It was like this again!

A overwhelming suppression without any suspense!

How long had it been? The wounds all over his body were even more than the wounds he had accumulated in these four hundred years.

Mard Geer slowly supported himself up from the ground.

His face was mixed with unwillingness and anger.

Those emotions that had been forgotten for four hundred years, were all recalled today because of this man named Finn.

"Hehe..." He suddenly let out a laugh.

As if laughing in extreme anger.

A pitch-black aura like ink gradually enveloped Mard Geer.

"Human named Finn... you said just now that Mard Geer would stop here, right?"

He seemed to be questioning Finn.

He suddenly raised his head, and a smile was strangely raised on his face, which was clearly incredibly ferocious.

"It’s too early for you to say those words!"

The black aura seemed to be repairing his wounds, and the curse power surrounding him also expanded several times for no reason at this moment.

"In order to resurrect E.N.D., and achieve the long-cherished wish of returning to Zeref’s side, we’ve worked hard for nearly four hundred years!"

He slowly stood up, and his figure was somewhat swaying, but he was immediately stopped.

"Let me show you! Show you in what posture I will continue to move forward!"

Boom————!!

Wings mixed with black suddenly opened, stirring up a strong wind pressure.

The strange pure black aura had disappeared, and what was presented before Finn was a completely different form from before.

His long black hair rose into the sky.

His human-like hands transformed into demonic claws.

His upper body, which was covered in strong muscles, was exposed to the air, seeming to be narrating that powerful defensive power.

His face was covered by a helmet-like mask, and the metal horns that extended to both sides, shimmered with a cold light under the illumination of the night sky.

Etherious Form!

"My full name is—Mard Geer Tartaros!"

"I am both the Underworld King! And the absolute demon!"

He raised his arm, seeming to be declaring war on Finn.

Finn narrowed his eyes slightly.

"The warm-up exercise should be over!" He murmured softly.

He slowly stretched out his arm, his five fingers spread open, and a scarlet red magic circle shone in his hand.

An ancient long sword floated in the air, and he grabbed it in one fell swoop.

"Come on!"

This was Finn’s response, just two short words, but they stirred up a terrifying magic power storm.

Even the earth beneath his feet began to crumble, and let out a wail under the roar of magic power!.

"You little brat!!"

Jiemma tightly resisted Natsu’s fist.

The ferocious expression on his face narrated his unspeakable anger.

The large and small wounds all over his solid body confirmed the fierce nature of this battle.

Natsu punched Jiemma away.

And looked at Sting and Rogue behind him, who were panting heavily.

"Are you guys alright?" He asked.

In the battle just now, Sting and Rogue had inevitably suffered Jiemma’s attacks when fighting against Jiemma.

Jiemma was even stronger now, having received demonic modifications, he possessed a power that far surpassed what he had before.

Apart from Natsu being able to confront him head-on, Sting and Rogue had undoubtedly been heavily injured by him, if it wasn’t for relying on their firm beliefs, the two of them would have probably fallen long ago.

"We’re alright... Natsu-san..." Sting supported Rogue and stood up.

"We can still fight!" Rogue stared intently at Jiemma, who was slowly climbing up on the opposite side, and said.

Natsu smiled and nodded: "It seems like there’s no need to worry about you, then I’ll go first, if you can’t keep up... then I’ll defeat this guy alone!"

After saying that, Natsu no longer paid attention to Sting and Rogue.

And moved his feet, quickly charging towards Jiemma.

Looking at Natsu’s back, Sting bit his teeth: "Rogue, we can’t be too slow!"

Rogue shook his head, seeming to want to shake the dizziness in his mind away.

"Yeah! We have to be the ones to beat this guy!"

The two looked at each other: "Let’s go!!"

Without any hesitation, the two supported each other, and ran towards Jiemma.

Looking at the three people who were running wildly towards him, Jiemma was completely crazy at this moment.

"You little brats... you little brats... all of you just die for me!!!"

He opened his hands violently, and terrifying magic power was constantly gathering in front of him.

The deep purple light seemed to want to completely illuminate the night sky.

"I am the strongest!"

"The individual is the strongest!"

"Those who rely on others are all weaklings! Weaklings! Weaklings!!"

Whoosh————!!

A figure that was fast to the extreme suddenly appeared before Jiemma.

"A true powerhouse never says that they are the strongest, in my opinion, a weakling is what you’re talking about!"

"Fire Dragon’s—Crushing Fang!"

Boom————!!

Along with Natsu’s roar, a fist wrapped in flames slammed heavily into Jiemma’s cheek.

The gathered magic power instantly collapsed.

The terrifying impact even sent him flying directly into the air.

"Cough..." The blood that sprayed out of his mouth seemed to narrate his shock.

Even his consciousness began to somewhat collapse under this punch.

But, the attack wasn’t over yet!

Behind Natsu, Rogue and Sting had already jumped high.

Black and white light dragged out long tails in their hands.

"The real strongest is definitely not an individual, but the whole!"

Sting roared out.

"As strong as Fairy Tail!"

Rogue chimed in loudly.

"This twisted wound of yours needs to be stitched up!"

"With the bonds of our black and white!"

"Holy Shadow Dragon’s—Flash Fang!!!"

Black and white interwoven lines completely enveloped Jiemma’s body.

The strong body that he was so proud of finally exploded with all the accumulated injuries at this moment, and was completely pierced through under the attack that contained the two’s determination.

"Ugh ah ah ah~~"

The screams rang out at the same time.

"How... is this possible..." Carrying a strong unwillingness, Jiemma fell straight down from the sky and made a dull sound on the ground.

Sting and Rogue were panting heavily.

The fatigue in their eyes seemed to be about to burst out.

But their faces carried smiles, and they confirmed their thoughts.

The power of their companions helped them completely overcome the terror that had once dominated them.

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