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Chapter 385 The farce should end now, Lion's Fang!
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"Buzz!"
An Ye's expression changed drastically. Without hesitation, he activated "Instant Teleportation," distorting space and disappearing in the blink of an eye.
"boom!"
Moen swung his arm, covered by the Aries Gold Cloth armor, and the straight hand strike created a sharp, blade-like effect, cutting a long, deep trench in the ground.
"It's still not quite there..."
'
Looking at the [Ecalibur] he had used, Moen shook his head. This was a skill he had practiced on his own, and it had a completely different effect from the [Ecalibur] he used when he put on the [Capricorn Gold Cloth]. He really had to say that he "still needed to practice more".
Of course, even if the effect is only so-so, that's only for Moen. If it were to actually hit a person, even several lives wouldn't be enough to kill them.
After all, this is the conceptual Ecalibur, which can cut through everything. Even if it hasn't been mastered yet, it's still something that mages can't withstand.
"Luckily I dodged it!"
Dark Night's heart trembled violently. If he couldn't avoid this scene, wouldn't he be cleaved in two from the head? Could his distorted space possibly evade it?
Dark Night dared not gamble on this issue at all, because he kept a warning in his mind that he should never try to tough it out.
And as it turned out, he was right. When he used "teleportation" just now, the folding and distortion of space were almost affected. Moen's chop had already affected the stability of space!
"You bastard..."
'
With his eyes fixed on Moen, Dark Night felt the pressure mounting. His usually invincible magic was completely ineffective against this man!
"Buzz!!!"
Dark Night used "Space Distortion" again, frantically twisting the space around Moen, trying to squeeze him into it and use the spiral space to crush Moen into a pulp.
Since he couldn't twist the strange armor, he figured he might as well just distort the surrounding space. He thought the effect would be about the same anyway, and "distorting space" was even more difficult to defend against and dodge.
However, Moen's reaction was indifferent; his figure vanished instantly, completely escaping the distorted space.
"How is that possible?!"
Dark Night's eyes widened, his gaze almost popping out of his head; he simply couldn't understand it.
That space had already been distorted into that state by him, so how could Moen still use "teleportation" to escape? How could he pass through that distorted space?
Dark Night clearly made an empirical error. He assumed that Moen used the same method because his own "teleportation" utilized spatial distortion.
Spatial curvature involves bending, folding, and then restoring a section of space to achieve the effects of "instantaneous teleportation" or "spatial leap."
Therefore, Dark Night needs this space to be stable. In a completely distorted and spiraling space like this, it would be difficult for Dark Night to use "teleportation" to get out, because this space is no longer accessible.
Unfortunately, Moen's "teleportation" doesn't involve such complicated operations; it's a point-to-point, precise teleportation.
Moen appeared to the side, but instead of launching an attack, he shook his finger at Dark Night, his tone dripping with sarcasm.
"Little brother, you're not good enough, you need to practice more."
Moen's words were undoubtedly the ultimate humiliation for Dark Night.
Dark Night has always been proud and very confident in his strength. He even believes that he has surpassed the "Headmaster" Brian, whom he regards as his father and teacher, and has become the true strongest of the "Oracles".
He is only twenty years old this year, just one year older than Moen, and about the same age as Gerald. His future is naturally bright. Before meeting Moen, Dark Night never thought he would have such great pressure.
Suddenly, Dark Night seemed to understand Gerald, who was the same age as him.
That guy was once a prodigy, becoming one of the "Ten Wizard Saints" at a young age. Although the Oración Seis didn't take the title of "Ten Wizard Saints" seriously, Jellal's strength was definitely not weak.
The person who could turn Gerald into what he is now, the person who could beat Gerald to the point of not being able to muster any resistance, this Moen is indeed extraordinary, he's definitely got something.
Of course, Gerald wasn't really "broken in his heart" to that extent, nor was he truly beaten to the point of losing his mind. Gerald's refusal to cooperate was more out of remorse for his past actions; he was unwilling to aid and abet evil again.
Dark Night and the others clearly hadn't figured out that Gerald had only regained his normal memories and broken free from Ultear's control, which was why he was unwilling to fight the Allied Forces. He wasn't actually so badly beaten by Moen that he didn't even dare to think about fighting.
Of course, Gerald would never agree to fight Moen again. He simply couldn't win. He had already used every trick in the book last time, yet he was still defeated quite easily.
He hasn't improved at all, while Moen is getting stronger and stronger. What's the point of fighting? He should just admit defeat.
"Bang!"
A "Crimson Needle" emitting a scarlet light struck Dark Night, bringing him back to his senses. The "Crimson Needle" caused the space in front of him to fluctuate violently, and he barely managed to dodge it, leaving Dark Night in a cold sweat.
This was the real "powerful brick flying" attack. This simple blow almost broke his automatic defense and nearly shattered the space that was distorted. He was only stunned for a moment, and a thought flashed through his mind. Moen almost seized the opportunity.
"You certainly have reason to be proud."
Moen remarked that Dark Night's performance reminded him of Accelerator, though of course, he was a bit lacking in ability.
However, this near-automatic defense, capable of deflecting or even rebounding enemy attacks, can indeed create the illusion of "I am invincible," and Dark Night has clearly been deeply affected by it.
The feeling of being able to withstand a barrage of criticism while asleep or distracted, without being harmed in the slightest, can indeed make one feel smug.
'
Dark Night was practically grinding his teeth to dust. Moen's condescending comments and praise showed that he wasn't being treated as a true opponent.
"Go to hell!!!"
Completely enraged by the humiliation, Dark Night roared, his broken state a sight no one in the Six Demon Generals had ever seen before.
But now, Dark Night had lost his composure and completely lost his mind. He refused to believe that he couldn't catch Moen's mistake, and he refused to believe that Moen's "teleportation" could be so fast every time. He believed that just once, he could severely injure the bastard in front of him.
"Buzz!"
Space was being stretched, and Dark Night was trying to tear apart the space where Moen was located. The pulling force of the space was like two mad bulls dragging Moen's body on both sides and running wildly.
"Bang!"
Moen didn't move this time. Without delay, he extended his right index finger, and a scarlet light condensed. He fired a "Crimson Poison Needle," and the pulling sensation on his body immediately disappeared without a trace.
Moen had already discovered that Dark Night's abilities were actually quite limited. For example, his distortion ability could only be used in one place; if he attacked, he couldn't defend, and if he defended, he couldn't attack. He could only distort one space at a time.
"I'm curious, Dark Night, right? How did you manage to control Gerald?"
Seeing Dark Night's hasty defense, which was almost breached by his casual "Crimson Needle," Moen couldn't help but ask curiously.
"Don't mind me, I'm just telling the truth. All of you combined might not be a match for Gerald. If Gerald goes all out, your abilities definitely won't be enough to defend against him."
Moen spoke very seriously. Putting everything else aside, he absolutely acknowledged Gerald's magical talent, and there was no need to deny that. Furthermore, the destructive power of Gerald's celestial magic was quite considerable, and it was something that ordinary magic could not defend against.
At least Dark Night definitely couldn't do that. Moen didn't even use his full strength; he only used some attack methods that weren't known for their destructive power, yet Dark Night was already sweating profusely.
If Moen uses a powerful move, Dark Night definitely won't be able to withstand it and won't even have the chance to continue fighting him.
"Are you kidding me?!"
Dark Night couldn't help but shout his rebuttal, but Moen suppressed him, leaving Dark Night unable to refute. However, Moen actually said that Jellal could defeat their "Oracle Seis," which Dark Night couldn't tolerate. How could Jellal, who didn't even want to fight and had become a cripple, possibly have the strength to defeat them?!
"Such a strong reaction?"
Dark Night's reaction surprised Moen. This guy's reaction was even more furious than when he was being suppressed. The name Gerald, and the statement that Gerald was stronger than Dark Night, seemed to have deeply stung Dark Night's heart.
There was no way around it; Geralt was essentially a disciple of "Head" Brian, and the Oración Seis were all trained by "Head" Brian, learning magic from him.
Dark Night always considered himself "The Leader" Brian's most prized and outstanding disciple, and even became "The Leader" Brian's adopted son. He respected and was very grateful to Brian. When Moen said that Gerald was much stronger than him, Dark Night was naturally very vulnerable.
In Dark Night's mind, Moen's words made him feel like he was being told, "Gerald is Brian's best disciple," and "If Gerald didn't have his own career, Dark Night wouldn't have a chance to be Brian's son."
"Buzz!"
On Moen, the Aries Gold Cloth disappeared, and the Leo Gold Cloth appeared. He clenched his fist.
"This farce is over."
Looking at the darkness, Moen declared the game over. He had lost interest in this "Twisting Magic." The mere limitation of "only being able to distort one place" had already lowered the upper limit of this magic. Of course, the lower limit of this magic was indeed very high, but that was all.
Dark Night undoubtedly possesses considerable magical talent and has made significant strides in developing this "Twisting Magic." Perhaps if a more talented individual were to use it, the "Twisting Magic" could become even stronger, but probably not by much more than Dark Night.
"Buzz!"
Moen's magic erupted, and the constellation Leo responded to his call. The lion seemed to roar in the universe, and the falling starlight seemed to bring bursts of lion roars, along with the sounds of lightning and thunder. All of this solidified on Moen's fist.
"Lightning Speed Fist!"
As Moen threw his fist, lightning crackled out. The punch seemed to create an electric net, destroying everything in Moen's sight. In the blink of an eye, it landed on Dark Night. The terrified Dark Night didn't even have time to react. He couldn't even teleport. The punch came too fast.
"Zzzzz!!!"
The darkness was as if it were completely enveloped by a lightning net, or imprisoned in the very center by a ball of lightning. Terrifying magic struck him, causing even the distorted space to be overwhelmed. He desperately activated his magic source, frantically squeezing out all his magic power, but in the end, it was all in vain.
"boom!"
The lightning pierced through everything, striking the Dark Night. In just an instant, everything was over, everything vanished. This punch could directly destroy hundreds of trillions of cells in the opponent's body, ultimately tearing the opponent apart until not even a speck of dust remained.
"Six Demon Generals" Dark Night, died without a trace, completely vanishing from the world, falling into true...
Eternal sleep.
"I told you, all those rebounding, deflecting, and other abilities that seem like absolute defense are just because you haven't encountered a truly powerful brick flying through the air yet."
Moen scoffed, saying that even his "crystal wall" was the same; as long as the force was great enough, the "crystal wall" would also be shattered. "Absolute defense" was a very abstract concept, and basically no ability that claimed to be that could withstand being broken.
"Darkness!!!"
The commotion here naturally terrified the other members of the "Six Demon Generals." The sight of Dark Night being shattered and dissolved within the ball of electricity was an indescribable blow to them.
For a moment, they couldn't even care less about their opponents, and were beaten badly and suffered heavy losses.
"puff!"
Heteai spat out a mouthful of blood, several icy arrows already embedded in his body. The power of ice rapidly spread across his body, freezing many parts of him. He was so shocked and distracted that he failed to dodge.
"What's so surprising? He definitely can't beat Moeng, isn't that common sense? You guys don't really think he can win, do you?"
Gray stopped rubbing salt into the wound and instead asked with a look of surprise. He really couldn't understand why these "Oracles of Seiya" were only at a fighting level with him, given their strength.
Of course, Gray also admitted that these "Oración Seis Generals" were actually quite strong, and if he hadn't studied Morn's "Celestial Magic," he might not have had any advantage in a real fight.
However, having used Morn's "Celestial Magic," they were completely able to suppress these "Oracles of Seismi" in battle.
At this moment, the battle has completely ended. Natsu and Lucy have both defeated Liza and Angel respectively. All five members of the Oración Seis have been defeated.
As for those dark guilds, they have been completely defeated. This great battle ended with a complete victory for the allied forces of mages.