In the sky, only shockwaves could be seen, the remnants of the intense battle that had unfolded moments before. Suddenly, a figure was sent hurtling down at high speed—Vorin.
"How did he get this strong in just one month? He was barely a Low Arch Demon back then," Vorin muttered to himself, utterly baffled by Natsu's seemingly impossible growth.
"Eight minutes and thirty-eight seconds," Natsu declared, appearing behind Vorin with alarming speed and delivering a devastating blow before he could react.
Struggling to rise to his feet, Vorin's mind raced with disbelief. "What do you mean?" he demanded, his voice strained with effort.
"It's how long it took for your best subordinates to fall," Natsu replied calmly, his words cutting through the chaos of battle.
Vorin's eyes widened in horror as he grappled with the truth of Natsu's words. "Impossible! You're bluffing!" he exclaimed, desperation creeping into his voice.
"Take a look for yourself then," Natsu retorted, his tone unwavering.
With a sense of dread, Vorin focused his senses, reaching out to the remnants of his forces scattered across the battlefields. To his dismay, he discovered that Natsu was telling the truth—his subordinates had indeed been defeated in record time.
They had all lost.
His kingdom.
His plan.
All gone in less than ten minutes.
As Vorin struggled to comprehend the reality of his defeat, a wave of despair washed over him. The once-mighty demon lord, who had schemed and plotted for centuries to achieve his goals, now found himself brought to his knees by a force he had never anticipated.
Natsu's words echoed in Vorin's mind, each syllable a painful reminder of his failure. "8 minutes 38 seconds," Natsu had said, the stark revelation of the swift downfall of Vorin's kingdom weighing heavily upon him.
In a daze, Vorin attempted to rise to his feet, his body trembling with a mixture of rage and disbelief. How had Natsu grown so powerful in such a short span of time? It defied all logic, leaving Vorin grappling with the realization that his carefully laid plans had crumbled to dust before his very eyes.
But even as Vorin struggled to come to terms with his defeat, Natsu remained unfazed, his gaze unwavering as he delivered a devastating blow to Vorin's already fragile pride.
Vorin's power began to surge. "I am going to kill you all, one by one," he whispered. Natsu heard him, yet instead of reacting with anger, he remained calm.
Vorin - ArchDemon Full Power Base - 650,000,000.
Immediately, Vorin entered his Battle Form. Like before, his skin fused with darkness, his eyes glowing, his hair lengthening, and his horns growing bigger. His four wings also appeared, as did his returning armor.
Vorin - ArchDemon Full Power True Form - 6.5 Billion.
Vorin looked at Natsu, expecting him to cower in fear or struggle to breathe, as he made his aura known, unlike suppressing himself like last time. Yet Natsu simply looked at him... boringly.
"You brought this on yourself, Vorin," Natsu's voice cut through the tension like a knife, chilling in its calmness. There was a steely resolve in his tone, a determination that Vorin found unsettling.
As Vorin hurtled towards Natsu with incredible speed, fueled by his frustration and desperation, he expected to collide with his opponent with unstoppable force. But to his astonishment, Natsu stood his ground, unmoving, as if rooted to the spot.
With a single hand, Natsu halted Vorin's advance, his grip firm and unwavering despite the ArchDemon's tremendous momentum. Vorin struggled against Natsu's hold, his muscles straining against the invisible barrier that seemed to bind him in place.
Unable to comprehend how Natsu could possess such strength, Vorin's frustration only grew, mingling with a newfound sense of unease. The steely resolve in Natsu's voice, the calmness in his demeanor—it all unnerved Vorin, this wasn't the same upstart child, this was a King.
"Calm yourself, Vorin," Natsu's voice cut through the chaos, its tone commanding yet strangely tranquil. "At least offer an honorable final fight."
Vorin's eyes widened in disbelief at Natsu's words. Honorable? Final fight? Despite their dire situation, Natsu remained composed, almost serene, as if this were merely a sparring match between equals.
For a moment, Vorin hesitated, his mind racing as he grappled with the implications of Natsu's challenge. Could he truly afford to show mercy to his enemy, to grant him the dignity of a fair fight?
As Vorin hurled himself towards Natsu, his fist aimed for a devastating blow, Natsu effortlessly sidestepped the attack, his movements fluid and precise. Surprised by Vorin's agility, Natsu adjusted his stance, readying himself for the ArchDemon's next move.
Vorin, however, had anticipated Natsu's anticipation. With a swift dodge, he narrowly avoided Natsu's counterattack, his senses sharp as he prepared to unleash his next spell.
"Void Bolt!" Vorin roared, channeling abyssal energy into a crackling bolt of lightning that streaked towards Natsu with deadly intent.
But Natsu was ready, his own spell already on his lips. "Lightning Dragon King's Bolt Strike!" he declared, his voice resonating with the power of elemental dragon magic. With a swift motion, he unleashed his spell, the crackling energy easily overpowering Vorin's attack and striking him with unrelenting force.
The impact sent Vorin hurtling through the air, his form tumbling uncontrollably as he struggled to regain his balance. Yet even as he fought to steady himself, Vorin wasted no time in summoning his next spell.
"Inferno Nova!" he bellowed, conjuring a searing inferno of flames to engulf his opponent. But to his astonishment, Natsu merely ate the flames.
Still Thousands of kilometers away, Natsu raised his left arm, palm outstretched towards Vorin. "Get back," he commanded, his voice carrying across the battlefield with an air of authority.
In an instant, the space between Natsu and Vorin seemed to collapse upon itself, drawing them together with alarming speed. With a powerful punch, Natsu struck Vorin directly in the stomach, sending him hurtling deep into the ground below.
Dazed and disoriented, Vorin struggled to comprehend what had just transpired. "What was that?" he demanded, his pride momentarily forgotten in the face of Natsu's incredible power."Did he forcibly teleport me? No, it's more like , the distance itself disappeared.'' Vorin thought in his mind.
Natsu regarded him with amusement, his expression tinged with a hint of superiority. "Never seen Space-Time manipulation of that degree?" he taunted, his confidence unwavering.
Gritting his teeth in frustration, Vorin struggled to regain his composure. "Distance manipulation? That's... an intriguing concept," he admitted begrudgingly. "But how could you have mastered such complex mastery of Space and Time?"
Natsu's response was as cryptic as ever. "What's the point of telling you how I got it?" he replied with a smirk, leaving Vorin to ponder the true extent of his opponent's abilities.
Vorin smashed his leg on the ground, summoning millions of chains that shot forth like serpents, each one aimed at ensnaring Natsu in their metallic grip.
Natsu's response was swift and precise. With a fluid motion, he summoned his pistols, the metallic gleam of their barrels catching the light as he began to fire at light speed. Each bullet found its mark with unerring accuracy, tearing through the chains with explosive force and reducing them to shrapnel in microseconds.
The air crackled with the sound of gunfire and clashing metal as Natsu's onslaught continued unabated. Despite Vorin's best efforts, his chains proved no match for the sheer speed and precision of Natsu's counterattack.
As the dust settled, Vorin found himself surrounded by the wreckage of his shattered chains, his frustration boiling over at the sight of his failed assault. Yet even as he seethed with anger, Natsu remained unperturbed, his expression calm and collected as he prepared for the next phase of their deadly dance.
Vorin's realization hit him like a thunderbolt. "He's… he's stronger than I am," he admitted begrudgingly in his mind. With a grim determination, Vorin made up his mind, focusing his magic on a spell that would alter the very fabric of the planet they stood on.
The air crackled with energy as Vorin channeled his power, the ground beneath them beginning to glow with an ominous light. A smirk crossed Vorin's face as he felt the raw power surging through him.
"But not for long," Vorin thought triumphantly as he tapped into the planet's energy, drawing it into himself with voracious hunger.
Natsu's eyes narrowed at the display of power. "So he has the ability to devour worlds," he mused quietly to himself. "No wonder he wanted to get to Earth Land. With so much magic embedded in it and so many mages on the planet, if he could have gotten past the Transcendent Dragons and Zeref, he would have transcended himself."
As the planet began to glow with an ominous light, Natsu's eyes widened in alarm. He could sense the raw power surging through Vorin, fueling his already formidable strength.
But Natsu was not one to back down from a challenge. With a fierce determination burning in his eyes, he prepared to face Vorin head-on, fully aware of the stakes at hand.
As Vorin absorbed the planet's energy, a smirk of satisfaction spread across his face. He could feel the power coursing through his veins, invigorating him with otherworldly strength.
Vorin - ArchDemon Full Power True Form + Planet Absorbed - 7.1 Billion
Manifesting before Natsu, Vorin launched a punch that sent Natsu hurtling towards the remaining moon. As Natsu landed, he sensed Vorin's approach once again, swiftly blocking him and countering with a powerful right hook that sent Vorin crashing across the moon's surface.
However, Vorin didn't return immediately. Instead, Natsu witnessed the moon go through the same spell as the planet had. Seconds later, Vorin's power surged once more.
Vorin - ArchDemon Full Power True Form + Planet and Moon Absorbed - 7.4 Billion
Vorin's laughter echoed across the empty space, his power surges taking their toll even on an Archdemon mind.
Meanwhile, Natsu's own power surged in response to Vorin's increased strength.
Natsu Dragneel - ArchDemon Cambion Full Power Base Form - 7.3 Billion
The two adversaries engaged in a frenzied exchange of blows, moving at speeds faster than light itself. Each strike reverberated with the intensity of their raw power, shaking the very fabric of reality with their ferocity.
As the exchange of blows reached speeds faster than light itself, the very fabric of space seemed to warp and bend around them. Each punch, each kick reverberated with the force of titans, echoing across the desolate landscape of the moon.
As Natsu's fists blazed with the shimmering silver aura, each strike carried the weight of his demonic legacy, a testament to his strength and determination. Meanwhile, Vorin, fueled by the absorbed power of entire celestial bodies, unleashed devastating attacks, leaving trails of crackling energy in his wake. Their clash reverberated through the solar system, each blow threatening to reshape the very fabric of the universe.
With a swift kick, Natsu sent Vorin hurtling towards a nearby planet, but before Natsu could land on it, Vorin absorbed it effortlessly, fueling his already immense power even further. Natsu observed, his resolve unwavering despite the escalating odds against him.
"He can still absorb more? I'll have to finish this," Natsu thought, his gaze fixed on Vorin as he completed his absorption of the giant planet.
Vorin - ArchDemon Full Power True Form + Two Planets and Moon Absorbed - 8.2 Billion
Vorin's power surged to unprecedented levels, his roar echoing across the cosmos, shaking the very foundation of the solar system. Yet, Natsu remained undaunted, a smirk playing on his lips as his own power surged in response.
"Well... at least I get to try this new thing," Natsu remarked, his form beginning to change as he tapped into his newfound power.
The Power of The King of all Dragons.
Natsu's dragon form is a magnificent fusion of Draconic and demonic energies, exuding an aura of power and grace. His massive body is adorned with sleek, dark crimson scales that shimmer with an otherworldly radiance, reflecting the light of distant stars. Along his underside and limbs, the scales transition to a beige hue.
Adorning his head are six majestic horns, arranged in a regal crown atop his brow. These horns curve gracefully upwards, forming a formidable crown that symbolizes his dominance over the elements.
Natsu's head is triangular, reminiscent of a dragon's, with sharp features and a powerful jawline. His eyes blaze with a radiant silver light, their gaze piercing through the darkness with unwavering determination.
Flowing from his head and neck to right between his wings is a mane of hair, crackling with energy and dancing in the wind like flames. His wings, two in number, are feathered with obsidian-black plumes that glisten with a celestial sheen.
Natsu's transformed limbs, elongated and muscular, possessed razor-sharp claws that spoke volumes of his unparalleled strength and agility.
Natsu's colossal form dwarfed even the mightiest dragons, his towering figure a testament to the immense power he wielded as the True King of All Dragons. With each movement, the sheer force of his presence sent tremors rippling through the fabric of space itself.
Natsu Dragneel - True King Of All Dragons - 15.6 Billion
Even in his frenzied state, Vorin hesitated, overwhelmed by the sheer force emanating from Natsu's transformed state. His instincts screamed of impending doom, warning him that death itself was drawing near.
As Natsu's booming voice broke the silence, Vorin, consumed by frenzy, lunged forward, only to be swatted away like a mere insect. The force of Natsu's blow sent him hurtling back towards the center of the solar system, dangerously close to the blazing sun.
Suddenly, Natsu materialized before him with casual ease. With a casual disregard for the laws of physics, he turned his attention toward the blazing star, his voice resonating with a mixture of curiosity and amusement.
"Back when I was a child, Igneel used to tell me how suns and stars were some of the most delectable snacks to exist. I wonder if he was right," Natsu mused, his attention diverted from the frenzied Vorin.
Without hesitation, Natsu approached the sun and began to consume it, drawing the entire star into one place at speeds that defied comprehension. Even Vorin, in his frenzied state, realized that the planets he had absorbed paled in comparison to the vast energy contained within a single star.
With a jubilant shout of satisfaction, Natsu arched his back, reveling in the taste of the celestial feast. But Vorin, enraged by this display, attempted to strike Natsu, his attack feeble against the King of All Dragons.
Turning to face his adversary, Natsu's expression remained unfazed. "Ah, I still have to take care of you. This solar system will collapse in a few minutes now that it doesn't have a star... Farewell, Vorin," Natsu declared, unleashing a devastating breath attack consisting of fire and lightning that obliterated any trace of the demon, ending his reign of chaos once and for all.
Second after he destroyed Vorin , instinctually Natsu let out a roar that echoed into other realms signifying the return of the True King of All Dragons.
Natsu made his way towards his friends and left the battle world , going back to earthland to celebrate their victory.
In the Dragon Realm
In the heart of the Dragon Realm, a resounding roar reverberated across the land, sending shockwaves through the very essence of the realm itself. All who dwelled within its boundaries paused in alarm, their senses attuned to the powerful presence that had made itself known.
Igneel, ever the wise and revered figure among the dragons, was in the midst of a discussion with the elemental Kings, his authority unyielding despite the absence of the crown. As the thunderous roar echoed through the realm, the Dragon Kings and Queens turned their attention to the source of the disturbance, their expressions a mixture of curiosity and concern.
"What was that?" inquired the Queen of Water Dragons, her voice laced with urgency.
"Could it be within our realm?" pondered the King of Lightning Dragons, his gaze scanning the horizon for any signs of danger.
"No, it was an echo from a realm beyond our own," clarified the Queen of Earth Dragons, her words carrying the weight of certainty.
Artoria, Igneel's own daughter, stepped forward, her concern evident in her eyes as she addressed her father. "Father, do you know who that was? Has Acnologia breached our realm?" she questioned, her voice tinged with apprehension.
In response, Igneel's laughter filled the chamber, a deep and hearty sound that resonated with warmth and pride. "HAHAHAHAHAHA," he chuckled, his eyes alight with a sense of joyous revelation.
"That, my dear daughter," Igneel declared, his voice filled with pride, "was Natsu, the True King of All Dragons. It seems he has finally come into his own, and the crown has recognized him as its rightful bearer."
As Igneel's words settled among the assembly of dragons, a sense of awe and reverence filled the air. Artoria's eyes widened in realization, over the month Igneel did his best to convince her Natsu was not a terrible person and they will come to an agreement.
But she could not deny it any longer, she may want the crown, but Natsu was worthy of it now.
,,Not much longer my brethren,'' Igneel address the other kings ''Soon The war will start, Acnologia will fall, i know many of you have your doubts about the new King , but if my word was not enough , this definitely should be.''said Igneel referring to the roar.
As Igneel's words resonated among the assembly of dragons, a solemn sense of anticipation settled over the gathering. Artoria's internal conflict reached a tipping point as she grappled with the weight of Igneel's assurance and the undeniable truth of Natsu's worthiness.
With a heavy heart and a newfound clarity, Artoria cast aside her lingering doubts and embraced the reality before her. Natsu's roar, echoing through the realm with the resonance of kingship, served as an undeniable testament to his strength and authority. Despite her own desires for the crown, she recognized that Natsu was the rightful heir to the throne, his power and character beyond reproach.
Back on Earth land
Back on Earth Land, Ignia, along with Selene, the Dragon Goddess of the Moon, and Mercphobia, the Dragon God of the Sea, calmly observed the unfolding events from the battle realm.
As Natsu's resounding roar echoed, Ignia's eyes narrowed, his expression transforming into a massive grin that mirrored his father's laughter.
Even Selene watched with keen interest. "Well, he's not half bad. That's not even his final form, yet he's on the brink of true transcendence," she remarked, acknowledging Natsu's burgeoning power.
Mercphobia chuckled in agreement. "Indeed, Ignia. If you're not careful, he will surpass you and go even beyond Igneel's prime before you," he said, clearly amused by the prospect.
Ignia's laughter gradually subsided, replaced by a contemplative expression. "Things are about to get interesting. Who will reach Natsu first? Ankhseram, Mundus, Acnologia, Zeref, or perhaps even me? Or perhaps he will come to us," he mused aloud, recognizing the imminent convergence of powerful forces drawn to Natsu's burgeoning strength.
As the three dragon gods continued to observe, a sense of anticipation filled the air. They understood the significance of Natsu's transformation and the implications it held for the future of Earthland and the wider cosmos.
Ignia's eyes sparkled with excitement as he pondered the possibilities. "Whatever happens, it will be a spectacle to behold," he remarked, his voice tinged with anticipation.
Selene nodded in agreement, her gaze fixed on the unfolding events. "Indeed. Natsu's journey has only just begun, and it promises to be a thrilling one," she replied, her tone filled with amusement.
Mercphobia's eyes twinkled with amusement as he watched Natsu's power continue to grow. "I look forward to seeing how this all unfolds. Perhaps Natsu will be the one to bring about the change we've been waiting for," he said, a hint of excitement in his voice.
Together, the three dragon gods continued to observe, knowing that they were witnessing the dawn of a new era, one that would shape the fate of Earthland and all who inhabited it.
With Acnologia
As Acnologia felt the power of Natsu Dragneel resonating across the realms, a surge of anticipation coursed through his veins. The mere thought of facing the True King of All Dragons ignited a fire within him, a primal urge for battle that had long defined his existence.
With each step, Acnologia's determination grew stronger. He knew that his encounter with Natsu would be inevitable, a clash of titans that would echo through the annals of history. The power that Natsu wielded was unlike anything he had ever encountered before, and Acnologia relished the challenge it presented.
As he continued on his path, Acnologia's thoughts turned to the future. Would he need to train to reach the same level as Natsu, or was his own strength already sufficient? It was a question that lingered in his mind, yet one that he knew would only be answered in the heat of battle.
With a fierce glint in his eyes, Acnologia whispered to himself, "Soon... soon we will fight... E.N.D... Natsu Dragneel." Each word dripped with anticipation, a promise of the epic confrontation that awaited them both. And as he marched onward, Acnologia prepared himself for the ultimate battle that would decide the fate of their world.
In Alvarez
As the reverberations of Natsu's roar echoed through the very fabric of space and time, the members of the Spriggan 12 gathered for their meeting. While some remained puzzled by the sudden disturbance, others understood its significance all too well.
Larcade and August exchanged knowing smirks, their eyes gleaming with anticipation for what was to come.
Irene, on the other hand, felt a sense of foreboding wash over her as she watched the reactions of her comrades. "What was that?" she inquired, her voice tinged with concern.
Zeref, the enigmatic leader of the Spriggan 12, wore a devilish grin upon his face as he addressed Irene's question. "That, Irene," he replied, his tone dripping with amusement, "was Natsu. It seems he has finally awakened the full potential of the crown bestowed upon him by Igneel. He is now recognized as the new King of all Dragons."
As Irene reflected on the events she had witnessed, a surge of mixed emotions coursed through her. While she couldn't deny the awe-inspiring power displayed by Natsu and Erza, she also couldn't shake the sense of concern that gnawed at the edges of her consciousness.
Zeref's words lingered in the air, their weight pressing down on Irene's shoulders. She understood the significance of Natsu's ascension to the title of King of all Dragons, a role of immense responsibility and authority. But alongside her apprehension, a swell of pride welled up within her, knowing that her daughter, Erza, stood among the ranks of such formidable beings.
Truly the coming times were going to be very interesting.