The Power to Destroy Acnologia?!

In the commentary booth, Chapati's mouth dropped open, and he nearly dropped the microphone.

"This... this development is truly unexpected!"

Chapati slapped the megaphone crystal hard.

"What was thought to be a desperate counterattack with a combined ultimate move was forcibly interrupted by Iron Dragon Gajeel's ultimate technique!"

"The difference Sabertooth's Twin Dragons and Fairy Tail's Twin Dragons is simply too great!"

Chapati turned his head and looked at the veteran councilor next to him.

"What on earth is going on, Grandpa Yajima?"

Yajima picked up the teacup and gently blew on the steam.

"Hmm... the most likely reason is that the difference in their growing environments is too great."

In the ruins and rubble.

He forcefully pushed away the boulder pressing down on him with both hands.

Sting's lips trembled, his eyes were bloodshot, and a low growl escaped from deep within his throat.

"Impossible... impossible!"

"We cannot lose!"

Sting and Rogue swayed as they stood up.

This time, strange textures began to appear on the surface of their skin.

White dragon scales spread from the corner of Sting's eye to his neck.

Black, hard scales also covered Rogue's cheeks and arms.

The tyrannical dragon magic surged forth from their bodies without reservation.

Natsu, standing opposite him, raised an eyebrow and leaned back slightly.

"This feeling is..."

The very front of the Fairy Tail stands.

Mavis floated in mid-air, her expression turning serious.

"This is the Dragon Force."

Sabertooth stands.

Minerva leaned against the fence, a confident smile on her lips.

"This is the unparalleled advantage of the Third Generation Dragon Slayer."

Minerva gently waved her folding fan.

"No external medium is needed, nor is it necessary to absorb foreign magical power; one can unleash the Dragon Force at will simply through one's own will."

Minerva looked down at Natsu and Gajeel.

"In comparison, the conservative first generation should also be completely eliminated by the times."

The red kitten Lector, standing to the side, waved its paws and barked.

"That's right! Sting and Rogue are invincible once they unleash their Dragon Force!"

The green-robed kitten Frosch raised its paw in agreement.

"Frosch thinks so too!"

In the center of the arena, Sting felt the surging power within him and stomped his foot hard.

"Take this!"

Sting transformed into a blinding white light, while Rogue became a gliding black shadow.

Two Third Generation Dragon Slayers charged at Natsu and Gajeel from the left and right respectively.

A barrage of close-quarters punches and kicks erupted in an instant.

The force of the punch tore through the air, leaving afterimages overlapping one after another.

After activating the Dragon Force, the two's movement speed and attack power did indeed experience a significant leap.

However, faced with this ferocious combo that was enough to instantly kill an ordinary mage, Natsu did not even take a single step back.

Natsu stood still, his hands constantly parrying, pressing down, and elbowing.

Each block landed precisely in Sting's blind spot.

Gajeel, standing beside him, did the same, his arms covered in iron scales, parrying and deflecting all of Rogue's thrusts and sweeping kicks.

The clanging of metal against metal rang out densely, yet they could not break through the defense line even an inch.

Sting's movements became increasingly agitated, his chest heaving violently, and his punches gradually became erratic.

"Damn it! Why?!"

Sting nearly Roar.

"Why can't I hit it?!"

Even though I've unleashed the strongest Dragon Force, and my strength has reached its peak, why is my opponent still as unshakeable as a mountain?

Natsu deflected Sting's straight punch with one hand and spoke calmly.

"Who do you think trained me in the guild all these years?"

Having been relentlessly dominated by Jiang Bai every day, he had long since grown accustomed to that inescapable, almost teleporting-like sense of oppression.

The straightforward attack that Natsu was forcibly catalyzed by the Magic Crystal was full of flaws in his eyes.

Sting simply could not accept this situation.

"I don't believe such a thing could happen!"

Sting abruptly pulled away, his cheeks bulging to their limit, the magical aura within him compressed into a pure white, blazing sun in his mouth.

"The White Dragon's Holy Breath!"

The entire arena of the Grand Magic Games was completely covered by dazzling white light.

The next second.

Heavenly Movement roar erupted from where Natsu was standing, the shockwave ripping up entire layers of the ground.

Rogue, standing beside him, also pulled back, unleashing all his shadow magic in response.

"I can't hold them back either!"

"The Shadow Dragon's Roar!"

A massive, jet-black Shadow Dragon roared out of Rogue's mouth, piercing straight towards the spot where Gajeel was standing.

Two extreme dragon-slaying Roars converged and roared in the center of the arena.

Gravel, scorched earth, and dust billowed into the sky, obscuring everyone's view.

The entire center of the arena was completely sealed off by thick, gray-black smoke.

Sting gasped for breath, looked at the area engulfed by thick smoke, threw his head back, and burst into unrestrained laughter.

Haha! See that?!

Sting wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"This is the power that can destroy Acnologia!"

Rogue withdrew his magic, walked to Sting's side, and patted Sting on the shoulder.

"Let's go, Sting."

In their minds, no creature could possibly survive being directly subjected to the Holy Breath and Shadow Dragon Roar imbued with the Dragon Force.

The two turned around and walked towards the players' tunnel.

He had only taken two steps.

From deep within the thick smoke behind them, Natsu's listless voice suddenly rang out.

"Hey, after all that typing, is this all you've got?"

Sting's steps suddenly froze in mid-air.

A gentle breeze blew, and Natsu swept away the billowing dust with a single hand.

Natsu stood still, completely unharmed except for a torn hem of his clothes.

Gajeel, standing next to him, casually picked at his ear and flicked the dust from his fingertips.

Gajeel glanced at the two stiff backs and let out a sneer.

"What do you mean by destroying Acnologia?"

"After all that, they're just a bunch of kids playing house."