Laxus vs. Raven Tail

Pumpkin Toma thought about it for a moment, then decided it wasn't a big deal.

The commentator Chapati, received instructions.

"Oh, Mirajane's summoning of the Celestial Spirit Riyao not against the rules! The result is valid. Now let's begin the tense and exciting 1V1 duel! The first match is between Laxus from Fairy Tail Elite Team and Alexei from Raven Tail!"

Laxus transformed into a bolt of lightning and landed on the field, the lightning crackling and spreading around his feet, leaving several scorch marks on the ground.

Alexei walked down from the stands and onto the field.

His steps were steady, and his helmet covered his face, so his expression couldn't be seen.

The two stood facing each other at a distance.

Commentator Chapati announced the start.

The two clashed. Alexei quickly gained the upper hand, dominating Laxus.

Punch after punch, the attack relentless.

Laxus was completely overwhelmed and forced to retreat, his shoes leaving two long drag marks on the ground.

He took several punches to the face, his head was turned to one side, and his hair was all messed up.

The commentator Chapati, wiped his sweat.

"Laxus is being suppressed! This is the first time the Fairy Tail Elite Team has fallen into a disadvantage so quickly in a battle."

The Fairy Tail members all clenched their fists.

Natsu clenched his teeth, Gray frowned, and Lucy covered her mouth with both hands.

The audience booed continuously.

"I just thought Fairy Tail was really strong, what's going on now?"

Within the realm unseen by others.

Laxus and the five members of Raven Tail stood facing each other on either side.

The air was filled with magical fluctuations, and the edges of the arena were slightly distorted, marking the boundary of the illusion.

Alexei then removed his helmet, revealing his true face.

Ivan Dreyar!

Laxus wasn't particularly surprised.

He picked at his ear, circled his fingers inside the auricle, and flicked his nails.

"It really was you, you old geezer. Riyao was right."

"Huh? You knew all along?"

Ivan's expression changed slightly, and his brows furrowed.

Riyao? That one who uses Healing Magic? How would he know?

"He gave me two choices: report you directly, or let me beat you up as much as I wanted."

Laxus spoke in a flat tone, as if he were saying the weather was nice today.

"If you haven't made a move, you probably haven't selected anything, Laxus."

"What I want to know now is what you want to do."

Laxus casually scratched his ear, his eyes languid, but the occasional flashes of electricity on his body betrayed his true emotions.

Ivan sneered, a twisted smile spreading across his face.

"Do you know the dark side of Fairy Tail? That old man must have told you the location of 'Lumen Histoire,' right? Tell me, Laxus! I'm your father!"

The last few words were almost shouted, spittle flying everywhere.

Laxus sighed, his chest rising and falling.

"Sigh, if that's all we're going to say, then there's no need to continue this conversation. That guy Riyao really stole the show just now, I can't let him fall behind."

Laxus was enveloped in magical energy, and lightning raged.

A burst of green and yellow lightning erupted from his shoulder, spreading down his arm to his fingertips, causing his hair to flutter slightly.

The air was thick with the acrid smell of burning electricity.

Ivan's face was contorted with rage, his teeth grinding together.

In the stands, Riyao's eyes gleamed with a green light.

"Oh dear, looks like a big commotion is about to break out."

Mirajane turned to look at Riyao.

"Is Laxus about to retaliate?"

"No, this is just the beginning."

Riyao put his arm around Mirajane, leaned his head close to hers.

Body temperature was transmitted through the clothes.

Mirajane's eyes also glowed green.

"123456, what is this?"

"Yes, all the Raven Tail have left the field."

Upon hearing this, Mirajane's veins bulged and the blood vessels in his temples throbbed twice.

"Those bastards!"

Riyao hugged Mirajane to comfort her, gently patting her back.

"Don't underestimate Laxus; he can wipe out all these scoundrels by himself."

Just as Riyao said.

Laxus threw off his coat; before the fabric even hit the ground, he transformed into a bolt of lightning and charged forward.

It moved so fast that it left only a flash of light as an afterimage.

He punched Freya.

Freya was sent flying, her back slamming into the wall, shattering the bricks and stones. She was embedded in the wall, her limbs dangling down, her head tilted to one side.

The Black Snake emerged silently from the sand, poised to ambush Laxus.

Laxus didn't even turn his head, just waved his hand.

Lightning bolts shot up from the ground, exploded, and struck the Black Snake.

The Black Snake was half-burnt from the electric shock, its scales charred black. Its body twitched twice and then remained still, the air filled with the stench of burning.

Obra raised his hand, palm facing Laxus, trying to dispel his magic.

A halo of light appeared on his palm, absorbing magical energy.

"Too slow."

Laxus had barely finished speaking when he appeared in front of him.

Almost touching the tip of the nose.

A powerful side kick, the instep striking precisely the waist and abdomen.

Obra was kicked so hard he was folded in half, flying through the air and embedding himself in the wall. Gravel rained down, burying half of him.

The purple sweet potato spirit was so frightened that it took a step back, its legs trembling.

Are you scared?

Lightning appeared above the purple potato spirit's head, Laxus teleported above him.

He unleashed a tomahawk-style downward kick, slamming his heel into the top of the purple sweet potato spirit's head.

The person was planted in the ground, head buried in the soil, with only their legs sticking out. They kicked twice, then stopped moving.

This process took only ten seconds.

Ivan raised his hand, and countless paper figures flew out from his sleeve, covering the sky and earth.

The paper figures wrapped Laxus up layer upon layer, turning him into a mummy with only his eyes showing.

Laxus was wrapped in a paper doll, and his voice was muffled.

"You old bastard, are you still going to resist?"

Several streaks of blue lightning coiled around Laxus, shining through the gaps in the paper figure and growing brighter and brighter.

[The Azure Lightning Dragon's Roar]

A torrent of blue and yellow lightning roared from Laxus's mouth.

The paper figure was instantly torn to shreds, turning into countless fragments. The lightning was unstoppable, piercing through the entire illusionary space.

Ivan was blasted into the air by the powerful torrent of lightning, his body tumbling several times and his limbs swinging uncontrollably.

Lightning exploded.

The illusions on the field were completely torn apart by the lightning, peeling away piece by piece.

Ivan lost consciousness and fell to the ground.

It landed on its back, bounced once, then remained still, its mouth open and its eyes rolled back.

He was still smoking, his clothes were charred black from the electric shock and had several holes in them.

The commentator Chapati, shouted excitedly, his wig was all crooked and almost flew off his bald head.

"This is! This is Ivan, the president of Raven Tail! And there are several other people who are also contestants from Raven Tail! What's going on?"

On the stands of the Raven Tail, the few Thought Projection had disappeared, and the seats were empty.

Lahar's eyes turned cold, and he tapped his fingers twice on the armrest.

"I didn't expect someone to actually break the rules today. It seems we need to re-examine the qualifications of the Raven Tail Guild."

Everyone in the arena was filled with sighs and whispers.

The Fairy Tail members were filled with righteous indignation.

Natsu slammed his fist on the railing, while Erza's hand was already on the hilt of her sword.

Riyao was eager to try. He rubbed his hands together, and a green light emanated from his palms. He grinned widely, revealing his teeth.

"Lahar, let me handle this. I'm a master interrogator, and I even offer treatment—the results are phenomenal."

As he spoke, the green light on his ten fingers flickered on and off.

Lahar's lips twitched, and his eyelids twitched twice.

"Never mind."

If you were to treat this person, Ivan would be drooling over it for the rest of his life.