Whoosh!
The black flas struck Natsu without resistance, instantly engulfing him in a raging inferno.
Seeing this, Zancrow threw back his head and laughed wildly.
He knew that such a simple fla attack wouldn't cause serious damage to a Fire Dragon Slayer like Natsu.
However, as a statent of dominance, it was perfect.
He could already imagine the look of shock on Natsu's face when he realized he couldn't consu these flas.
But then, sothing happened that left Zancrow completely dumbfounded.
Just a few seconds later, the black flas suddenly shifted, as if being drawn by so invisible force—
—And then, Natsu slowly devoured them.
"Impossible!!!"
Zancrow's eyes widened in disbelief.
This... this wasn't supposed to happen.
Natsu t his gaze coldly, a slight smirk curling at the corner of his lips.
"You dare call flas like these 'godly'? Noel Sacred Fla is a thousand—no, ten thousand tis stronger than yours."
Zancrow didn't respond to Natsu's taunt.
Instead, he stood there, dazed, mumbling to himself:
"How...? Master Hades wouldn't be wrong about this..."
For soone who had always believed in Hades and the power of his own flas, this revelation was a shocking blow.
Below, Natsu remained calm on the surface, but in truth, he had already raised his guard.
At first, when faced with the black flas, he couldn't consu them at all.
It was only at the last mont, just as the crisis peaked, that a tiny trace of holy flas—the sacred fire he had inherited from Noel—suddenly activated, allowing him to draw in and devour the black flas.
If not for that, he would've had only one other option—
To recklessly unleash all of his magic power, just like he did against Noel.
"Hades? You an your guild master? Looks like he's not that impressive after all."
Natsu deliberately taunted Zancrow.
Hearing this, Zancrow snapped back to his senses.
His crimson pupils contracted sharply, and his face twisted into an almost grotesque expression of rage.
It was as if Natsu's words had utterly humiliated him.
"Damn you, Salamander! I'll kill you!!!"
Natsu's lips curled into a confident smirk.
"Then co and try."
Boom!
Zancrow leapt down from the rock, landing directly in front of Natsu.
Black flas coiled around his body, burning like the rage in his heart, roaring and untad.
"Dragon Slayer... I will crush you completely. I'll show you the power of a God Slayer! A dragon will always just be a dragon—it can never compare to a god!"
"Enough talk. Let's go!"
Flas ignited around Natsu's fists as he charged forward without hesitation.
"Die, Dragon Slayer!!!"
Zancrow also refused to back down, his hands wreathed in black flas, as he rushed to et Natsu head-on.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Red and black flas finally collided.
Their fists crashed into each other, red fire against black fire, blow for blow, strike for strike—
A battle of pure power and fury had begun!
Boom!
Natsu's fist slamd into Zancrow's face, forcing him back a step.
Without missing a beat, Natsu swung his leg, delivering a direct kick to Zancrow's stomach.
A flicker of pain crossed Zancrow's face for a mont, but in the next instant, his hand clamped down on Natsu's leg.
With a forceful swing, he hurled Natsu upward, then leapt into the air and drove his elbow into Natsu, sending him flying.
Both Natsu and Zancrow were among the strongest fire mages.
Their clash was blindingly fast, and the sheer pressure of their flas—one red, one black—made even distant onlookers feel an overwhelming sense of oppression.
Huff...
The two fighters landed and separated, both breathing heavily, their gazes locked in an intense standoff.
"Heh... Not bad, Dragon Slayer."
Zancrow was the first to speak.
His voice, once cocky, now carried a newfound seriousness—a sign that he recognized Natsu as a worthy, evenly matched opponent.
"Guess I should introduce myself. I am Zancrow, one of the Seven Kin of Purgatory of Grimoire Heart—a God Slayer."
"Fairy Tail. Dragon Slayer. Natsu."
Natsu responded, his tone calm yet unwavering, showing not the slightest hint of underestimation.
From the sidelines, Wendy, Pantherlily, and Carla held their breath as they watched the two warriors.
This brief mont of stillness did not signal the end of the battle—
It was rely the calm before the storm.
They could clearly feel the enormous magic power surging within both Zancrow and Natsu, slowly building up like an impending explosion.
(Natsu, you can do it!)
Wendy clenched her tiny fists, watching Natsu and Zancrow without blinking.
"Everyone, get back...!"
Natsu spoke slowly, his gaze locked onto Zancrow.
His fla-covered arms moved toward each other, compressing into a highly concentrated fireball.
At the sa ti, Zancrow pushed his palms apart in front of his chest.
Black flas began to compress into a sphere between them.
"Bring it on!"
His voice rang out with burning intensity—
"Burn the ends of the West and the East...
God's Breath...!"
"Fire Dragon's Brilliant Fla!!"
"Fla God's Kagutsuchi!!"
The two colossal flas, one red and one black, erupted at the sa ti—
And the battlefield was instantly consud in a raging inferno.
Boom!
The two massive fireballs shot into the sky, colliding with each other in a deafening explosion.
Black and red flas clashed fiercely, evenly matched, neither giving way.
The scorching heat in the air sent chills of fear through the onlookers.
The surging waves of fire roared as if they would burn everything to ashes.
Hiss...
After tens of seconds of fiery confrontation, both flas simultaneously dispersed.
What appeared before Wendy and the others was Natsu and Zancrow, their bodies still ablaze, gripping each other's hands tightly, foreheads pressed together in a deadlock, neither backing down.
"Tch... Dragon Slayer, you're just forcing yourself to keep going. You can't beat ."
Zancrow spoke, though his words were choppy and strained, showing he had already pushed himself to the limit.
Natsu forced a grin. "You're the one who can't hold on, damn bastard."
"What did you say?! I was just going easy on you!"
"Stop talking big. Let's settle this with strength!"
"Bring it on!"
They glared at each other for a brief mont before instinctively separating, both bodies slowly leaning back.
"Fla God's Bellow!!!"
"Fire Dragon's Roar!!!"
BOOM!
Two massive fire blasts erupted from their mouths, crashing into each other in an overwhelming collision.
Flas exploded outward, shattering into bursts of intense heat.
Thick white smoke engulfed everything, consuming the entire battlefield.
"Dragon Slayer, die! The flas of the gods love to devour mages! Divine fire does not burn—it is the blazing blade that destroys everything!"
Before the smoke had even dispersed, Zancrow's voice suddenly rang out.
The surrounding haze was instantly blown away by his flas.
In his hand, a massive scythe made entirely of black fire took shape.
Zancrow let out a cold laugh, swinging the fiery scythe down toward the spot where Natsu was still hidden within the smoke.
Whoosh!
Sensing the danger ahead of ti, Natsu leaped out of the smoke just in ti, narrowly dodging the flaming scythe.
With a swift movent of his hand, a surge of flas shot toward Zancrow—only for Zancrow to swallow them effortlessly.
"We're not done yet! [Fla God's Banquet]!!"
The flas in Zancrow's hands transford into the heads of giant beasts.
As he clapped his hands together, a massive surge of black fire engulfed Natsu.
Suspended midair, Natsu gazed calmly at the incoming torrent of black flas.
A flicker of determination flashed in his eyes.
He took a deep breath, then slowly closed his eyes.
In that instant, he released all of his magical power.
Then, with a mighty roar, he opened his mouth wide—and like a whale swallowing the sea, he devoured Zancrow's flas entirely.
As he did, sothing incredible happened—in his left hand, red dragon flas flickered, while his right hand ignited with black sacred fire.
"W-What is this?!"
Zancrow's eyes widened in shock as he stared at Natsu, who now wielded both dragon and godly flas.
A grin slowly spread across Natsu's face. "I did it. This fight is over, Zancrow."
With a mighty roar, he raised both hands high as the two opposing flas swirled together, rging into sothing even more powerful—
"Aaaaahhh!!! Let dragon and god's flas beco one—[Dragon God's Brilliant Fla]!!!"
Boom!
The black sacred flas and the fiery red dragon flas erupted from Natsu's hands, impossibly fusing together into a single, overwhelming force.
Then, in an instant, they crashed into Zancrow, whose face was still frozen in shock.
The explosion of flas echoed across the battlefield, the roaring fire consuming everything in its path.
Even from a distance, the sheer heat wave radiating from the fusion of two opposing flas was enough to make anyone shudder.
Thud!
The heavy sound of sothing crashing to the ground rang out.
Zancrow, his body covered in wounds, fell to the earth—completely incapacitated and unable to fight any longer.
"Alright, I won!!"
Natsu raised his fist into the air, his voice filled with exhilaration.
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