landbeastnovel Chapter 108 3 Elemental Defeat
Chapter 108 3 Elemental Defeat
Chapter 109 The Defeat of the Three Elements (Please Subscribe!)
"court death!!!"
Just as Aria went completely berserk and unleashed her ultimate move to reap lives in Magnolia, a loud shout came from the sky.
Then, a giant hand descended from the sky, carrying terrifying magic, as if it could crack the earth with a single blow. The pressure from the magic in that hand made Aria, who had unleashed her magic, look like a clown dressed as a monkey.
Seeing the palm strike that came from the sky, Aria was dumbfounded. The magic pressure made it almost impossible for him to stand up.
"Click!"
Aria bent her knees and knelt directly on the ground.
"Wait a moment!"
However, just as Aria was about to be flattened by a single blow, someone was even more anxious than him—that was naturally Moen, who had already begun to accumulate magical power.
Moen was frantic. The game was going so well, how could someone steal his kill?!
He has a mission! Not a single one can be missing!
In Moen's hand, a large, unstable ball of magic, burning fiercely and shining like a supernova, was condensing and forming.
At this moment, he no longer cared about accumulating magic power. He charged towards Aria with the unstable "giant Rasengan" in his hand, determined to take the kill!
"Buzz!"
The palm strike stopped in mid-air; Makarov had stopped using his strength, narrowly avoiding slamming Moen down with it.
"Supernova explosion!"
"boom!!!"
A huge explosion rang out as Moen unleashed his Poseidon technique, "Supernova Burst," producing a terrifying effect.
If Makarov hadn't enlarged his hand to completely cover it, the aftershocks of the explosion would have caused considerable damage to the surrounding buildings; this move was primarily a magical explosion.
"Moen! Why don't you watch your step?! The guild hall is right next door! Do you want to tear your own house down?!"
Makarov angrily questioned Moen, who had jumped aside. If he hadn't been quick enough to cover the explosion site, the guild hall would probably have been torn down by Moen!
"I've already held back."
Moen countered that his supernova explosion hadn't actually reached its full potential yet. Because he was afraid of being overtaken by Grandpa Makarov, he had to forcibly interrupt the supernova explosion's charging, which left him feeling a bit unwell.
"Buzz!"
Makarov withdrew his arm, and his palm shrank rapidly. He rubbed his palm; being blown up so close had hurt him quite a bit. There was nothing he could do; his method of pressing down with his hand was truly unique, and only he could manage to hold it down.
At this moment, in the epicenter of the explosion, Aliya lay motionless on the ground, clearly having completely lost consciousness.
The power of the Supernova Explosion is undeniable, but the problem is that it's difficult to hit. High-powered moves generally have this flaw. However, high-powered moves don't necessarily require precise hits, because as long as the enemy is within the coverage area, they will suffer.
Because Aria was completely suppressed by Makarov's palm strike and was kneeling on the ground unable to get up, Moen's emergency retreat and the supernova explosion he launched hit Aria precisely, landing right in his arms and giving him a close-range instant explosion.
Having taken this hit right to the face, even with Aria's extraordinary talent and abundant magic power, he was instantly blasted away, losing eighty percent of his life. Now he's just barely clinging to life.
However, no one cared about Aria's miserable state. Moen and Makarov, who had jumped down from the guild hall, were arguing about whose attack had caused more damage to the guild hall.
Moen insisted that the palm strike Makarov delivered in a fit of rage caused far greater damage than his actual attack.
Once that palm strike lands, no one can stop the destruction, so it's up to him to deal with Aliya.
And the results proved everything: he not only had no faults, but also had merits!
"You mean you also saved the guild hall?"
Looking at Moen, Makarov was completely bewildered. Good heavens, the blame had been pinned on him, and all the credit had gone to Moen.
"You're welcome."
Moen waved his hand, looking like he was keeping his achievements hidden, which made Makarov laugh and stretch out his arm to give him a flick on the forehead.
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After the battle ended, the first person to arrive was Usagi-maru. He came to Aria's side and, seeing Aria who was on the verge of death, was speechless for a moment.
While the "Three Elements" may not be considered particularly powerful, they are emerging mages who have made a name for themselves in recent years. Given time, it is possible that they will become famous in the Kingdom of Fiore and the continent of Ishgar. They are by no means weak.
But they were so easily defeated by Moen, a newcomer in his early teens who possessed a talent that left them far behind.
"That guy who uses fire, his name is Usagi-maru, right? Join our Fairy Tail! If Joseph Pola dares to come looking for trouble with you, I'll beat him to a pulp."
Makarov rolled his eyes, too lazy to argue with Moen anymore, and turned his gaze to Rabbit Maru and Gajeel, whom he was carrying.
The old man valued talent and was kind-hearted. He thought Rabbit Maru was good and that Gajeel could still be saved, so he wanted to poach him directly.
"I'm sorry, Chairman Makarov, I can't do that."
However, despite Makarov's personal offer of recruitment, Rabbit Maru still shook his head and refused; his bottom line wouldn't allow him to do so.
"So what are you planning to do next? To be honest, your Chairman Joseph doesn't seem like a very magnanimous guy. Aren't you really afraid he'll cause you trouble?"
Moen asked curiously. He had a very bad impression of Joseph Pola, naturally thinking that the guy was capable of anything.
"If you try to join another mage guild in the future, you'll only be seen as a nuisance. Who would risk offending the Phantom Lord or one of the Ten Wizard Saints for your sake?"
Makarov continued to persuade them, speaking very directly, but it was very realistic. If Joseph Pola showed even a little hostility towards Usagi-maru, Usagi-maru's future career would definitely be affected, but Fairy Tail wasn't afraid of that.
"No, I will not join any other mage guilds in the future."
Rabbit Maru shook his head again. He looked a little disheartened. For a mage, not joining a mage guild is basically no different from retiring.
Rabbit Maru's words surprised both Moen and Makarov, but seeing how insistent Rabbit Maru was, neither of them tried to persuade her any further. It would be impolite to try to persuade her any further, as it would seem like they were forcing her.
"So what do you plan to do in the future?"
Moen was a little curious. If a mage didn't join a guild, did he just go it alone and run around the world trying his luck?
"I might become a magic instructor. I think I have a lot of experience in fire magic, so I should be able to be a good teacher. I've also saved up a lot of money over the years, so I can set up a shop to use as a classroom."
Rabbit Maru spoke up, and he didn't seem to have come up with this idea on a whim. He spoke eloquently, as if he had thought of this plan long ago.
"How about opening in Magnolia? It's a city with a great magical atmosphere, guaranteeing a steady stream of customers for your shop. I can even introduce you to a few customers right away."
Moen smiled and extended an invitation to Rabbit Maru once again. The guests he was referring to were, of course, Uncle Macao and Natsu.
If Rabbit Maru could stay in Magnolia and open a magic teaching class, then both of these guys could go and have a good study session.
"It's not that it's impossible."
This time, Rabbit Maru finally didn't refuse. What Moen said made a lot of sense. Magnolia was indeed a good place to open a shop. The magical atmosphere here was strong, and there would definitely be a lot of customers.
He doesn't take on commissions or do tasks, but he still needs to eat, so Rabbit Ball's shop definitely can't be opened in a remote and impoverished area. He runs a business, not a complete recluse.
(End of this chapter)