According to Markaroff's description, George knew that Kiljardas was using a Supernatural magic called "Crush".

    The substance encountered can be instantly shattered and broken down at the atomic level, and if used on a biological entity, the effect can be as per the sorcerer's will, turning the opponent into dust or multiplying them into thousands of smaller duplicates.

    The power is incredibly strong.

    His crushing magic can subconsciously destroy surrounding buildings, and he has a rather careless nature, often accidentally causing damage to the houses in Magdalonia City.

    For this reason, every time he returns to the town, the streets are set to "Kiljardas mode."

    The man who fought with the small mountain and the black dragon is consistent with the description given by Markaroff, both in age, appearance, magic power, and magical abilities. The direction of the arrow pointing towards the tracking spell is correct.

    Therefore, it is the Kiljardas he is looking for.

    "What!"

    However, the scene that followed shocked his eyes so much that they were about to pop out.

    Before the Fairy Tail Tournament, it was him who amazed everyone with his jaw-dropping abilities. Now, it's him who has had his jaw dropped by that dragon.

    Because even he felt that the punch from the immensely powerful Kiljardas, when it struck the black dragon, caused no harm at all.

    In contrast, the black dragon's claw caused Kiljardas' left arm and left leg to break in unison.

    "Human, considering that you still possess some strength and make my boredom less, I will not kill you this time."

    The black dragon let out several dragon roars at the heavily injured Kiljardas lying on the ground, then did not pursue him further. It flapped its wings, turned around, and flew away.

    He came here to search for those few escaped dragons, but unfortunately, those few dragons were too good at hiding. He had not found them yet. However, he encountered a decent human who played with him for a bit, which made him feel a bit better.

    Now, he plans to return to his old nest in the sea and take a nap for a while. He will come back to continue looking for those few dragons that are hidden. He must kill all the dragons in this world.

    "If all the dragons in this world are so strong, how could they have been exterminated? And how could they have been killed and turned into dragon crystals? There must be some secrets I don't know about."

    Seeing the black dragon leave, George accelerated to reach Kiljardas' side, picked up the cut-off arm and thigh, quickly restored them to their original position, and then cast a healing spell.

    "Recover to health!"

    The healing magic in the Harry Potter world is still quite powerful. Although it cannot bring amputated limbs back to life, it is not difficult to reattach limbs that have been separated.

    In fact, limb regeneration is not entirely impossible, as long as it is not caused by dark magic erosion. As long as it is not like Moddy's, which can be regrown with advanced potions.

    "Recovery magic, Habi, when did you learn this lost magic? And your fur is not blue, is it?"

    Kiljardas, whose severed limbs had been reattached, looked back at George with the logo of Fairy Tail tattooed on his back, showing a look of surprise in his eyes.

    George retracted the magic and replied:

    "You are Kiljardas, right? I'm not Habi; my name is George. I just joined the Fairy Tail guild a year ago."

    "Try moving your arms and legs to see if there are any issues."

    "Absolutely no problem. It feels like I never injured myself. Thank you, George!"

    Kiljardas looked at George carefully and noticed that although George and Habi are very similar, there are still some differences in their appearances, especially in their eyes and expressions.

    "Oh, by the way, how did you come to the Northern Continent? Is something wrong with the guild, did the president send you to find me?"

    "No, I also came to the Northern Continent to take on the hundred-year-old task, just like you."

    George shook his head:

    "What's going on over there? Just that black dragon was the target of the hundred-year task?"

    "You, hundred-year-old task, did the president agree?"

    Upon hearing George's words, Kiljardas paused for a moment.

    Due to the inherent inclusion of Habi, Kiljardas considered George and Habi's strength similar in the eyes of Kiljardas. However, George used lost healing magic, which Habi did not possess.

    The danger level of the hundred-year-old task is so high that only those with an S-level or higher qualification can participate.

    So that's why he was somewhat skeptical.

    He was somewhat suspicious, whether George did not obtain the president's approval and came to take the task secretly on his own.

    "Don't worry, the president agreed, and don't underestimate me. My strength is still decent."

    George took out a coin and aimed a super electromagnetic shot at the nearby hill, instantly blowing a huge hole in it.

    Only then did Kiljardas believe that George had really obtained the president's approval and came to take the hundred-year-old task.

    He scratched his head awkwardly:

    "The hundred-year-old task is indeed related to dragons, but the black dragon is not my target. I encountered it by accident today. My task targets are five other dragons."

    They are known as the Five Dragon Kings, who came to the Northern Continent several hundred years ago and have been causing chaos on the continent. The task of finding, sealing, or killing them has been the main purpose of the hundred-year-old task for generations.

    I've been searching for three years on this continent and still haven't found a trace of those five dragons.

    But if those five dragons are as strong as this black dragon, perhaps we should abandon the task and return to the guild."

    When the President of the Magic Array Dragon, Erikseria, released the hundred-year task, he only stated the task content but did not give any clues about the location of those five dragons.

    And the five dragon kings have been hiding for some unknown reason over the past few years.

    Therefore, for the past three years, he has traveled around various cities in the Northern Continent, seeking any information about the five dragons, but has come up empty-handed.

    Of course, this is also related to his own clumsiness, often getting lost and spending most of his time wandering around in forests and mountains.

    Today, he was lost in this mountain and accidentally encountered this black dragon. He was teased and beaten up by the black dragon.

    Had it not been for George's intervention, he would have been severely injured and disabled, forced to rely on magical prosthetics for living and fighting in the latter half of his life.

    Therefore, he is extremely grateful.

    "The gap in power between dragons must exist, and that black dragon is probably a strong member among dragons."

    George thought of the Eastern Continent's Four Great Kings, with the first, God Serena, possessing eight dragon crystals within him. If all dragons were as strong as the black dragon he encountered today, he didn't believe that God Serena could have killed eight dragons.

    And the dragon crystal of Lacus, also bought by Ivan from the Northern Continent, shows that there are also magicians in the Northern Continent who can kill dragons.

    Therefore, he guessed that the dragon race in this world is strong, but like the magicians of humanity, there is a gap in their power levels.

    "I plan to go to the Magic Dragon Array and ask the president for a more detailed understanding of dragon intelligence. Then I will decide whether to accept the task. If you decide to abandon the task, you can return to the guild first."

    Having learned all the information about the hundred-year-old task from Kiljardas, George had no intention of giving up so easily.

    The stronger the dragons in this world are, the greater the potential after merging with dragon crystals, which might not be a bad thing at all.