the edge of the spatial rift, and in an instant, the bag that contained the giant dragon suddenly swelled up.

A powerful attraction arose spontaneously.

No dragon would believe his nonsense, but now they had no choice.

The Gate of Eclipse truly signifies destruction and the end of the world.

But not in the context of the present world and humanity.

Now, destruction has indeed arrived.

He opened his pockets... no, he opened the door and invited all the local dragons in to sit down.

Chapter 386 I'm going to take on ten!

Time always flies by.

This applies to both sides of the same world but in different eras.

Four hundred years later, in modern times, the semi-finals of the Grand Magic Games passed uneventfully.

Fairy Tail and their companions narrowly defeated their opponents and successfully advanced to the finals.

They do indeed possess such strength.

Whether it's Natsu or the seemingly frail Celestial Spirit Mage Lucy, their strength is actually far ahead of other mages in the same field.

And now, the time has finally come to today's final.

Surprisingly, the final round lacked that tense and exciting atmosphere and emotion.

The atmosphere in the arena was subdued; people were still cheering, but something was missing.

It's like watching a play that's been shown many times; everyone knows in their heart how it will end.

It's a suspenseful moment.

The missing element is precisely the suspense of the final.

To face a whole host of demons by the tail is something everyone knows is impossible.

Inside the arena, separated by the ring, the teams from both guilds could already look each other directly in the eye.

With just one command to begin, they will officially step onto the stage of the finals and fight with their full complement of their strongest units.

But a strange thought lingered in the minds of Fairy Tail and all the viewers.

Why is there only one person on this side of the Devil's Tail?

Ximu stood alone at the edge of the arena, his expression indifferent.

He was indeed prepared, but he was indeed all alone.

"Is Devil's Tail... planning to field only one player?" the commentator asked, sounding both shocked and inquiring.

Below the stage, Ximu nodded slowly.

He spread his arms, his face expressionless: "Since you all understand the vast difference in strength between us, I don't mind giving everyone a chance..."

"I will fight you all by myself. If you can win, I will leave the stage."

He spoke casually, but a whirlwind seemed to sweep through the arena.

"They're absolutely arrogant! Their opponents are at least a veteran, powerful guild that made it to the finals..."

"Isn't this against the rules?"

"So much spirit and high morale, but that's all!"

A variety of opinions swept through the audience like a whirlwind.

"This..." The commentator was also puzzled. Although Ximu was very strong, was it necessary for him to fight against multiple opponents?

The championship is already in our grasp. Everyone understands the importance of the number one guild in the Kingdom of Fiore. Why create suspense for ourselves?

More importantly, if Ximu really loses and loses the championship title, then his behavior today will probably become a laughing stock for the next few years.

"Sigh, young people are still too arrogant and too impetuous," the commentator muttered to himself.

"Perhaps for you, this is just a competition, but whether or not I am first or not is not important to me."

Ximu spoke to himself in a low voice.

Whether he becomes number one, whether he becomes famous throughout the Kingdom of Fiore, and whether he becomes the center of attention, it is not that important to him.

He had experienced this kind of life and glory many years ago.

In his mind, this Grand Magic Games was never just a simple competition from the very beginning.

He viewed this as a test, a test set by his older brother, nothing more.

Since it's an assessment, he has to do his best to satisfy his elder brother.

Fairy Tail is a good opponent, and it's suitable to test his progress in the other world during this time.

Ximu's thoughts were extremely simple and pure.

Zhou Lan personally brought him here, protected him, helped him find magic, and even helped him establish a guild.

He personally handled each and every task.

He knew, of course, that doing these things was very simple for Zhou Lan and nothing special.

The matter is very simple.

But my brother's time is very precious.

Zhou Lan was willing to stay by his side, watch over him and help him grow, so how could he tolerate not trying his best to deliver a result that would satisfy both himself and his brother?

Ximu gazed towards the stands.

The place he kept staring at was where Zhou Lan had been chatting and laughing with others before, and it was still an empty seat.

Ximu didn't know where he went.

But he believed that Zhou Lan would never miss this last chance to fight.

Saying he was isolated was really just him venting.

Zhou Lan's personality was perfectly clear to him and his other siblings.

When the final begins and he steps onto the stage, Zhou Lan will definitely be there.

Will.

Meanwhile, Ximu's idea was also conveyed to the organizers, and a discussion ensued.

This is indeed against the rules.

They prefer to see it as a way for young people to express their rebellious spirit.

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