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Baglin actually turned against his own people.

Makarov said with a grim face, "Ebagrim, restore everyone to normal right now, and I can still treat this as a prank."

but...

Chapter 1215 (Main Text 1217) Fairy Tail Perfect Tournament

"Turn them all back? No way." Abaglin waved his small fan, glancing around guiltily.

"Do you know what you're saying?" Makarov was furious. What he couldn't stand the most was his family being hurt; these guild children were his family.

Abba Grin suddenly took off his glasses and looked at Lucy.

Lucy had no idea what was happening and instinctively looked into the other person's eyes.

"Don't look!" By the time the crowd below tried to warn her, it was too late. The two locked eyes, and Lucy instantly turned into a stone statue.

Just then, a Thought Entity appeared in the guild hall.

When Makarov saw Laxus, he already understood everything.

"Laxus, are you the mastermind behind all of this?" Makarov looked at his grandson with heartache.

Laxus was a very obedient and well-behaved child when he was young, so why did he turn out like this when he grew up?

"Old man, I advise you not to act rashly. You know Abagerin's magic; anyone petrified by her will turn to dust with a single thought. If you don't..."

"If you want to kill these girls, then do as I say. I bet many of you will object to me handing over the guild leader position directly, right?" Laxus stared at the crowd.

All the male members of the guild stared at him fiercely.

Laxus has been arrogant and domineering in the guild for years, and many people have come to dislike him, but they can't do anything about it because he is the guild leader's grandson.

"Now you need to listen carefully to the rules of the game. I'm right here in the Hagia Sophia Cathedral. Whoever can defeat me will turn these girls back. How about that? There are hundreds of you..."

"Mage, there are only four of us on our side, isn't that fair? Alright, the match officially begins." After saying this, Laxus immediately deactivated his mind-body.

Makarov gritted his teeth, "Laxus, since you've acted so recklessly, I'll show you why your grandfather is your grandfather."

Makarov is prepared to take action personally.

It's undeniable that Laxus is very capable right now, but that's only in comparison to his peers.

The strength of the veteran Ten Wizard Saints is still far beyond what Laxus can match now.

As soon as the old man reached the door, he was knocked back by a wall.

A line of text appeared at the guild's main entrance.

"At this time, it's Fried's spell magic?" Makarov, with his vast knowledge, recognized the type of magic at a glance.

Warlock magic is a kind of magic that writes rules; once the rules are established, they cannot be broken by force alone.

This magic looks powerful, but it requires a long time to prepare, so it is rarely used in actual combat.

Friedrich of the Thor's Legion, however, took this magic to its extreme.

Unless there is a mage of the same type, it is very difficult to break a sorcerer's magic.

A sign on the guild gate read: "No one over eighty years of age may leave the guild."

Makarov gritted his teeth, never expecting his grandson to have schemed to this extent.

If the strongest fighter in my guild can't take action, who else can defeat Laxus in his current state?

But before Makarov could give any orders, the mages in the guild had already rushed out in a rush.

Laxus is indeed very strong, but don't forget that they outnumber each other, a hundred against one, so their chances of winning seem much higher.

Kaori Yamabuki watched the show silently from the sidelines. This was the biggest internal battle in the early stages of Fairy Tail, and also a very exciting one. I never expected to be sitting in the VIP seats.

Watching this epic battle would be even better with some peanuts, melon seeds, and mineral water.

Makarov looked around.

Mira and Erza have both turned to stone, the actions of the Mysterious Ridge are shrouded in mystery, Gildarts has yet to return from his century-long quest, and as for the remaining mages, who is most likely to defeat them?

Laxus only has one person left, and that is Natsu.

Although Natsu is relatively young now, his explosive power should not be underestimated.

"Natsu, I'm counting on you for this." Makarov looked at Natsu with a serious expression.

Natsu was now burning with passion; his greatest wish was to defeat Laxus.

However, in all previous challenge records, Natsu was instantly defeated.

Natsu said it was no problem at all and that he could hold me.

Yamabuki Hana Ran covered her face with her two little paws; I couldn't bear to look any further.

Sure enough, just as Natsu was about to leave, he bumped his head on the door.

The message that popped up was still the same: "People over eighty years old cannot leave the guild."

Makarov's jaw nearly dropped in astonishment: "Natsu, are you eighty years old this year?"

“How is that possible?” Natsu exclaimed.

You are not eighty years old, but the fire dragon king Dragneel inside you may be eight thousand years old.

Makarov looked utterly hopeless; it was all over, all his last hope was gone.

Just as Makarov and Naz were at a loss, they suddenly heard the sound of chewing metal coming from behind the counter.

Makarov was curious and saw that it was Gorgil who was there.

Hope, which had been extinguished, was rekindled here.

"Gejiru, now we're counting on you. The entire guild's hopes are pinned on you. You must do your best!" Makarov looked at Gejiru with tears streaming down his face.

Gejiru patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, I have a personal grudge against that flirtatious kid. As long as you don't feel sorry for your grandson, it's fine."

Just as he was about to leave the guild, the accident happened again, and he was bounced back by the door.

The reason remains the same: "People over eighty years old cannot leave the guild."

"Are you over eighty years old too?" Makarov clutched his heart; the ups and downs of life were just too exciting.

Or is there some bug in Dragon Slayer Magic?

Ignoring the three comedians, Yamabuki Hanajin drove straight to the petrified girls.

Erza has a backstory where she was abused in the Tower of Heaven as a child, losing one eye. Doctors fitted her with a magical eye that functions the same as a regular eye, but...

If the magic involves the eyes, its effect on Erza will be halved.

Yamabuki Hanajin raised her tail and used a Thunderbolt attack on Erza's statue.

Makarov, who was not far away, almost had his heart stop when he saw this. What was that big yellow rat doing?

Can't someone please take care of this?

When the three of them got closer, they found that Erza's statue had fallen to the ground and that her cheek had cracked.

Makarov immediately grabbed the grain of rice: "Quickly stick it up with rice, or it will be too late."

Chapter 1216 (Main Text 1218) 100,000 Volts to Help You Wash Your Face

Seeing this, Gegiru immediately grabbed Makarov: "Are you serious, old man? How can you use rice grains in this situation? You have to use molten iron! Fire Dragon, quick!"

Melt my iron, then glue the broken pieces back together.

Natsu was also terrified. If Erza found out about this, he would definitely be killed. He could only take it slowly.

Yamabuki Hanajin, who was watching from the sidelines, was exhausted. She lashed out with her tail with a 100,000-volt attack, shocking everyone present, including Erza's statue.

The two dragons lay down limply, their bodies emitting black smoke, but at the same time, the cracks on Erza's face grew larger and larger, and finally shattered completely.

Everyone was completely bewildered and had no idea what to do, but when the statue cracked open, Erza's face was revealed, and Erza punched Natsu away.

"I felt really hot just now, were you being naughty somewhere?" Erza glared fiercely at Natsu, who trembled and offered up the Yamabuki Flower with both hands.

"It has absolutely nothing to do with that villain; it was all that big yellow rat's doing." Natsu looked at Erza with utmost sincerity, and without further ado, he unleashed a 100,000-volt attack.

Erza looked at Yamabuki Hanajin, reached out and gently rubbed Yamabuki Hanajin's cheek. This thing looks cute, so she simply put Yamabuki Hanajin into her chest.

Natsu and Gajeel were shocked. Could a girl's chest really hold something that big?

Makarov coughed twice and then said, "Now we have our biggest trump card, Erza. The task of defeating Laxus can only be entrusted to you."

Erza nodded. Although Laxus was a bit older, Erza didn't think she would lose.

“But before that, there is something even more important: to capture Ebagrien and have her turn these girls who have turned to stone back to life,” Makarov said gravely.

But just then, a message appeared on the guild gate.

The text describes an internal conflict between two members of the Fairy Tail guild, with one losing and the other winning.

This scene left everyone somewhat bewildered. Why was this happening? Weren't everyone's goals aligned? Why was this internal strife occurring?

Makarov pondered for a moment and immediately understood. This must be the work of Fried's sorcery. If Fried had written the incantation in the city beforehand, causing those who entered the area simultaneously to be affected...

The two fight each other, and only the stronger one can leave. If one of them is captured, the other two can only fight obediently until one of them falls.

Such a massive technique certainly couldn't be prepared overnight, meaning Laxus has been planning this for a long time.

Thinking of this, Makarov was even more heartbroken, realizing that his education had been a complete failure, producing such a grandson.

Furthermore, allowing the girls to recover ahead of time has another use: Levy is highly knowledgeable and proficient in various ancient scripts. If it were her, she might be able to decipher Freed's spell and allow Natsu to...

If Gegel leaves the guild, I can leave with him too.

But at that moment, Makarov felt a faint pain in his heart. He was already an eighty-year-old man, and even with his immense magical power, he couldn't help it.

However, all aspects of his physical abilities have deteriorated, making him no longer as young as he once was.

"President, are you alright? You look terrible!"

Unlike Natsu and Gajeel, who were still arguing nearby, Erza had already noticed that the president's expression was not good.

"It's alright, I'm fine! Erza, the guild is in your hands now." Makarov looked at Erza earnestly. If he really couldn't handle it, and Gildarts wasn't there...

I'm afraid I'll have to hand over the position of guild leader to Erza.

Erza nodded emphatically and strode away from the guild with Yamabuki Hana.

Meanwhile, Fairy Tail is experiencing its biggest civil war in history, and anyone who enters Freed's spell is forced to fight.

Ebagrim casually defeated one of his companions and was fanning himself with a small fan when suddenly, a gigantic creature leaped down from afar. Ebagrim immediately retreated, waiting for the thing to land.

It was only later that Abrams realized that it was Elfman who had fallen.

As Mira's biological younger brother, Elfman's strength is nowhere near Mira's level. However, his previous battle with Spectre awakened Elfman's Beastmaster Soul, making him...

The power has been greatly improved.

"Elfman! I never thought you could pull off this form one day. It seems you've overcome your inner demons. However, you're still far from being as good as Mira. If it were every letter..."

"I might be able to get interested if Mira, who possesses magic, were here, but as for you, you're far from it. 'Little Fairy Bombs!'" Ebagrin waved his hands, and a barrage of bean-sized bombs rained down upon them.

Elfman flew over.

At the same time, Ebagrim pulled off his glasses, preparing to use petrification magic to control Ebagrim, but to his surprise, Elfman simply closed his eyes.

Instead, they used sound and smell to locate the enemy.

However, Abaglin's attacks were too dense, and Abaglin's magic power was superior to Elfman's. After two rounds of bombardment, Elfman was decisively defeated.

"A good-looking but useless man, I wonder which unlucky woman will marry you in the future." Abbagrim waved his little fan, looking smug.

So, sooner or later, the boomerang will hit you.

Not long after Abrams walked away, she encountered her lifelong nemesis, Erza, who stood quietly watching her from a short distance away.

Then, to Ebagrim's astonishment, a large yellow rat suddenly emerged from Erza's chest, staring intently at him.

"Erza, how long has it been since you took a bath? You're covered in rats!"

"Card wipe!"

Erza was so enraged by Abagerin that she snapped at him, "I'll kill you today!"

At this moment, Laxus once again activated his Thought Form and appeared in front of Makarov within the guild.

"Old man, have you made up your mind? Less than half of the guild mages are still fighting, and of the remaining half, who can defeat me?" Laxus asked.

He looked at Makarov with arrogance.