Fairy Tail: My Magic is Yugi Muto's Deck

Chapter 28 Dark Magician Girl vs. Calamity 8 God of War

"It looks scary, but it's not a big deal."

Looking at the demonic hand that had been blasted into powder, the dark mage girl proudly puffed out her chest and made a peace sign at the little girl in her arms who was trembling with fear.

"Don't be afraid, little one, I'll take care of the monster in a bit..."

Before she could calm the little girl down, a dark shadow fell, and the giant hand of the Sky Drum's remains condensed again, slamming down with tremendous force.

boom!

A massive explosion resounded, and the Dark Magician Girl crashed into the dense forest surrounding the ruins like a cannonball, kicking up clouds of dust.

Dark Magician Girl!

Mira, who was evacuating the crowd, cried out in alarm and ran anxiously through the sand and gravel.

"It's alright, Mira. Compared to that fire lizard, this level of attack is no threat at all."

A pink barrier formed from magic pushed aside the smoke and dust, and the Dark Magician Girl stood in the cracked pit, her long golden hair fluttering in the wind.

The surrounding trees and even the ground were completely destroyed by the massive impact, but she and the little girl in her arms were unharmed.

"Sister Mira, I'll hold off that ugly giant. You all need to get out of this dangerous place quickly!"

The dark magician girl handed the little girl in her arms to Mira, her expression gradually becoming serious.

From the brief exchange just now, she clearly sensed the terrifying magical power hidden within her opponent.

That's definitely not something that can be easily defeated, at least not in the current situation where its master isn't around!

—With his powerful magic, Chase can allow card monsters to move freely in this world.

Just like the Celestials, if there is no continuous supply of mana, once the existing energy is exhausted, the card monster will be forcibly pulled back into the deck.

Dark Magician Girl understood this principle well, so she tried her best to delay the remnants of the Sky Drum, giving Mira and the tourists on the island enough time to evacuate!

"Be extremely careful," Mira instructed seriously.

She wasn't the type to hesitate in a crisis; she picked up the little girl, turned around, and ran towards the beach where the magic boat was docked.

This is the greatest help she, who has no fighting ability, can give to Dark Magician Girl!

"Not only did they ruin the island like this, but they also ruined the precious time I had with Mira..."

The dark magician girl turned her gaze away from Mira's retreating figure, gripped her magic wand tightly, and glared angrily at the mangled remains of the Sky Drum. "Big guy, prepare to face the judgment of this magical prodigy!"

Whoosh!

An updraft billowed her exquisite magic robes, and the dark mage girl bent her knees slightly, transforming into a streak of pink light as she flew into the sky.

She moved incredibly fast, circling around the massive remains of the Sky Drum.

Each time it passed by, a magical light wave shot out and exploded on the surface of the Sky Drum's broken body!

The remnants of the Sky Drum, powered by a large number of mages, can restore the destroyed areas each time, but its massive and clumsy body is helpless against the highly mobile Dark Magician Girl.

Several attempts to capture the target all ended in failure.

Inside the remains, Marshall's body had fused with the heart stone, leaving only his grotesque face exposed.

Seeing his progress forcibly halted, his eyes were bloodshot, and he gritted his teeth in anger.

Before absorbing the offerings and giving the Sky Drum its true form, this mutilated body was unable to use magic and only possessed basic mobility.

Rather than being a remnant body, it is actually a phantom constructed from magic, and therefore cannot be destroyed by external attacks.

Marshall's plan was to slaughter and sacrifice all the tourists on the island to quickly fulfill the three conditions for the Drum of the Sky to descend.

Then, defeat Chess or the council mages who arrive later to replenish the missing magic power, thus achieving the most perfect state and descending upon the world as a god!

And now, this damn female mage who appeared out of nowhere has completely disrupted his plans.

Once those sacrifices escape, the remnants of the Sky Drum will eventually be completely wiped out by the arriving council!

Fortunately.

He had anticipated this unexpected situation and prepared a backup plan in advance...

Thinking of this, Marshall's twisted, bloodshot pupils flashed with a fierce light as he slowly glanced at the black-robed believers around him.

At this moment, the black-robed believers were completely unaware of the impending danger. They were cheering loudly, their faces filled with fanaticism as they eagerly awaited the arrival of the Eighteen War Gods of Calamity, who would lead them to sweep through the Guild of Light and the Council of Councilors, and to the pinnacle of their lives.

At that time, they will all become believers in "God"!

"Lord Marshall, what's the situation outside? They must have harvested a ton of sacrifices by now... right..."

One of the believers, unable to contain his excitement, ran over to inquire about the progress of the Marshall Plan.

Then, he caught sight of the sinister ruthlessness deep in Marshall's eyes.

The next second, there was a loud "bang".

The believer exploded on the spot, taking his foolish dream with him, turning into a blood mist and disappearing into the heart stone platform.

The sudden and dramatic change left the other black-robed believers completely stunned.

"No! No!"

"Lord Marshall, you can't do this, please!"

By the time they realized what was happening, their bodies had already rapidly expanded and exploded into a bloody mist one after another.

"Don't worry, guys, it's a great honor to give your life for the coming of God."

Marshall's emotionless voice echoed in the now quiet, enclosed room.

outside.

The enormous monster suddenly roared to the sky, unleashing an incredibly terrifying magical storm.

After repelling the dark magic girl who attempted to attack, the layers of rock covering its body began to peel away, revealing the creature's bones and muscles layered upon each other.

Like a beetle that has completed its molting, a layer of dark skin gradually forms.

Hair grew rapidly on the top of the head, followed by scarlet eyes, a flaring nose, and a mouth full of serrated fangs...

All the changes happened almost instantly, by the time the sharp, piercing screams stopped.

Standing before the Dark Magician Girl was a colossal humanoid figure clad in tattered ancient armor, radiating an aura of oppression!

"So that's what you really look like?"

The dark mage girl tightened her grip on her magic staff and muttered in a low voice, "The Eighteen War Gods of Calamity are truly hideous, even uglier than that fire lizard!"

"Iragudo, Ne...Will..."

Her response was a mysterious and incomprehensible ancient incantation.

Marshall (Drum of the Sky) merely raised a finger slightly, and the resulting spatial vortex crushed the magical barrier erected by the Dark Magician Girl into fragments.

Amidst the flying debris of the barrier, the Dark Magician Girl was blasted away along with her staff, landing on a distant hill and causing a massive explosion.

The entire hill was instantly leveled!

Marshall did not continue the pursuit. His huge eyes moved slightly, his gaze piercing through the distance and landing precisely on Mira, who was directing tourists to board the boats on the shore.

"I didn't expect this..."

"That white-haired woman possesses such astonishing magical power..."

"Heh, how lucky! This way, we can even save the time of waiting for Chess to come to us..."

After acquiring the body of a demon, Marshall's senses became extremely sharp, and he instantly noticed Mira, who was like a beacon of light.

Desperate to achieve perfection, he immediately reached out his enormous hand and grabbed at it from afar.

Whoosh!

A dark green chaotic vortex shot out, distorting the space in its path, and hurtled straight toward Mira at an extremely fast speed.

Mira seemed to sense something, and when she suddenly turned around, the chaotic vortex had already arrived in front of her, occupying her entire field of vision!

At the critical moment, a pink figure rushed towards them from afar.

The dark magician girl held her staff in front of her, unleashing all her magic power to create a light barrier and forcefully resist the invasion of the chaotic vortex.

The collision between the two created a terrifying shockwave that overturned the beaches on both sides and caused the magic ship docked on the shore to shake violently.

The people on the ship were so terrified they wet themselves and lay paralyzed on the deck, trembling.

Mira was pale, her body trembled slightly, and blood seeped from her clenched fists hanging by her sides.

She wasn't frightened by the God of War's magic, but rather...

The dark magician girl in front of him was bombarded by the chaotic beams, her magic robes gradually shattered, and her whole body was slowly becoming transparent!

Although she knew that Chase's card monsters did not truly perish, this scene still stirred up memories hidden deep within Mira's heart.

That was a "nightmare" she dared not face and was unwilling to accept!

"Mira, don't worry."

The dark magician girl seemed to sense Mira's fear. Braving the fierce wind, she turned around with difficulty, a reassuring sweet smile blooming on her lips. "I can sense it very clearly, Master..."

Click!

The magic circle's light barrier shattered completely, interrupting the words that hadn't been spoken.

The ensuing blast wave sent the Dark Magician Girl and Mira, who were closest to the explosion, flying into the air.

Then came the despairing rapid descent!

The howling hurricane buzzed in my ears, and the intense feeling of weightlessness made the world turn upside down.

Despite the certain death, Mira closed her eyes slightly.

Her pretty face, filled with relaxation, showed no trace of fear.

She also sensed the warm breath rapidly approaching from the distant horizon.

There's absolutely no mistake, this incredibly reassuring feeling...

It's him!

On the magic ship.

The weekly magazine editor, who had not yet heard the despairing sound of falling, mustered his courage and nervously opened his tightly closed eyes.

The first thing that catches the eye is the deep blue cloak fluttering slowly in the hurricane.

A tall, imposing figure stood on the ravaged beach, his left arm around the dark magician girl and his right arm around Miss Mira!

"That's... Mr. Chase?"

The weekly magazine editor breathed a heavy sigh of relief and cheered loudly, "Cool!"