Chapter 143 Crushing
Among the seven followers of Purgatory, only Lastyros led a group of miscellaneous soldiers to confront the people of Fairy Tail.
As a core member of Demon Heart, his presence should have brought confidence to his side, but the current situation was not as he wished.
Although all the members of Fairy Tail were injured, their morale was still high, and no one withdrew from the battle.
In contrast, Demon Heart seemed a little overwhelmed and even showed signs of defeat.
"Is Hades' expectations of you too high, or are you underestimating the enemy?"
In the tense battlefield atmosphere, Weiss's ridicule was like a cold wind, which made Lastyros' heart tighten.
Although he had a perverse personality, he could only choose to remain silent in the face of absolute strength.
When facing an opponent stronger than himself, Lastyros's inner arrogance was completely suppressed, and he could only curse in his heart, but he did not dare to respond on the surface.
"Leave Gildarts to me, and you go to deal with the others."
Weiss's words were like a reassurance, which made the members of Demon Heart breathe a sigh of relief.
They led away the other wizards of Fairy Tail, leaving the battlefield to Weiss and Gildarts.
The members of Fairy Tail were not willing to leave like this, they wanted to stay to help Gildarts.
But Gildarts' magic was powerful and rough, and it was not suitable for cooperating with other team members.
Wendy bit her lips tightly, and her little hands pulled the corner of Gildarts' clothes anxiously. Although she had only known this uncle for a short time, she had already been moved by Gildarts's gentleness.
Gildarts noticed Wendy's uneasiness, he bent down, gently touched Wendy's little head, and showed a gentle smile.
"Don't worry, uncle, I am very strong."
Wendy nodded obediently, but she was still uneasy. So, she followed the other companions and left, leaving Weiss and Gildarts to confront each other.
When the team members disappeared from sight, Gildart put away his relaxed smile just now and became unusually serious.
"If possible, I would like to sit down and discuss magic with you." Weiss said.
"I have nothing to say to the guy who hurt my friend."
"I have no interest in bullying the disabled."
Wes glanced at Gildarts's left limbs and noticed some incoordination. Gildarts' left hand and left foot were obviously a little stiff when they moved.
"You don't need to worry about this."
Gildarts answered neatly, bending his body slightly forward and entering a fighting posture.
Wes was also ready for the battle, secretly calculating tactics in his mind [Can't fight him in close combat. ]
The magic used by Gildarts is the super-advanced destruction magic shattering, and its destructive power is so strong that even he cannot fully control it.
Wes made a preliminary strategy after careful analysis.
[Then hold him back first. ]
At this time, countless golden chains emerged from all directions, densely forming a huge net, and quickly enveloped Gildarts.
Each chain of this net has been blessed by Weiss's magic and has become extremely hard.
Gildarts remained standing, with no intention of dodging.
"Crack!"
With a crisp sound, the extremely tough chains were broken into powder and scattered in the air.
[Whether it is attack or defense, the crushing magic is very powerful. ]
[No, this is not defense, but it directly defeated my magic. ]
Wes quickly realized the gap between the two.
[The best defense is attack, what a terrifying magic. ]
In Weiss's eyes, Gildarts' body pulled out a series of afterimages and rushed towards him at a very fast speed.
If it weren't for his body being strengthened by the Philosopher's Stone, he would probably not be able to keep up with Gildarts's movements.
Facing this sudden approach, Weiss raised the wand in his hand.
The whole ground was like a carpet being shaken suddenly by someone, and Gildarts' figure suddenly lost balance and was thrown directly into the air.
Waiting for Gildarts in the air was a thunder that was ready to go.
Weiss had already prepared this move, and the thunder went straight to Gildarts.
The thunder struck, accompanied by a deafening roar, and Gildarts fell from the air.
"Bang"
Gravity stirred up dust and the ground shook slightly.
When everything returned to calm, Gildarts slowly stood up, but his clothes were a little damaged, but he was unharmed.
No mistakes, one sentence, one content, one 6, one 9, one book, one bar!
[It can even shatter thunder, it will be tricky to get close to him. 】
Weiss's eyes were solemn at this moment, and Gildarts's power should not be underestimated.
In order to prevent Gildarts from getting close, Weiss raised his hands up, and a huge maze rose from the ground, trapping Gildarts in it.
The walls of the maze were towering into the sky, intricate, and there was no way out.
Gildarts looked at the high walls around him, "Does this kid have endless magic power?"
Just as the maze was taking shape, the sky suddenly changed, and hail began to fall.
This was no ordinary hail, it was incredibly fast and incredibly large, falling from the sky like a cannonball.
Where it passed, trees were broken in half, and the entire forest was destroyed beyond recognition.
Gildarts stood in the center of the maze unscathed, his posture still steady.
The cold wind around him began to howl, the temperature dropped sharply, and heavy snow began to fall from the sky, fluttering and soon covering the messy land, adding a bit of solemnity.
Gildarts frowned slightly, and soon a thick layer of snow covered the ground, submerging Gildarts' ankles.
Snowflakes danced wildly, and Weiss slowly descended from the sky, stepped on the snow, and landed steadily in front of Gildarts.
"How about a blizzard in this hot summer, isn't it a different flavor?"
"Such snow is nothing compared to the blizzard I experienced in the northern mountains."
Kildarts had been in various extreme environments. In order to complete the mission, the places he had been in were much worse than the current environment.
"Of course, when your body is still healthy, this low temperature will not affect you."
"But look at your prosthesis, it's cheap, can it withstand such a low temperature? Not to mention your wound that has not yet healed?"
Wes pointed out Gildarts's current dilemma.
"It's just a small matter, don't bother with it."
Gildarts still looks so calm on the surface, but the anxiety in his heart is quietly spreading.
[Damn! Not only the wound hurts, my internal organs are already a little uncomfortable from inhaling cold air. ]
This piercing feeling is raging wildly inside Gildarts' body. He endures the pain and is determined not to let Weiss notice anything unusual about him.
