Bzzzt!
Endless killing intent and domineering aura instantly fused together.
As the only person in Fairy Tail revered as a queen-like figure, Erza possessed an unmatched, overwhelmingly domineering presence.
If, a moment ago, she had been as calm as an ancient pool, with only a few ripples stirring across its surface, then now, she was like a raging tidal wave that had been set off.
She felt like a sword of death with its edge fully exposed, stabbing straight into one's heart.
Feeling this killing intent unleashed to its utmost limit, everyone present felt as though they had fallen into an ice cellar.
Not to mention Ultear, whose successive attacks had failed and who had been completely locked onto by that aura.
Watching Erza continuously evade her attacks while crazily closing the distance, every appearance made Ultear's heart feel as though it were being trampled.
More importantly, with each appearance of Erza, the fear in Ultear's heart grew by another degree.
Erza's reflected figure in her pupils also grew larger.
Twenty meters, fifteen meters, ten meters!
As the distance shortened, Ultear's heart seemed to be tightly gripped by an invisible hand.
With her scalp tingling, even her movements as she cast magic became completely clumsy.
When Erza's footsteps landed five meters in front of her, the killing intent that had accumulated to its peak surged to the extreme, turning into invisible spikes that nailed Ultear's body firmly in place.
No matter how frantically and fearfully she tried to force her body into motion, it all seemed weak and futile.
The only thing she could do was watch helplessly as Erza raised the longsword in her hand above her head.
Like a towering giant blade, it gathered a mountain-like pressure before slashing down at her.
"One-Sword Style: Great Star Shaker!"
Bang!