Jiemma's Death

Before forcibly dividing the battlefield, Riyao unleashed Healing Magic.

Sting and Rogue don't have the Fairy Tail guild crest, so they don't benefit from the Super Parasol Tree bonus.

The two unfortunate children had just escaped with their lives and breathed a long sigh of relief, but before they could even catch their breath, they looked up and saw that nightmarish man.

Jiemma, the former president of Sabertooth.

At this moment, Jiemma's body was covered with horrifying marks of demonic modification, and the large hole that had been pierced through his chest had been filled with an unknown black substance.

He exuded an aura of tyranny, looking exactly like a demon crawled out of hell.

"You two good-for-nothings actually ruined the Sabertooth like that, it's unforgivable!"

Jiemma's face was contorted with rage, and his voice sounded like two rusty pieces of iron rubbing together.

"And that useless Minerva, she's become so weak! I should have just killed her in the forest back then!"

Having narrowly escaped death, Jiemma showed no remorse; instead, he became even more obsessive and insane.

"After I've dealt with you two eyesores, I'll go and kill that arrogant Hades. Then, I'll take over the Tartaros, make it the strongest guild in the world, and recruit the Sabertooth back into the guild!"

He laughed wildly, as if he had been elevated to the top of the world, completely disregarding everyone present.

Sting and Rogue's faces instantly darkened to an extreme degree.

They've worked so hard to make the guild a true "home," and they absolutely cannot allow this tyrant to return and destroy the current Sabertooth!

"Don't even think about coming back and ruining the current Sabertooth!"

The two exchanged a glance and instantly activated Dragon Force Mode, transforming into two afterimages, one white and one black, that shot straight toward Jiemma.

With the dragons within them having completed the suppression of the Dragon Seed, their Dragon Force was no longer suppressed.

The magic surged like a flood breaking through a dam, and the two experienced an unprecedented surge in power.

For a time, the Twin Dragons, relying solely on their relentless barrage of physical attacks, firmly gained the upper hand, forcing Jiemma to retreat repeatedly.

"You two brats, how dare you defy me! You're asking for death!"

The eerie black substance on Jiemma's body spread rapidly as if it were alive, covering his entire body in the blink of an eye, completely transforming him into a gigantic, deformed demon.

Sting and his companion frowned simultaneously.

"This is so ugly... even though you're already ugly to begin with," Sting couldn't help but complain.

Although Rogue remained silent, his eyes were full of agreement.

Just then, the two kittens, Lector and Frosch, arrived at the battlefield, panting heavily.

As soon as Lector looked up and saw Jiemma's grotesque appearance, he was so frightened that his hair stood on end, and he instinctively made a sarcastic remark.

"How ugly! What on earth is this thing?!"

"Frosch thinks so too!"

Frosch, dressed in a frog mascot costume, raised his little paw in agreement.

Rogue, who was trying his best to maintain his aloof persona, almost burst out laughing when he heard his cat's words.

These two naive remarks precisely hit Jiemma's sore spot.

His teeth were clenched so hard they were grinding, and his eyes instantly became bloodshot.

This is the cat!

It was all because of that damned cat that he got pierced through the chest by that brat Sting and nailed to the pillar of shame!

"Go to hell!!"

With a roar, Jiemma abandoned the two dragons before him, turned around like a mad bull, and pounced on Lector, wanting to tear the cat to pieces and wash away his past humiliation.

You won't even touch a hair on its head!

Sting wasn't about to give him that chance. He puffed out his cheeks, and a dazzling white light rapidly gathered in his mouth.

[The White Dragon's Roar]

A beam of intense white light, as thick as a water bucket, shot out like a laser cannon, striking Jiemma squarely in the side. The immense impact sent his massive body flying, carving a deep trench in the ground.

"Rogue, let's finish this fight quickly."

Sting wiped the lingering magic from the corner of his mouth, his eyes turning cold.

"Um."

Rogue nodded slightly, and a thick black shadow rolled around his body.

The two simultaneously raised their hands, each conjuring a high-concentration magic energy ball—one black and one white—and then, in perfect unison, pushed it forcefully towards Jiemma.

The two energy spheres hurtled through the air at high speed before colliding violently.

Light and shadow, which should be mutually exclusive attributes, are now perfectly fused together under the pull of the twin dragons' bond, and are rapidly expanding!

[Dragon Slayer Secret Art: Day and Night]

The black and white energy sphere, which had expanded dozens of times, was like a small, destructive meteorite, instantly engulfing Jiemma, who had just gotten up.

Blinding white light and deep shadows intertwined inside the energy sphere, like countless sharp blades, mercilessly slicing through Jiemma's hardened body, which had been modified by a demon.

Accompanied by Jiemma's Despair screams, the two diametrically opposed energies gradually collapsed toward the center.

Boom!!

A violent magical storm swept around, and when the smoke cleared, only a huge crater remained.

The once invincible Jiemma was reduced to dust this time, not even leaving behind a complete corpse; he was blasted into molecules.

Lector stood at the edge of the pit, rubbing his eyes in bewilderment.

"What the hell was that thing? I didn't even have time to see what kind of demon it was, and it's already vanished without a trace?"

Sting walked up to Lector, a wicked smile playing on his lips.

"The one who just got blasted to pieces was actually Chairman Jiemma."

"What?!"

Lector was so shocked his jaw almost dropped to the floor.

"It was him?! How did he manage to make himself look so ugly? Thank goodness the young lady didn't see it, or she'd probably have nightmares for days!"

"Ha ha!"

Sting couldn't help but imagine Minerva's expression when she saw Jiemma's face, and burst into laughter.

After laughing, the two looked up at the roaring sky in the distance, a hint of worry appearing in their eyes.

"I wonder how things are going with Mr. Natsu?"

At this moment on the battlefield, the only remaining demons of the Nine Demon Gates are: Jackal, Tempester, Tempester, and Hades Mard Gil.

The most frustrating and unfulfilling death was undoubtedly when they faced off against the Gray family of Jackals.

His prized Explosion Curse became a joke in the face of absolute zero.

Before the Jackal could even utter a harsh threat, it was instantly sealed off by an overwhelming, terrifying chill, freezing even the impending explosion.

With a merciless swing of Gray's ice blade, the lifelike ice sculpture shattered into a pile of crystalline ice, leaving it no chance to resist.

After dealing with the Jackals, the teasing look on Silver's face vanished, and he looked at Gray with a serious expression.

"Gray, next we must destroy the [Book of E.N.D.] in Hades's possession. It's the strongest demon Zeref created, and it's said that its power is comparable to the Fire Dragon king currently battling in the sky!"

Gray, Ur, and even Juvia, who was lying in Gray's arms pretending to be asleep, were all shocked and stared wide-eyed.