Boom!
A blazing fist, burning with scorching flas, rcilessly struck a mber of Grimoire Heart.
Instantly, several of them were sent flying like kites with broken strings, crashing to the ground, unable to get up.
Natsu, looking annoyed, glared at the remaining Grimoire Heart mbers surrounding him.
He grabbed the blackened scarf around his neck—turned dark by so mysterious black-haired man—and said coldly,
"What's wrong? Co at ! Keep coming! My scarf got turned black, and I'm already pissed off! Let keep beating you guys up!"
"W-What the hell is this!?"
"He's just using us to vent his anger—this is too unfair!"
Hearing Natsu's words, the Grimoire Heart mbers holding weapons began to stir.
More of them started surrounding him, relieving so of the pressure on Wendy, Pantherlily, and the others, who were still struggling after their battle with Azuma.
One Grimoire Heart mber, seemingly enraged by Natsu's dismissive attitude, stepped forward to confront him.
"Then I'll burn you to ashes! Turn you into charcoal!"
Natsu let out an uninterested grunt, not even bothering to glance at the arrogant Grimoire Heart mber in front of him.
"[Fla Bullet]!"
Whoosh!
A bright orange fireball burst from the Grimoire Heart mber's hand, shooting straight toward Natsu.
Judging from its force, it was indeed a powerful spell.
Unfortunately for him, his opponent was Natsu Dragneel—a Fire Dragon Slayer who could counter nearly all fire-based magic.
As the flaming projectile rushed toward him, Natsu remained unfazed.
He simply leaned back slightly, then suddenly opened his mouth wide.
The fireball, as if pulled by an invisible force, was sucked into Natsu's mouth and swallowed whole.
"W-What the hell!?"
"He... He ate the flas!!"
"No way! Could he be... the legendary Dragon Slayer? Salamander, Natsu!?"
Seeing this unbelievable scene, the Grimoire Heart mbers froze in shock.
anwhile, Natsu, having devoured the fire, wiped his mouth with satisfaction.
Not giving them a chance to react, he suddenly swung both arms wide.
"[Fire Dragon's Wing Attack]!"
BOOM!
Flas erupted around Natsu's arms as he swung them like mighty wings, striking every enemy surrounding him.
The sheer force sent them flying in all directions.
"T-This guy is way too strong!"
"What do we do now!?"
"Our magic is completely useless against this monster!"
Staring at Natsu—who stood tall like a demon king incarnate—fear filled the Grimoire Heart mbers' eyes.
Their strength was simply no match for him, and even their numbers gave them no advantage.
Hearing their panicked whispers, Natsu frowned in displeasure.
"Huh? Who the hell are you calling a monster!?"
As the standoff continued, a wild and unrestrained voice suddenly rang out:
"That's enough! I said, that's enough! Hahaha!"
Everyone's gaze shifted toward the source of the voice.
Standing atop a nearby rock was a man with yellow hair and crimson-red eyes.
The first impression he gave off was one of arrogance—his reckless smirk, his casual stance, and his nonchalant attitude all exuded a sense of superiority, as if he stood above everyone else.
His re presence stirred an instinctive feeling of dislike in those who beheld him.
"Lord Zancrow!"
Seeing the yellow-haired man appear, the mbers of Grimoire Heart, who had been completely overwheld by Natsu's presence, suddenly lit up with expressions of relief—almost as if they had just seen their savior.
Zancrow swept an arrogant gaze over the scene below before finally fixing his eyes on Natsu and his companions, who were still surrounded by Grimoire Heart's mbers.
With a proud and disdainful tone, he declared:
"He's not an opponent you guys can defeat. Go find Zeref. I alone am more than enough to handle these guys."
"Zeref?"
Hearing that na, Natsu raised an eyebrow slightly.
anwhile, Wendy recalled what Azuma had ntioned before and murmured with concern, "So Grimoire Heart's goal really is Zeref..."
"Things are getting more and more troubleso," Carla added uneasily.
The mbers of Fairy Tail were lost in their own thoughts, but their internal worries were of no concern to the Grimoire Heart mbers.
In fact, even if they had known, they wouldn't have cared.
To them, the most important thing right now was that they were finally relieved of the pressure of fighting Natsu.
Having received Zancrow's approval, they wasted no ti in turning to leave—fighting Natsu had been far too overwhelming, and Zancrow's intervention had lifted a huge burden off their shoulders.
"Lord Zancrow, then we'll be going..."
"We're saved..."
"That guy is way too strong... He really is the legendary Salamander."
The murmured discussions of the retreating Grimoire Heart mbers reached Zancrow's ears.
His ever-arrogant smirk suddenly twisted into sothing darker, his expression filled with barely contained rage.
In a voice thick with anger, he spat out,
"Wait. Stop right there."
The Grimoire Heart mbers froze, glancing at each other in confusion, unsure what had just changed.
Zancrow slowly lifted his head, his crimson-red eyes burning with fury as he glared at Natsu and his group.
With a strange, chilling tone, he asked coldly,
"Did you just say... that he's strong?"
"Ah? No... I just misspoke! I'm sorry!"
Realizing their mistake, the mbers of Grimoire Heart imdiately panicked, stamring as they tried to explain themselves.
Zancrow let out a cold sneer, and in an instant, inky-black flas engulfed his entire body.
"There is no guild stronger than Grimoire Heart. We are the strongest guild. There is no place for weaklings in Grimoire Heart!!"
His voice was filled with a killing intent so cold and ruthless that it sent chills down their spines.
Before the Grimoire Heart mbers could even react, black flas erupted on their bodies as well.
They had no chance to resist—not even ti to scream or beg for rcy.
In re monts, the dark flas consud them completely, leaving nothing behind—not even ashes.
Not far away, Natsu stood frozen, staring in shock at the horrific scene.
It had all happened so suddenly that he hadn't even had ti to react.
When he finally snapped out of it, rage ignited in his eyes.
"Damn you... You actually killed your own comrades?!" Natsu growled furiously.
"Comrades?"
Zancrow scoffed, his face full of contempt as he looked down at Natsu.
"A weak little guild like yours has no right to act like it understands anything."
With a simple flick of his hand, a dark magic circle ford in front of him.
From within it, massive torrents of black fire surged out like a raging flood, roaring toward Natsu under Zancrow's control.
But Natsu didn't move.
He simply leaned back slightly, his body relaxed.
Seeing this, Zancrow sneered.
"A re Dragon Slayer, acting so arrogant? Do you really think you can surpass the flas of a dragon and devour the flas of a god? Be careful, or your arrogance will be your downfall."
His mocking tone was full of absolute confidence in his own power.
"Your magic is nothing compared to mine. The gap between us is like heaven and earth."
Zancrow's grin widened as his black flas roared even stronger.
"I am a God Slayer. My flas... can even kill the gods."
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