"Erza, it has been a long ti since we traded blows, hasn't it?" Mirajane said, her eyes curving into crescents with a beaming smile.
"Indeed!" Erza nodded calmly, her gaze burning.
Fighting spirit surged in her eyes as she held her longsword horizontally, pointing it directly at Mirajane.
"Want to have a fight?!" Mirajane gave a light shrug, the smile on her face undiminished.
"It's not impossible, but..." She tilted her head, her gaze passing over Erza and landing on Mystogan behind her.
"Aren't you still fighting Mystogan? I don't want to take advantage of the situation..."
"He is not important!!" Erza didn't even turn her head, her tone flat and straightforward, as if she were talking about sothing trivial.
"..." Hearing this, the corners of Mystogan's mouth twitched slightly beneath his mask.
Although he really didn't want to fight, being ignored so bluntly... that feeling was truly subtle!
anwhile, the others felt a jolt of alarm as they listened to the seemingly calm conversation between Erza and Mirajane.
The confrontational aura and their intersecting gazes seed to spark intense flas in the air.
At the top of the cathedral, Ron, who had arrived at so unknown ti, sat on the edge of the roof with his feet dangling, watching the tense scene below with great interest.
He clenched his right hand into a fist, muttering to himself, looking exactly like a bystander waiting for a good show.
"Fight, fight, fight..."
The result was just as Ron had been muttering.
At the mont the atmosphere beca even more scorching, Boom! Boom!
Two distinct but equally powerful, massive magical energies erupted from within Erza and Mirajane.
"Requip: Heaven's Wheel Armor!!!"
A blinding magical light flashed, and the heroic female knight was clad in silver armor.
Sword-wings spread wide, longswords circled her, fully displaying an aura of sharp edge!
"Take Over: Satan Soul!!!"
Within a purple magic circle, Mirajane underwent a drastic change.
Her aura beca cold and eerie, her silver hair flew upward, a pair of huge bat wings extended from her back, and her hands transford into ferocious claws capable of tearing through steel!
"Erza, let see your current power!"
No longer the gentle and sweet Mirajane from before, she was now perated with a strong, domineering aura, and her voice beca filled with pressure.
Such a drastic change in Mirajane's aura left many people on the scene unaccustod for a mont.
"It has really been a long ti since I've seen... Mira like this..."
"Big sister..." Elfman watched his sister, who had transford into a demon, his pupils trembling slightly, his eyes filled with surprise.
After all, during the last battle with Phantom Lord, Mirajane's fight with Sol had not been seen by others.
Releasing her power in front of the rest of the guild like this had been a long ti ago.
Clang!!! A deafening sound of tal clashing suddenly exploded!
The longsword and the demon hand collided fiercely, the huge impact causing the ground beneath them to instantly crack.
Erza's face revealed the joy of reuniting with a nesis; in Mira's eyes, a look of madness was also increasingly deepening.
Neither of them had any intention of testing the other; every strike was—full effort!
Each move was more ruthless than the last, each sword strike sharper, each punch more fierce...
Completely ignoring the others present, they only had eyes for each other.
At this mont, the entire plaza was a stage that belonged to the two of them.
This scene made the others feel an inexplicable sense of nostalgia.
They couldn't help but think of the past...
Back then, the most rowdy ones in the guild weren't Natsu and Gray.
It was these two violent won before them.
It wasn't just the guild mbers on the scene.
Through the broadcast screen, the public outside was also watching with great excitent, cheers rising and falling.
"Ahhh, they're fighting! It's Titania Erza and the demon woman Mirajane, oh my god, this scene is too exciting!"
"Titania is so cool! Demon Mira is so dashing too!!"
"I love watching pretty ladies fight! The harder they fight, the more excited I get!"
"Hehehe, what a coincidence, too!!"
"..."
Seeing Erza and Mirajane fighting, it was clear that neither would be able to defeat the other in a short ti.
Mystogan, having successfully broken away, turned his steps slightly and imdiately prepared to leave.
His target team wasn't in front of him, and as a pragmatic person, he naturally had to go pull the flag!
But just as he wanted to leave, a certain guy who was watching the fun didn't want to agree.
Ron watched Mystogan's back and chuckled.
As his fingers twitched slightly, an ice cone silently struck Elfman, a whip of quicksand lashed out towards Droy...
Everyone in the field, under Ron's secret actions, was taken care of without exception.
"Gray! You actually ambushed ?!"
The most flammable Elfman turned his head abruptly, just in ti to et Gray's gaze.
He imdiately roared and rushed forward, waving his fist.
"Facing an ambush, a man must strike back with a heavy punch!"
"Huh?" Gray looked confused.
"I was the one who was ambushed, okay? You muscle-headed idiot!"
"Max, you guy... Knuckle Plants!!!"
Droy's plant magic threw several seeds from his hand, which instantly grew into fist-sized vines and bombarded outward.
"Sand Wave!!!"
Max's sand magic stirred the quicksand, instantly whipping up a huge sandstorm on the scene.
"Macao, you bastard... Smoke Assault!!!"
"Despicable Wakaba, watch sanction you... Purple Fla!!!"
The good buddies who were usually inseparable were now rcilessly attacking each other.
In an instant, a chain reaction unfolded.
The original lee instantly expanded from two teams to three, and the scene beca even more chaotic.
Watching the scene below, which had turned into a ss, Ron nodded with satisfaction.
"This is how it's fun."
Suddenly, he t the helpless gaze cast by Mystogan.
"Strange?"
"Why do I have the feeling of bullying an honest person..."
Ron shook his head, threw this strange thought out of his mind, and grinned down at the scene below.
Just as the three-way lee was intensifying, the last team finally arrived late.
Laxus, leading his team of ladies—Lucy, Juvia, Cana, and Chico—finally appeared in the Kardia Cathedral area.
Looking at the chaotic scene before them, which had completely turned into a battlefield, filled with magical radiance and explosions, all five of them were sowhat stunned for a mont.
"Th-this... what is going on?"
Lucy looked at Erza and Mirajane, who were fighting earth-shatteringly, and then looked at the others grappling nearby.
She suddenly felt that her brain capacity was not quite enough.
"Did we... arrive late?"
"Not late at all!!"
Laxus, who had been uninterested the whole way, finally smiled.
Lightning flashed on his body, and his figure instantly disappeared from where he stood.
His voice still echoed in Lucy and the others' ears.
"This kind of competition is finally a little interesting!!"
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