"Fairies don't break their wings so easily?"
Everyone present could not help but freeze.
Especially as they sensed the formidable magic power radiating from Ultear.
To them, even fighting with magic would have been a source of pressure.
Yet now, Mirajane was telling them that she firmly believed Erza would win.
That was simply too shocking.
"Heh, I never expected everyone in Fairy Tail to be so talented at comedy."
Ultear sneered.
"But that makes sense. I heard the Demon Mirajane spent three or four years as a cripple. Judging the outcome of a battle through a cripple's eyes—isn't that just empty talk?"
As she spoke, Ultear suddenly shifted her gaze to Erza, who stepped out from the crowd, and said with a mocking smile, "Don't worry. I'll soon show you that fantasies may be full of beauty, but reality is full of harshness."
"Erza, are you ready for me to break your wings?"
Her icy words carried undisguised provocation.
Even the people present frowned at her aggressive remarks.
If not for the wager, many of them would have already lost their patience and stepped in to teach this person insulting Fairy Tail a lesson.
"One move."
The simple two words left Erza's lips.
Her blazing gaze suddenly shifted and locked onto Ultear.
She drew the longsword from her waist with her backhand, her fingers slowly tightening around the hilt.
"I'll defeat you in one move."
"If losing magic means becoming a fairy with broken wings, then I'll show you that fairies have fangs as well."
"And one move is enough to deal with someone like you."
Arrogant!
Arrogant beyond measure!
Faced with Erza's insane provocation, Natsu and the others were stunned.
Even Laxus was no exception.
His cold eyes remained fixed on Erza, as though trying to find an