Fairy Tail Destiny-Chapter 198: Ch : Noel Vs Lance

"Is it Your Majesty Nord?"

Lance, who had landed steadily on the ground, asked softly after getting a clear look at Noel's face.

Noel frowned slightly.

"You... you're not a mage from Grimoire Heart. You're from Demon God's Soul? Why... do you know that name? And why do you address me that way?"

Lance shook his head and answered, "Because His Majesty Nord is His Majesty Nord. Or would you prefer that I address you as Your Majesty Noel instead? I have no objections either way."

"Titles are meaningless to me." Noel's expression turned cold as a blade of pure white light materialized in his hand.

He raised the glowing sword and pointed it at Lance.

"Right now, I only care about one thing—"

Noel's figure vanished in an instant, reappearing directly in front of Lance.

His radiant blade slashed downward.

Lance lifted his head, his face as calm as ever.

He made no move to block, not even taking a defensive stance.

Yet, the moment Noel's blade made contact, it suddenly shattered, dispersing into fragments of white light.

Noel didn't stop.

The instant his sword crumbled, he followed up with a magic-infused kick toward Lance.

But just like before, the result was the same—this time, Noel was sent flying backward.

"Damn it... what kind of magic is this?"

While still midair, a pair of glowing wings formed from white light emerged behind Noel, stabilizing his position.

Gritting his teeth, he looked down at Lance.

In the sky above, dozens of white magic circles appeared in an instant.

Noel flicked his wrist. freeweɓnøvel.com

"[Piercing Light Barrage]."

Boom! Boom!

Dozens of sharp white beams rained down like a violent storm, shooting toward Lance.

This time, Lance finally reacted.

He raised his head and looked at the incoming barrage of light.

For the first time, he was no longer motionless.

Lance raised his arm, and in that instant, the dozens of white beams shooting toward him abruptly stopped.

With a slight twist of his hand, Noel's piercing light beams lost control, reversing direction and hurtling back toward their caster.

Noel swiftly flapped his wings of light, effortlessly dodging the incoming beams.

Yet, despite avoiding the attack, he felt no relief—because he still hadn't figured out what kind of magic his opponent was using.

Without understanding his enemy's abilities, talking about countering them was meaningless.

"Your Majesty Nord."

Just as Noel was deep in thought, Lance suddenly spoke.

He gazed at Noel, who was hovering in the sky, and said calmly, "Forgive my bluntness, but if you truly wish to defeat me, relying on magic alone won't be enough. You must have realized by now that your current level of magic power is far from sufficient to fight me on equal footing. So unless you unleash your 'true power,' magic alone will never be enough to defeat me."

Lance's declaration might have sounded like a provocation to others, but Noel did not refute it—because he knew that Lance was speaking the truth.

From the very beginning, Lance hadn't been using his full strength.

He had only been passively countering attacks. If Lance were to go all out—

(I would be easily defeated in a matter of moments.) Noel assessed in his mind.

Slowly, Noel closed his eyes.

Without a doubt, this Throne of Demon God's Soul was one of the strongest opponents he had ever faced.

With his current level of magic power, he stood no chance against him.

So, if he wanted to defeat him—there was only one way.

Noel suddenly opened his eyes wide, his right eye glowing with a rotating six-pointed star in its deep purple iris.

Six white wings extended from his back, and an aura that transcended all else radiated from his body.

His gaze locked onto Lance below as he spoke calmly,

"To be honest, Throne of Demon God's Soul, are you truly human? Your power has already surpassed the limits of what a human should be capable of."

"Who knows? I suppose I still count as human," Lance shrugged.

"Well, it doesn't matter whether you're human or not, or why you possess such overwhelming strength—I won't waver from my goal."

Noel raised his hand, golden energy gathering at his fingertips, condensing into radiant flames.

In a quiet voice, he chanted:

"Divine Light Magic, Chapter Two, Verse Three—Sacred Flame."

The platinum-colored fire shot toward Lance like a meteor, its searing heat distorting the very space around it.

For the first time, Lance, who had remained indifferent until now, narrowed his eyes slightly.

He raised both hands in a defensive posture, preparing to block the incoming attack.

Boom!

Terrifying magical energy surged continuously from Lance's hands, forming a transparent shield above him.

The platinum-colored flames struck the shield, emitting a sharp hissing sound like burning metal.

The deafening explosion shattered the surrounding rocks with its shockwaves.

Under the immense pressure, Lance's legs bent slightly, and the ground beneath him caved in, unable to withstand the sudden increase in force.

"So this is... the power of a God?"

For the first time, an expression of strain appeared on Lance's face—but mixed within it was a hint of both excitement and confusion.

Then, his magic began to solidify—not in the semi-ethereal state that Noel, Gildarts, and others manifested, but into something entirely physical.

Deep purple energy crystallized into solid violet shards—not created by any spell, but by sheer raw magic force taking shape.

"Block it!" Lance muttered under his breath.

In an instant, the deep purple magic erupted, colliding with the platinum flames in a chaotic clash, the two forces consuming each other.

However, the sheer impact of the counterforce sent Lance flying backward, his body slamming into a stone wall, embedding him deep within the rock.

A trace of surprise appeared on Noel's face—astonishment that a mere human had managed to block his Sacred Flame.

However, he quickly regained his composure.

Golden divine energy gathered in his palm, condensing into a radiant energy wave that he unleashed toward the rock wall where Lance was embedded.

"This is the end." Noel sighed softly.

The golden energy wave shot forth like an unstoppable sword, slicing through the air toward the stone wall.

No one doubted that under this strike, all matter would be obliterated—any form of resistance would be reduced to dust.

Even Noel himself believed this to be true.

But then...

The golden energy wave was blocked—stopped by a suddenly materialized black shield.

Even the radiant divine power of gold could not penetrate the thin, dark barrier.

Soon, with no more energy to sustain it, the golden divine power scattered into nothingness.

A calm female voice drifted into Noel's ears:

"Apologies, Nord-niisama, but I can't let you destroy him yet... because he is still a tool I cannot afford to lose for now."

At the sound of this voice, Noel's usually composed face turned deathly pale.

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