"Whoaa—!!"
Black‑and‑red lightning crackled where Su Yan's Haki dragon met Jura's towering Rock Mountain.
The shock rattled the entire stadium; screams rang out.
Because the Domus Flau is built to protect spectators, layered defensive runes on the arena walls flared to life.
"Activate all barriers!"
*BOOM!*
Hairline cracks still snaked across the inner ring.
"Ahhh!"
"Crack—!"
A fissure split Rock Mountain. Jura's eyes widened. "Detonate—!"
*BA‑RROOOM!*
He shattered his own spell to bleed off the force. The Haki dragon erupted as well, and an explosion thundered through the Great Magic Games arena.
When the dust settled, Su Yan stood unruffled; his Conqueror's Haki had screened the blast.
Jura, nearer the epicenter, was scraped and singed, clothes in tatters—but still conscious.
"Not bad," Su Yan praised. "Blocking that puts you among Fiore's finest."
He raised a palm; purple‑black Haki gathered, shaping a sky‑length blade.
Jura thrust up a hand in haste. "Wait—! I yield!"
"W‑what?!"
The crowd gasped. Jura Neekis—fifth of the Ten Wizard Saints—was conceding?
Su Yan let the Haki sword dissipate. "You can still stand. Why surrender?"
Jura managed a wry smile. *My strongest defense is gone. Any further and I'll simply be pummeled senseless in front of everyone. Better to bow out with some dignity.*
[**Chapati Lola:** Jura admits defeat—Lamia Scale's wizard saint has surrendered! Winner: **Fairy Tail Team A, Su Yan!**]
*BA‑ROAR!*
Only then did the spectators erupt.
"So strong!!" "Fairy Tail has a monster!"
"Is this why they were once Fiore's top guild?"
---
**Blue Pegasus**
Hibiki shook his head. "Mr Su Yan is still terrifying."
Eve sighed. "Having him is like cheating."
**Mermaid Heel**
Beth, Arana, and the others were wide‑eyed.
Millianna whispered, "If you'd seen him before, this is nothing."
Kagura relaxed her grip on her sword—yes, his power was overwhelming.
**Lamia Scale**
Sherria gasped. "Master Jura… lost?"
Leon nodded. "That's the natural result. Su Yan's beyond human limits."
Yuka muttered, "He's a monster…"
**Sabertooth**
Sting exhaled. "That's the Undead Demon Emperor—Su Yan."
Rufus's last trace of resentment vanished; if even a Saint fell, what right had he to complain?
[**Chapati:** Unbelievable, yet undeniable—two super‑class mages gave us a masterpiece!]
[**Yajima:** Quite expected, really—Su Yan is *that* strong.]
[**Jenny Realight:** He's the conference's undisputed powerhouse.]
The crowd now understood: the youthful‑looking man wielded strength beyond the Ten Wizard Saints.
[**Chapati:** Day One ends with Fairy Tail A on 20 points, first place!]
[**Yajima:** Only the first day—plenty of thrills ahead.]
[**Jenny:** Our own guild still aims for the crown. Tomorrow will be wild!]
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### Crocus Tavern, that evening
"To today's big win—cheers!" Master **Makarov** bellowed from a tabletop.
"Cheers!!"
Both Fairy Tail teams had qualified and sat first and second after Day One.
For the members left behind these seven years, it was the happiest night in ages.
They drank, laughed, and sang like it was a guild feast.
"We're back on top," someone shouted, and everyone roared agreement.
"For thirty—no, forty million in prize money! Cheers!" Makarov added, eyes sparkling.
Levy giggled. "Master, you're saying your true feelings again!"