Making Me Sick
Freed from the restraint of the headband, Mirajane's long, silvery-white hair danced wildly in the inky flames.
She was like a ferocious beast breaking free of its shackles, charging menacingly at Seilah.
Although Riyao was blindfolded, his ability to observe was not taken away, and a rich green light emanated from the depths of his eyes.
Within the perspective of life force, one can clearly see two clusters of life force colliding fiercely, representing Mirajane and Seilah respectively.
An inextinguishable black flame and a book.
He leaned back leisurely on the control panel, enjoying the collision of the two enormous energies.
Zeref's clever little idea is truly ingenious.
Flames and books—no wonder Natsu is considered the strongest demon.
The battle has become completely one-sided.
Mirajane fought with increasing ferocity, the heat of her ink flames almost igniting the air.
Seilah's once-proud demonic body gradually weakened under the relentless onslaught.
In each confrontation, Mirajane would tear off a portion of Seilah's demonic power and forcibly absorb her strength.
Since its inception, Seilah has never fought such a frustrating battle.
Fighting is fighting, what kind of good person fights and then eats and takes things?
Cornered, Seilah's eyes turned bloodshot, and she abruptly pulled away.
She turned her head and locked her gaze on Riyao, who was leaning against the wall not far away.
If you can't beat this female demon, then control her man! Despair!
[Macro]
Invisible ripples instantly enveloped the Riyao.
"I command you, attack her!" Seilah roared hysterically.
Upon hearing the command, Riyao obediently raised his right hand.
An intricate emerald green magic circle rapidly took shape in his palm.
Buzz~
A warm green light crossed the battlefield and landed precisely on Mirajane.
Mirajane felt warm all over, and she raised an eyebrow at Seilah triumphantly, unable to suppress the upturn of her lips.
Seilah watched this scene, her voice hysterical.
"What are you doing?!"
Riyao helplessly spread his hands.
Didn't you order me to attack my Mira hard?
He pointed to himself with an air of self-righteousness.
"My method of attack is Healing Magic ~"
Seilah was so angry she was trembling, her voice so shrill it was almost splitting.
"Then attack me!"
Riyao's eyes lit up under the strip of cloth.
"Alright, watch out!"
He suddenly flipped his palm over, and the gentle green light instantly turned into a violent cyan.
Sizzle~
A thick bolt of blue lightning tore through the air and struck Seilah directly in the chest.
A terrifying electric current coursed through her body, causing Seilah to convulse on the spot, her once smooth, long hair instantly turning into a mess.
"Cough..." Seilah exhaled a puff of black smoke.
She realized that this human was also completely beyond her control.
Today was absolutely bizarre; I encountered three freaks in a row whose Macro were ineffective!
Demon Mirajane turned around and shouted angrily at Riyao.
"Don't steal my prey!"
Riyao shrank back.
Mira looks fierce in her demon form.
"Well, I was just bored and wanted to tease her a bit."
He turned to look at the incubation chamber where Ur was located.
Within the field of life force, the energy representing Ur has become completely stable.
"Soon. If nothing goes wrong, Ur will be able to use magic again soon."
While Mirajane was relentlessly hammering Seilah, he glanced at the incubation chamber.
Looking at Ur inside, she was very unhappy.
Even knowing that Riyao was blindfolded, she still felt she had been cheated.
As if sensing something, Riyao wisely turned his head back, pretending to look at the ceiling.
"The other culture chambers are unnecessary," he said casually.
Mirajane immediately understood.
She rushed to Seilah's side and gripped Seilah's head tightly with her right hand like an iron clamp.
"Get out of here!"
Mirajane dragged Seilah around the laboratory like a bulldozer.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Seilah's face smashed more than a dozen culture chambers along the way, and green nutrient solution mixed with broken glass was spilled all over the ground.
Just as Mirajane finished the demolition work, the renovation project in Ur was finally completed.
"I'm finally alive!"
Ur jumped out of the incubation chamber barefoot, stood casually in front of Riyao, and put his hands on his hips.
"You stinking Riyao, couldn't you have given me a heads-up? You come right up here and start digging your own grave; you have no human rights whatsoever."
No sooner had the words left his mouth than a strong gust of wind swept in.
Mirajane practically teleported between the two, throwing a robe over Ur's head.
The movements were as rough as if they were binding a mummy.
Mirajane stared at Ur's unrestrained style and revealed an expression that said, "Just as I thought."
That kid Gray always goes shirtless; his master is just like that!
Ur sensed the undisguised possessiveness and murderous intent in Mirajane's eyes.
She shrank her neck, obediently put on her clothes, and even pulled the collar up a little.
The Joy of being reborn outweighed this minor incident.
Ur clenched his fists, feeling the long-lost, surging magic in his veins.
She took a deep breath, clasped her hands together sharply in front of her chest, and then slammed them heavily onto the waterlogged ground.
[Ice-Make - Rose Garden]
Extreme cold air exploded outwards from her center.
Ice-blue roses spread wildly, freezing the entire laboratory in the blink of an eye.
Before Seilah could recover from the dizziness of the impact, she was tightly bound by countless icy roses.
The sharp ice spikes pierced the demon's tough skin without mercy.
The biting cold seeped into her body through the wound, freezing her blood.
Riyao casually removed the headband from his eyes and tied his loose hair back.
"Not bad," he whistled.
"To have such domineering power so soon after recovery, if Gray saw you like this, he'd probably burst into tears right now, hahaha..."
Just thinking about Gray's comical expression with tears streaming down his face made Riyao burst out laughing.
Meanwhile, Mirajane's finishing touches were also in their final stages.
Buzz!
A burst of dark flames erupted beneath their feet, blasting a deep crater in the ground.
Using this terrifying recoil, Mirajane instantly leaped more than ten meters, appearing directly in front of Seilah, who was frozen into an ice sculpture.
He swung his right fist out and slammed it hard into Seilah's chest.
Click!
A dull cracking sound rang out.
Seilah's chest caved in, her internal organs shattered by the violent force, and mouthfuls of black blood gushed out, only to freeze into ice shards in mid-air.
Mirajane turned his fist into a claw and grabbed Seilah's head.
A massive, purplish-black magic circle unfolded beneath her feet.
Seilah struggled desperately, but under the combined pressure of the cold and her severe injuries, it was all in vain.
"Lord Kyoka... will definitely avenge me!"
The next second, Seilah's body turned into countless black specks of light, which were all absorbed into Mirajane's body.
"Phew~"
Mirajane let out a long breath, and the dark flames on her body gradually dissipated.
She jogged back to Riyao's side, lightly touched the ground with her toes, and jumped directly onto his broad back.
She wrapped her arms tightly around Riyao's neck and her legs around his waist.
"I need to process this power; I plan to directly integrate it into the Satan Soul."
Mirajane whispered in Riyao's ear, her voice soft and sweet, almost like she was being affectionate.
"Darling, you must protect me."
As she spoke, she rubbed her face against Riyao's cheek forcefully.
Riyao supported her thighs with his other hand and bounced her up slightly.
"Don't worry," he said with a bright smile.
"Don't worry about digesting it. With me here, no one can hurt a single hair on your head."
Ur, standing to the side, rubbed his arms and rolled his eyes.
"Tsk tsk tsk, it's so sour!"
She exaggeratedly shook her shoulders, pretending to shake off non-existent goosebumps.