Lightning Dragon's Jaw

The most powerful aspect of Rob's magic isn't giving illusions a physical form, but rather imbuing them with independent thought. It allows them to possess independent personalities and complete various tasks on their own—that's what's truly terrifying.

This is a powerful magic that allows one person to be a guild.

However, Eleven, that idiot, didn't seem to grasp the key point. He was completely absorbed in creating his own clones and unleashing endless combos, unable to extricate himself from the experience.

It's fair to say that Rob, such a powerful and strategically significant spell, was wasted by Eleven in such a despicable and underhanded way.

Laxus had been under relentless attack for over a minute in the sky. Even if he tried to transform into lightning to dodge, it wouldn't make much difference. He didn't know where Eleven's true form was either. As long as he didn't run away, he would still be dragged out and beaten again.

Eleven and Laxus are no longer the childish players who could secure victory simply by using speed boosts. Their battles have become far more unpredictable and unpredictable.

Laxus was also feeling frustrated. Even though that Eleven was always so carefree and irresponsible, every time he saw him, he became even more disgusting and troublesome, and there was always a new kind of surprise.

Is this the power of silliness?

"You bastard, have you had enough?" Laxus roared, hating that he couldn't be as silly as Eleven.

"Lightning Armor"

The raging lightning instantly engulfed Laxus, and the intense electric current stimulated Laxus body, greatly enhancing his speed and strength. He tilted his body and dodged Eleven's attack.

Eleven's infinite combo has been broken.

After being brutally beaten for over a minute, Laxus wasn't truly stupid; at least not in combat. He had grasped some ways to counter it, and it was simply unrealistic for Eleven to think he could kill Laxus with such attacks.

However, even after escaping Eleven's combo, Laxus still faced a serious problem: he was unable to launch an effective attack on Eleven and had no idea where Eleven's true form was.

This situation made Laxus always went straight for the kill, feel extremely uncomfortable, with a sense of frustration at being unable to exert his full strength. However, he had no other good options but to expend his magic power to try and destroy Eleven's clones, leaving only the original body.

"Lightning Bullet"

Countless ball lightning bolts shot out from Laxus's hand, hurtling towards the direction where Eleven others were. Each ball of lightning seemed small in power, but it exploded upon contact, possessing considerable force—far beyond what the illusionary clones could withstand.

The illusionary clones tried their best to resist, but their strength was limited, and they were blown up one after another.

Eleven seemed to have had enough fun. Instead of using the clones to stall for time any longer, he dispelled all the illusions, leaving only one Eleven standing alone in the same spot.

Eleven looked at Laxus, smiled slightly, and then suddenly grabbed at the sky with one hand. Laxus immediately felt immense pressure coming from all directions, as if an invisible hand had gripped him tightly in its palm.

"This power!" A look of excitement flashed in Laxus's eyes.

This immense pressure was something that the illusionary clones from before could not possibly exert; Laxus, who had been beaten for so long, could clearly feel the difference between the two.

So the one below must be Eleven's true form. Finally caught you!

Laxus roared, and then his entire body suddenly became elemental. The invisible hand in the sky clenched tightly, but no matter how hard it clenched, it could never harm pure elemental lightning.

The elemental Laxus moved with incredible speed, appearing almost instantly in front of Eleven and unleashing a bolt of lightning at Eleven.

A glint of light flashed in Eleven's eyes, and his long-dormant Super Acceleration Mode was instantly activated. He formed a shield with his Telekinesis, which blocked the incoming lightning with a clang, and then redirected the attack in another direction.

It must be said that Laxus was quite cautious. He deliberately used a bolt of lightning to probe the way first, confirming once again that the Eleven in front of him was not an illusion that could be destroyed at any moment, but definitely the real body.

Under the cover of the Electric Light, Laxus charged directly above Eleven, a savage smile spreading across his face. This attack, fueled by all his magical power, was finally the time for a counterattack. "You bastard Eleven, die!"

╬◣д:"Lightning Dragon's Jaw"

Laxus clenched his fists and slammed them down on Eleven's head. The violent lightning spread wildly, forming concentric circles like a spider web, crashing down from above and converging into sharp blades like fangs, terrifying and chilling.

That bastard Eleven likes to hit people on the head, huh? Well, today I'll teach him a lesson in the taste of being struck by lightning.

Even Eleven showed a hint of fear in the face of such an attack. With no way to avoid it, he could only barely muster Telekinesis Shield in an attempt to block it.

However, the Shield had a negligible effect. Faced with Laxus's raging attack, the thin membrane was as fragile as paper, cracking and shattering with a snap, and the Lightning Dragon's Jaw slammed down on Eleven.

Laxus enjoyed the sensation from his hands, feeling a sense of triumphant revenge. He glanced smugly at Eleven, wanting to see Eleven's humiliating defeat.

However, cruel reality once again ravaged Laxus's fragile heart. The imagined scene of Eleven bleeding from his nose and begging for mercy did not materialize. The Eleven before him did not bleed; instead, he twitched once amidst the raging lightning and then vanished with a bang.

Laxus was truly stunned when the illusionary clone, Grass, disappeared again. He couldn't believe that his powerful attack had hit a dummy.

"Tsk tsk tsk, Laxus, how much do you hate me? That move was too ruthless! What if it really killed me?"

A familiar voice came from behind. Laxus turned around stiffly and found three Eleven standing behind him.

At this moment, Laxus felt like he was going crazy. What the hell was this thing? Was it a cockroach? How could it reproduce infinitely? And the clones were incredibly strong too. How could this be magic?