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"Aaaaaah!!!"
Laxus roared, his expression ferocious, his body crackling with electricity as he charged forward with all his might.
Joseph Paula, however, remained indifferent, as if watching an ant struggling in distress, as if he could crush it with a flick of his wrist.
Do you really think he got the title of "Ten Wizard Saints" for nothing? That anyone can just come up and kick him while he's down?
The only difference between him and Makarov is the accumulation of time. He's not someone that just anyone can try to scam!
"Boom boom boom!"
Laxus, who had soared into the sky, was immediately and brutally attacked. Countless magical bullets struck his body and his lightning armor. Laxus was only able to withstand the onslaught thanks to his powerful magic.
His forward momentum, the kind that seemed to break through the darkness and illuminate the world, was directly and forcefully suppressed by Joseph Paula.
Laxus, who has only recently begun to show his prowess, is indeed still far behind Joseph Porra, a middle-aged "Ten Wizard Saints" in his prime, in terms of raw strength.
Even though Joseph Boral is still hampered by his injuries and can't unleash his full power, he can still suppress Laxus. A gap of ten or twenty years is not easy to close, and it will take at least a few years to catch up.
"I'll help you!"
A powerful melody suddenly resounded between heaven and earth. With a loud shout, Moen plucked the strings, and countless magical strings stretched out, reaching towards Joseph Pola in the sky.
Moen was already wearing the Lyra Silver Cloth, with a star map shining behind him and several bright stars of Lyra constantly twinkling.
The star charts of Equuleus, Orion, and Pegasus continuously overflow with starlight, which flows into the lyre in Moen's hands.
"The Finale of the Strings!"
Moen unleashed the ultimate technique of the Lyra Silver Cloth. In the dark sky, the stars shone brightly, piercing through the darkness and shining on Moen. The starlight stretched into the strings of a lyre, weaving a large net that enveloped Joseph Pora.
The net brushed past Laxus, rising steadily under the bombardment of the Dark Magic Bullet, enveloping Joseph Porra and drawing fire away from Laxus, making things much easier for him.
The vast net of starlight-filled strings was incredibly sharp; wherever it passed, it seemed as if even the sky itself was being violently torn apart by the strings.
"Boom boom boom!"
Joseph Pora paid close attention to Moen's attack. He almost immediately unleashed most of his magic bullets onto the large net. Even if the menacing Laxus got close, he wouldn't allow Moen's attack to take effect.
Once bitten by a snake, twice shy.
Faced with Moen's strange attacks, Joseph Pola adopted a saturation-style approach, directly resisting them from a great distance, even at the cost of expending more magic power, which made Moen's lips twitch.
Under the saturation bombardment of the Dark Magic Bullets, the sky was filled with booming sounds and explosions of "magic fireworks." Moen's harp net was eventually blasted into pieces, which relieved Joseph Paula.
"Scarlet Needle!"
Seeing that his harp attack was blocked by Joseph Pora, Moen switched tactics and began to continuously fire Scarlet Needles at Joseph Pora. He focused on supporting Joseph Pora and distracting her, allowing Laxus to take the lead in the attack. The two took turns attacking, giving each other time to catch their breath.
"Boom boom boom!"
Moen's crimson needles kept shooting out, clusters of magical poison needles emitting a dangerous crimson light, naturally setting alarm bells in Joseph Pola's mind. He already knew the danger of this move, after all, "Iron Dragon" Gajeel had been hit by it before.
Therefore, Joseph Pola had to devote a lot of his attention to dealing with the "Scarlet Needle," either dodging it or directly shattering it by colliding a large number of magic bullets together.
Moen barely moved, yet he had already thrown Joseph Paula into a frenzy. There was no way around it; not only was the effect of the "Scarlet Needle" terrifying, but Joseph Paula also dared not gamble. What if a rose was hidden among all this jumbled mess?
It can only be said that Moen's strategy did have some effect. He called it the "rose deterrence." As long as it didn't slip up, it would continue to be effective, no matter how much.
Joseph Pora was preoccupied with a lot of Moen's energy, but Laxus was naturally not idle. He already knew the gap between himself and the "Ten Wizard Saints", but he was not discouraged. After all, his path as a wizard had only just begun, and the young man was still full of confidence in the future.
"Roar of the Thunder Dragon!!!"
Laxus puffed out his cheeks and suddenly unleashed "Dragon Breath," a massive amount of lightning shooting out like a wave of light.
He was like a laser cannon, constantly destroying the magical bullets falling from the sky and spitting them at Joseph Pola, who was being blasted around by Moen.
For a moment, Joseph Paula appeared quite disheveled, a scene that left the spectators almost dumbfounded.
As time goes by and with the strong refutation from Joseph Porra and the Spectre Lord, people are gradually learning the truth about Morne's victory over Joseph Porra.
Many people now know that Moen didn't actually defeat Joseph Pora in a 1v1 head-on fight, but rather injured Joseph Pora with Makarov's help. While this is still quite shocking, it's not as shocking as it used to be.
But what they were seeing was that Moen and Laxus, the two juniors, were actually able to stand up to Joseph Pora, who was already going all out and had a huge presence. They even managed to make Joseph Pora look rather disheveled. This was beyond most people's imagination. This time, Makarov didn't have to help!
Moreover, this battle took place in broad daylight, witnessed by countless people. Although everyone is now keeping their distance for their own safety, the commotion and scale of the fight were so large that it was impossible for anyone not to see it.
It can only be said that public opinion is very unfavorable to Joseph Pola. The longer it drags on, the worse it will be. After all, there is a difference in status and position. You are a "Ten Wizard Saints". How can people be convinced of your strength if you can't deal with two juniors?
It could even render all the efforts of Joseph Bora and the Ghost Ruler to dispel the rumors futile.
This time, Moen didn't have Makarov to team up with, but instead teamed up with an equally young Laxus, and they still managed to make Joseph Pora look terrible. How are you going to make everyone believe what you said before? Isn't it the same result no matter who you put in?
If replacing Makarov with Laxus resulted in this outcome, what if replacing him with a random random character next time would yield the same result?
How much time has passed? It can't be said that Moen's strength has improved by leaps and bounds, can it? Even if it improves by leaps and bounds, there has to be a limit!
Joseph Paula was starting to sweat profusely. He noticed something: Moen and Laxus's magical power was incredibly exaggerated. Despite their intense confrontation, these two kids still had such abundant magical power, which was completely out of character for their age!
If this fight continues, it's hard to say who will run out of magic first!
Once his magic power is depleted, he will have no chance of winning in hand-to-hand combat.
"Thunder Dragon's Crushing Fist!"
Laxus, whose clothes had already been ripped off, charged forward again, his entire body crackling with electricity. He seemed to have grown a size larger, an effect of using lightning to stimulate his physical body.
"boom!"
Joseph Pora unleashed his magic, sending Laxus flying, then flashed away, dodging one of Morne's crimson needles.
"Diamond Dust Fist!"
Moen threw a punch at the spot where Joseph Paula had appeared, and a frost-covered wind swept out, as if to freeze everything in the world.
Joseph Pora unleashed his magic once more to block the icy winds, while Laxus on the other side unleashed another breath attack.
"boom!"
Under the combined attack of Moen and Laxus, Joseph Paula became increasingly frustrated. Most importantly, the remaining traces of toxins in his body continued to torment him during this intense battle, forcing him to occasionally be distracted.
"If it's not this thing..."
Thinking about this, Joseph Paula grew even more resentful. How could he have been so foolish as to fall for that bastard Moen's trick last time?!
Regarding this, Moen expressed his injustice, saying he never expected Joseph Pora to unleash an epic lunge at "Royal Rose." He only intended to get an assist from Grandpa Makarov, but ended up stealing the kill.
"Buzz!!!"
Magic overflowed, and countless dark claws reached out to grab Moen and Laxus. At the same time, countless dark magic bullets shot from all directions. Joseph Pora's fighting style was truly chaotic, with "bullets" and various attacks launched everywhere. His main attack was a saturation attack.
Moen and Laxus were also hit quite a few times. Moen fought at mid-range, and thanks to the protection of his Saint Cloth, he was relatively easy to deal with.
Laxus's clothes were torn off by the barrage of "bullets" from above; if it weren't for Moen's intervention, he would have been knocked down long ago.
But as the fight progressed, Moen and Laxus's teamwork became increasingly seamless, and their timing became more precise. With their combined efforts, they were being hit less often, while Joseph Pora was being pulled around more and more awkwardly.
The two brothers worked together and gradually gained the upper hand in the battle.
The most crucial reason was that Joseph Pora was gradually becoming exhausted. He was increasingly affected by the injuries in his body, and even his ability to cast spells was occasionally affected.
If he hadn't recovered quickly enough, he would probably have already been hit by Moen's "Scarlet Needle," but if this continued, he probably wouldn't be far from being hit either, and he was about to give up.
(End of this chapter)