In Fairy Tail, starts with a Super Mega Gengar

Gaal, in the illusion, was preparing to deal with the member of the Grimoire Heart guild in front of him. 

Suddenly, a violent surge of dark magic erupted in the sky; almost instantly, an enormous dark forbidden magic array enveloped the entire area of Giant's Mountain Range. 

The member of Grimoire Heart in front of Gaal was devoured and vanished in an instant. 

Then, demons emitting an aura of despair began to crawl out from the surrounding trees and rocks. 

These were all created from pure dark magic, their bodies covered in dark purple patterns, and they unleashed roars comparable to magical cannons, firing them without restraint as if their magical energy was limitless.

Seeing this scene, the council members instantly grew serious; this magic was unlike any other. 

A large group of demons attacking any kingdom would be unbearable.

Gaal canceled the acceleration of the illusion magic, and the demons that had been rampaging suddenly slowed down, but they only slowed down; there were too many of them, and they still looked like a dense net of roars.

"Hades' magic isn't something that can be unleashed by human power. This is also why we unanimously believe that Hades possesses an external source of magic. Considering his age, he could perhaps gather more magical energy than Gildarts.

But creating demons in bulk, each one equivalent to a highly concentrated magical bomb, can't be done without proper magical support. This magic is powerful, but it doesn't come without flaws. One flaw is the slow movement of the demons; another is that after one is destroyed, the chain reaction will affect the surrounding demons."

Gaal waved his hand again and saw Hades casting another spell, causing all the demons on the ground to glow brightly.

Then Gildarts descended from the sky, crashing down on Hades and forcing him toward the ground as endless light erupted, the ferocious magic continually climbing until it detonated.

An explosion that would affect the Ishgar continent was thus born.

Gaal reversed the causal sequence of the images, placing Hades casting other spells at the forefront, with Gildarts forcing Hades to fall in the background, but at this moment, everyone was stunned. 

They all thought Hades intended to unleash this magic to obliterate Gaal and the others, and that Gildarts was trying to stop him but failed, completely unaware of the loopholes within.

After the explosion, Gaal had already lifted the illusion spell, but the meeting hall remained silent.

A long time passed before Crawford Seam's solemn voice broke the quiet: "This is the recount of yesterday's battle, I understand now."

He then looked toward the other council members and spoke: "What do you all think about the Grimoire Heart situation?"

Several council members frowned deeply; Oog, who wore bat decorations and had one eye closed, spoke: "It's probably still difficult to deal with Grimoire Heart right now. From the methods Hades revealed in the illusion, even the Ten Wizard Saints couldn't take him down. Not only is his magical power vast, but he can also absorb magic.

Unless the Ten Wizard Saints mobilize together for a pincer attack, but Hades isn't a fool, the chances of success aren't great. Moreover.... Currently, Grimoire Heart hasn't created any panic-inducing incidents. They're completely targeting Fairy Tail. I think the council can observe for a while."

Once Oog's statement concluded, Gaal narrowed his eyes slightly. 

What does it mean that they haven't created panic, targeting Fairy Tail, and the council can just watch?

These guys might have a good reason for being killed.

Always thinking about taking and never giving back....

Oog's words had stirred the other council members, their gazes shifting and appearing somewhat moved.

Only Wolfheim stood up to refute a few points, but seeing the expressions of the others, it was evident his words did not sway them.

Crawford Seam furrowed his brow, glancing at Gaal and said: "This matter. The council still needs to hold a meeting, but rest assured. If Grimoire Heart truly intends to launch a major offensive.... The council will not sit idly by."

Gaal frowned slightly, asking: "Chairman Seam, what do you mean by a major offensive....?"

Crawford Seam was taken aback and then asked: "You don't know?"

Gaal felt a bit confused and replied: "Know what?"

Crawford Seam explained: "Last night, Grimoire Heart issued a statement in the dark world declaring their intention to hunt down Fairy Tail members. The commotion was quite large; I thought you would know."

Gaal's mouth twitched; he really had overlooked that.... he didn't know.

He had been researching last night about Makarov and Gildarts.... never mind, those two weren't exactly the type to keep up with the news.

After thinking for a moment, Gaal said: "I see.... Then let's start an all-out war."

As soon as those words left his mouth, the entire meeting hall was astonished.

Wolfheim widened his eyes: "Hey! Gaal! This isn't a joke! To confront a third of the dark guilds in the Ishgar continent with the power of a single guild, this is no laughing matter. Did Makarov agree?!"

Crawford Seam's expression grew serious: "Indeed, Gaal. This is not a joke. It still requires careful consideration; the council won't just ignore this. This matter will need to be decided after calling the members back. Makarov, as one of the Ten, the stakes are too high; a decision cannot be made lightly."

The other council members also looked at Gaal with uncertainty.

They could hardly believe he would be so resolute.

Gaal shook his head and said: "No, this matter was discussed before I came here with Master Makarov. Striking against dark guilds is the responsibility of the legal guilds. We also can't stand by while dark guilds rampage without action. They want war? Then let's give it to them. Fairy Tail has never been afraid of anything."

Gaal's tone was indifferent, yet it caused the council members' expressions to change.

What does that mean?

Fairy Tail isn't afraid? Then are they scared?

Some intended to retort, but thinking of Hades' strength.... they kept it in.

Crawford Seam's face also darkened as he glared at Gaal.

An invisible pressure was unleashed, pressing down on Gaal, but he remained unfazed, his expression calm.

Seeing that his methods were ineffective, Crawford Seam could only shake his head: "You guys from Fairy Tail, each one of you...."

Makarov could be understood, and so could Gildarts; he had thought Gaal would be more reasonable, yet he turned out to be this way.

"Forget it. Since you choose this path, the council will fully cooperate with you. The council will share intelligence with you. If large-scale fighting really ensues, the council won't just sit back."

Gaal nodded, responding: "Thank you, Chairman Seam."

Hades is Precht; this is a deadlock. 

It's best if Fairy Tail resolves it themselves.

Crawford Seam, pained, waved his hand and said: "Alright, go back now; inquire about Master Makarov's opinions on this matter. You young people shouldn't rush into decisions."

Gaal smiled slightly, his tone relaxed: "I represent Master Makarov's views, and.... Master must be quite furious right now. Furious enough to.... want to wipe out the dark guilds entirely."

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Over the coast of Carmu.

A streak of blue light cut through the sky.

Dragonite, enveloped in a blue psychic shield, soared at high speed with its cabin behind it attached to the cable car.

Inside the cable car, Ultear held a compass, guiding the direction.

In the pursuit of Dragonite's speed, the group soon saw an island with a towering spire, but the island was faintly glowing with firelight.

The island continued to grow larger in their sight.

Ultear's expression changed, and she exclaimed: "That's it! Could the riot have already begun? That little brat...."

Ultear's face genuinely changed; she never expected that the one she had influenced would act so quickly. When she left yesterday, she had to coax him, stipulating he couldn't act without her orders, yet he ended up causing such a scene.

Makarov's expression darkened as he stood up to look toward the island.

Crack!

A sound like thunder rang in everyone's ears.

Staggering magical power swept across the sea, instantly roaring past the distant island. Makarov's eyes widened in terror:

"Stop it!!!"

"Rob—B!!!"

Boom!

In an instant, the heavens and earth transformed in color.