You hear his voice before you see him.
In just a moment, Eric Gor made a judgment: the person who could silently appear behind him must be a master that he could not match!
Not daring to look back, Eligoll channeled his magic, instantly unleashing a powerful gale around him. The rapidly spinning wind wall formed a defense while simultaneously lifting him into the sky.
The dream of flying seems to be deeply engraved in human genes; there are always people who cherish the fantasy of soaring freely between heaven and earth.
Ever since Erigor learned the [Wind] magic, he often used the wind to fly into the sky, but he did not yearn for the blue sky and white clouds above him. What Erigor enjoyed was the sense of superiority of being high above.
With the mobility and flight ability granted by [Wind] magic, Erigor felt that if it came to escaping, even his superiors, the "Six Demons," wouldn't be able to stop him.
There's no way around it; being able to fly means you can come and go as you please.
Just as Ericoer relaxed slightly, trying to get a clear look at the expert who had suddenly appeared in the "Cat's Abode," that mocking voice, as swift as the wind, came from behind him again.
"Stop looking, I'm right here."
There is more than one flying mage.
Noah looked at Eric Gor, who turned around in a panic, and found it amusing. How could someone like him deserve such a frightening title as "Grim Reaper"? It seems that one's identity is something one gives oneself.
Upon seeing the white-haired youth also riding the wind, Erigor was startled. Although his prized advantage of flight was gone, he still spoke fiercely: "Who are you! How dare you interfere with the actions of our 'Oración Seis'!"
Oración Seisakusho?
Noah remembered that Erigor was the ace mage of the Iron Forest. It seems that he abandoned his former guild and went on to develop further in the Oración Seis.
Noah was eager to know why the mages from the "Six Seals" appeared at the "Cat's Den," but he also knew that Erigor would not easily reveal the reason.
So let's just go through the motions.
Erigor thought so too. An emerald-colored magic circle bloomed in front of him, and a sudden storm distorted the air, making it thin.
The swirling storm dissipated as if it had hit an invisible wall when it touched the white-haired boy, and the sharp scythe that Erigor had slashed down was caught by the boy with two fingers with nonchalant ease.
"How is that possible!"
Eligoll watched in horror, unable to pull his weapon back no matter how hard he tried.
Noah smiled disdainfully, and a magic circle with ancient runes inscribed between his two fingers unfolded. An ominous black wind instantly materialized and flowed along the scythe, shattering Erigor's storm barrier as easily as paper.
The white-haired boy was like the eye of a storm, drawing in all the free magical particles around him, forming a spiral whirlwind that sealed Erigor within it.
"[Wind] magic... No! What kind of magic is this?!"
Eligoll's eyes widened. As a wind mage, he naturally sensed that Noah's "wind" was vastly different from his own.
No matter how you look at it, that oppressive black whirlwind exuded a strange and sinister aura, as well as a murderous intent far exceeding anything he had ever seen.
Noah didn't bother with any nonsense. Did he think he needed to tell a dark mage about his [Wind Slayer] technique? Actively revealing magical information wasn't something a qualified mage would do, except for Fairy Tail, of course…
Noah transformed his fingers into claws, and his powerful finger force, covered in Armament Haki, instantly shattered Erigor's signature scythe, leaving only half of the staff in his hand.
Enraged that his beloved weapon was destroyed, Erigor knew he couldn't escape from the despicable white-haired boy without paying a price, so he unleashed all his magic.
"Storm Waltz!" Erigor transformed into a machine, unleashing a barrage of spells, his strongest magic ever.
Noah raised his right hand, his index finger lightly touching the void. Every gust of wind around him transformed into a sharp blade, shattering the invading magic one by one.
"Weak and powerless".
This is Noah's assessment of Eric.
Noah had barely finished speaking when, before Erigor could even react, the storm blades had already engulfed him.
In an instant, his clothes, skin, muscles, and even bones shattered inch by inch. As the storm swept through, Eligoll felt as if he were undergoing a brutal and inhumane torture.
This was clearly his favorite tactic when bullying the weak, but when it happened to him, Eligoll realized just how desperate the pain was.
Without even the strength to scream, Eligoll fainted.
Landing amidst the raging wind, Noah tossed the lifeless Erigor to the ground and looked at the black-robed man who was talking to the blue-haired little girl. At this moment, Mystogan finally took off his mask, showing that he really had a good relationship with this little sister.
"Brother, I've got everything sorted out here. Why don't you introduce me to your sister?"
"When did you learn [wind] magic? I'm worried you'll bite off more than you can chew."
Mistgan knew his younger brother was exceptionally talented, but he couldn't let him run wild like this. However, he only offered a few words of advice before patting the little girl's head. "Wendy, his name is Noah, he's my younger brother, you can also call him brother."
"Hello, Brother Noah."
The soft, cute voice made the little girl even more adorable.
However, the equally adorable white cat that Wendy was holding was unhappy. It bared its teeth and claws at Mistergang and said with no less force:
"Leaving Wendy here alone for six years, what kind of brother are you! Even if she's your adopted sister, you can't do that!"
"Charlu, don't say that. Brother Gerald (Mistgang) has important things to do," Wendy explained gently to her companion who had stood up for her.
Xia Lulu twitched her ears and said arrogantly, "Hmph, no man is any good. Wendy, you should worry about that."
"Wow, you little kitten have quite a temper."
Noah snatched the white cat Charlotte from Wendy's arms. Looking at the cat, who was wearing a little dress and puffing up her cheeks, Noah was a little puzzled. "Why do you look a little familiar? You look a bit like your 'Transcendent' Queen Shaget."
"Transcendent Ones? Is that Xia Lulu's race?"
Wendy took the white cat back from Noah and asked curiously if it would be wonderful if Charlotte had any other cats like her.
Xia Lulu also stared at Noah. She always dreamed of a noble white cat that looked like her. Could it be the Queen of Transcendence that Noah mentioned?
However, this involves the parallel world Edolas, which Noah couldn't explain. Fortunately, Mystogan spoke up in time, "Don't overthink it, Noah. Charlu was hatched by Wendy at the Cat House 5 years ago."
"Huh? How do you know what happened here five years ago?"
Xia Lulu keenly grasped the key point, her gaze fixed intently on Mister Gang, "Could it be that you've been secretly watching Wendy all these years? Wow! What a perverted little voyeur!"
Upon hearing this, Noah could no longer contain himself.
Charlotte, this magical cat, is smarter than a hundred Happy!
"Loli voyeur" is such a wonderful adjective. Although it's an exaggeration, it does fit the description of Mister Gang's behavior towards Wendy.
He would sneak over every now and then to peek at Wendy, even though he could come openly, he acted like some kind of wanted criminal who couldn't be seen in public.
Noah couldn't understand his older brother's strange thought process either.
As expected, those who can join "Fairy Tail" all have some strange or unusual traits.
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