Don't Want This Dragon Power Anymore

Six years passed in the blink of an eye, and the last Gold Dragon God was successfully sealed.

The clouds scattered, and golden light spilled across the earth. The Century Quest that had taken so many years was finally brought to a perfect end.

At the same time, Laxus and the others sent back good news as well.

They had successfully defeated the guild master of the Dragon Eater guild, bringing a long-pending mission to a close.

Seven years of wandering on the road. Seven years of standing shoulder to shoulder through wind and rain.

They had set out with youthful spirit, and returned draped in glory.

Across seven years of rises and falls, some had laughed, some had wept, some had transformed, and some had grown.

Only the bonds between comrades had remained pure from beginning to end, unchanged.

Lu Chongwei stood on a seaside cliff, gazing at the familiar outline of the continent in the distance.

"Let's go back."

"Back to Fairy Tail."

The sea breeze brushed his face, carrying a faint salty dampness.

Wendy stood behind him, her long pink hair flying in the wind, her wings gently unfurled.

Her brows and eyes were gentle, her smile bright.

"Mm. Let's go home."

Erza and Mirajane stood side by side, exchanging faint smiles.

Gildarts took a swig of strong liquor, his eyes filled with relief.

Carla and Nancy floated in the air, their hearts full of anticipation.

The journey home was long, but they were already on their way.

At the pier, the final passenger ship sounded its whistle.

White steam surged out, and the ship slowly pulled away from the shore.

Lu Chongwei lowered the hand he had been waving and looked helpless.

"We didn't make it."

Erza stood beside him with her arms folded.

"No matter.