Facing the expectant gazes of the others, Acnologia nodded: "There's a high probability that your sister, Lisanna, didn't die. Didn't you say she vanished into points of light?"
Mirajane found it hard to believe: "Does shattering into points of light not mean death?"
"How could a person's death result in them shattering into light?"
Acnologia had killed countless beings and had never seen a life end without leaving a corpse behind.
"If I'm not mistaken, Lisanna was likely sucked away. That world is a parallel world to ours, called Edolas."
In truth, he wasn't certain if things were exactly like the original plot, but everything he had experienced so far seemed destined to happen; he believed some power was orchestrating it all.
Thus, there was a high probability that Lisanna, just like in the anime, had gone to the world of Edolas.
Makarov was shocked: "You're saying Lisanna..."
Knowing that Mystogan was someone from that world, if they had known earlier, couldn't they have had him bring Lisanna back?
Mirajane asked urgently: "My sister is in Edolas? How do I get to that world?"
Her heart was filled with immense joy; if it were true, she would definitely go and bring her sister back herself.
"I'm afraid only Mystogan knows that."
Acnologia looked at Makarov and said with a smile: "Right, Master?"
Makarov pondered for a moment before saying: "It's best if only the few of us know this for now. In fact, Mystogan is indeed from the world of Edolas, and he is currently carrying out a mission related to that world..."
"The Super Sub-Space Magic, Anima!"
Lucy was confused: "Super Sub-Space Magic?"
Makarov nodded: "I don't know the specifics myself; it generally relates to the magic power of our two worlds."
Mirajane didn't care about those details and asked hurriedly: "In other words, Mystogan can take me to that world, right?"
Makarov nodded: "It's just that we can't contact Mystogan for the time being."
That fellow Mystogan felt like he had social anxiety; he liked to keep everything hidden and didn't communicate much, even with him, the Master.
"It doesn't matter. As long as I know Lisanna is still alive, that's enough. One day, I will go and bring her back!"
Mirajane finally showed a smile: "Thank you, Acnologia!"
At this moment, it felt as if a thousand-pound burden had suddenly been lifted from her heart. The feeling of regaining a beloved family member was truly beyond words.
"No need to thank me!"
Acnologia waved his hand. There were many magics in this world that could bring the dead back to life; even if Lisanna were truly dead, he would certainly possess the ability to resurrect her in the future.
For example, combining Soul Magic with Enchantment Magic, or using Time-Space Magic, or the divine power of the Curse of Contradiction within Zeref.
"It's good to see you've resolved your inner conflict. So, can you use Take Over Magic magic now?"
"I'll try!"
Mirajane's expression was determined as she closed her eyes. Even if it was just to bring Lisanna back, she had to use Take Over Magic magic; her power existed for this very purpose!
Suddenly, a powerful surge of magic power erupted toward the sky, shattering the clouds, as a massive magic circle expanded beneath her feet!
"Full Body Take Over: Satan Soul!"
In an instant, a storm swept through. Mirajane's red dress and high heels transformed into red leather clothes and long boots. Her hair stood up, and demonic wings spread behind her—this was her Satan form.
"What incredible magic power! Is Miss Mirajane actually that strong?"
Lucy backed away in shock. The pressure Mirajane exerted at this moment was too intense, not inferior to Erza at all.
Feeling her long-lost power, Mirajane smiled: "Since I can use my power, I'll go help. It's been a long time since I fought alongside them."
Makarov laughed loudly: "Go! Defeat that old fogey Jose and show everyone the power of an S-Class Mage, Demon Mirajane!"
Mirajane nodded heavily and instantly turned into a streak of purple light, flying away.
"So cool! With so many strong comrades, we'll definitely win!" Lucy said excitedly.
*Thwack!*
A magic staff struck her head. Lucy cried out in pain, clutching her head: "What was that for!"
Irene said as if it were obvious: "You are the weakest in our Fire Dragon Squad. Hurry up and go improve your strength in battle."
"But what about Happy!"
"You're comparing yourself to a cat? Even Happy has gone up to fight, how can you have the face to stay here?"
Lucy had no choice and was reluctantly driven onto the battlefield.
Darn that Irene, her teammates were so strong, yet she wouldn't let her just coast to victory.
Many people were shocked to see Mirajane appear on the battlefield, while Elfman and Natsu shouted in excitement.
"Mirajane!"
"Big sister, you've recovered your magic power?"
Mirajane sent several grunts flying with a single punch and shouted with a smile: "Let's fight together!"
"Yeah!"
Everyone laughed happily.
On the other side, Gray faced Juvia of the Element 4 Water, Natsu faced Totomaru of the Element 4 Fire, and Mirajane faced Aria of the Element 4 Air.
Meanwhile, Erza had already fought her way through the castle, taking out Sol of the Element 4 Earth along the way. She arrived before the Phantom Lord Master, Jose, pointing her sword at him with murderous intent: "To dare lay a hand on my family... today is the day you die!"
Jose flicked his black robe and spoke in an extremely pretentious tone: "Little girl, talking big isn't a good habit. I am one of the Ten Wizard Saints; even that little old man Makarov doesn't dare speak to me like that!"
"Enough talk! Blade Strangle!"
Erza snorted coldly. Her speed broke past its limits, and she vanished in an instant, appearing behind Jose a moment later as two bloody gashes appeared on his chest.
"So fast!"
Jose clutched his chest, a flash of disbelief in his eyes. What was with that speed just now? Even he hadn't seen it clearly!
Though it was partly due to underestimating his opponent, this little girl was indeed shockingly strong.
"I didn't expect you to make it this far either, but the game ends now!"
Jose was a Ten Wizard Saint, after all; he wasn't about to be taken down by two sword strikes. His gaze turned cold as he raised his hand, and a purple magic circle expanded. Instantly, countless purple streaks of light shot out, filled with an eerie, evil aura.
"Requip: Adamantine Armor!"
Erza instantly transformed into her defensive armor, bringing her arms together to form a massive shield that blocked all the light. Immediately after, she stepped forward, her figure rushing out as she Requipped into Black Wing Armor—her strongest offensive armor—and swung her sword in a wild flurry of slashes.
However, Jose flashed backward and crossed his hands. The ground was sliced apart by terrifying purple magic power, causing a horrific explosion that sent dust flying everywhere.
Erza couldn't dodge in time and was blown away by the explosion, crashing hard into a wall, a pained expression crossing her face.
"Again!"
She kicked off the wall with both legs; with a boom, the wall collapsed under the force. Her figure vanished and reappeared close to Jose, slashing out dozens of times in an instant.
Yet Jose dodged them all, finally grabbing Erza's wrist and throwing her violently away.
Jose laughed triumphantly: "You indeed have the strength of a Saint, but in terms of combat experience, you're still far off!"
He pressed his hand down, and a purple magic circle quickly expanded. A purple beam of light shot through the air, striking Erza just as she landed and sending her flying again.
Watching Erza's pained state, he suddenly asked: "Who was it that blocked the Jupiter cannon earlier? Who was that person standing in front of you?"
Previously, only Makarov in Fairy Tail made him wary, but now there was another person. That fellow gave him a feeling of being even more unfathomable.
"You have no right to know!" Erza steadied the sharp pain in her body and struggled to her feet, launching another attack.
Jose dodged the blade effortlessly, slightly surprised: "You can still stand up?"
"In that case, I'll give you a dignified way to die!"
The killing intent in his eyes erupted, and the malice in his magic power surged. Countless ghosts roared forth, swarming around Erza.
"This move again..."
Erza frowned slightly, her twin swords dancing wildly to create an airtight defense around her, while any ghosts that drew near were slashed to pieces.
However, the ghosts would not die; as long as Jose's magic power didn't run dry, they would continue to exist.
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