Compared to the two fairies, Natsu is truly slaying a dragon!

A strong wind was blowing inside the villa.

At this moment, the terrifying magical power of a Saint-level Tenth Grader was unleashed without reservation.

The powerful magical energy that filled the air, even permeated the guild leaders surrounding them, aside from a few exceptionally strong ones like Makarov and Bob.

At that moment, everyone else felt that terrifying pressure.

Everyone was horrified.

"This...is this the Ten Wizard Saints?"

"So powerful! This magic... my legs are starting to feel weak..."

"This guy is even more outrageous than most guild leaders. How come he's just an ordinary mage in the Serpent's Scale?"

"With his strength, he could practically be any guild leader."

"To be honest, it's a bit unfair for someone with this kind of strength to fight Natsu..."

"Yes, yes, now it's up to Natsu to deal with this."

Whispers arose all around.

A terrifying magical pressure at the level of a Saint Ten was looming over the villa. Although it was only at the very end of the Saint Ten realm, it was still a Saint Ten realm.

[That still qualifies him as one of the ten strongest individuals on the continent of Ishgar!]

640 [Jura clasped her hands together, her robes fluttering wildly under the roar of magic!]

He raised his head, his gaze fixed on Haku, who remained motionless ahead.

His brow furrowed.

But he quickly relaxed; even Black Natsu was so confident that he wouldn't need defensive magic.

Why am I even worrying?

Thinking of this, Jura's gaze fell on Hennez, a smile playing on her lips.

"In that case, I'm going in. Be careful!"

[The moment the words fell!]

【boom! ! 】

The immense force even caused the ground beneath Jura's feet to shatter.

Jura was charging towards Henna at an unimaginable speed.

[Within his sight.]

Honez's figure was getting closer and closer.

Jura's magic surged forth, and her right hand reached out naturally.

[Immediately, he aimed at Henna's neck and grabbed it.]

But! At this very moment.

[Honatsu moved!]

[As everyone watched, Henna rolled up his right sleeve.]

[His body dodged to the side at an unusual angle.]

He let Jura's imposing figure pass by.

[Honatsu raises his hand, forming a claw shape.]

It landed directly on Jura's shiny bald head.

[With the force exploding.]

Jura's eyes widened instantly!

That was almost the most terrifying blow he had ever suffered in his life!

[His head naturally tilted towards the ground.]

He couldn't even sense Haku's magic power, but the magic power surging throughout his body seemed to have encountered a black hole.

[It surged out frantically, trying to resist the terrifying force on its forehead.]

But it's useless!

It's completely useless!

Just like... an infant can't possibly withstand a slap from an adult.

[His entire body, imbued with that surging magical power, was pressed down by that terrifying force.]

【boom! ! ! 】

Jura's body slammed heavily onto the floor.

The deafening roar broke free of the villa and soared into the sky.

A huge cloud of smoke, carrying debris, flew into the air.

[Even those watching from the sidelines could clearly sense...]

The earth was trembling violently.

The roar ceased, and Hanaz turned his head to look at the ground, where a massive crater had appeared in the center of the hall.

The villa, which had been noisy just moments before, fell completely silent after that roar...

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Outside the sky.

Jura closed his eyes, almost reluctantly.

That's horrible!

This is absolutely terrible.

Even Jura from the White World couldn't possibly imagine the extent of the blows she had suffered in that other world!

Imagine someone who is considered a chosen one from birth.

I've always thought of myself as the youngest generation who has gone the furthest.

In fact, they grew up amidst countless praises from childhood.

Despite Jura's constant humility.

But Jura herself knew that, deep down, she was proud.

He knew that his talent was exceptional, and that he even had the potential to become the strongest in the future.

This is inevitable; without these mindsets, Jura would not have been where he is today.

But all of this was shattered completely by that one casual slap!

There are people outside people, and there are days outside the sky.

Jura always understood this principle.

But I never imagined that the sky beyond my sight would be so high!

Leon in the guild had already widened his eyes in disbelief.

An expression of disbelief filled his face.

His mouth was agape, his eyes fixed intently on everything in the sky.

Even now, I still can't quite believe it.

That's Jura!

That's Jura, who has already grown to the level of the Tenth Saint!

Just like that... he was instantly killed in one hit?

What Leon, a loyal fan of Jura, saw on the screen was somewhat unacceptable.

He thought that Jura of the World could never beat Hazen.

However, no matter what, Jura from that world was a Wizard of the Tenth Rank.

He was a sensation who shocked the entire audience the moment he appeared.

It should take at least a few rounds of back-and-forth fighting.

Then, realizing the gap in skill, they are forced to accept defeat. Isn't that the normal process?

Who slaps someone so hard they can't even get up after just one slap in the first round of a duel?

Doesn't this mean that all the guilds present...

Did everyone's faces get shoved into the ground and rubbed together like crazy?

Doesn't this prove that the Ten Holy Mages, whom they were secretly alarmed and greatly feared, are actually just so-so, too weak to withstand a slap?

Isn't this too exaggerated?