There is a lord who just wants to draw cards, what's wrong with that?

"No, if you want to kill me, can you be more direct? Do you have to torture me like this?"

"Fake Squid!"

"I will curse you too. I curse you to be constipated and have hemorrhoids and never be able to poop!"

The Lord of the Underworld ignored him again and let Domi curse.

[You have died. It is detected that there are still (5/6) chances for the 'Shadow of the Past' to survive. Resurrection is in progress...]

In the last moments of Hades, Domi was tired of cursing, and made an international friendly gesture to the so-called Lord of the Underworld to express his inner resentment, and was then teleported back to the world of the living.

-

When he opened his eyes again...why was it still pitch black? ?

Only then did he remember that the resurrection of the Shadow of the Past was to revive him on the spot, rather than returning him to a certain teleportation anchor point, which meant that he should now be in... the belly of the dragon of Asaronde???

He put the magic of light on his fingers, illuminating the surroundings.

There were wriggling bloody chunks of flesh everywhere, and his body below the neck was even soaked in shit-yellow gastric juice that was more corrosive than concentrated sulfuric acid.

Even though Domi was a veteran of the battlefield, he couldn't help feeling sick after seeing this scene.

However, the situation was not too bad. The protection mechanism he was born with temporarily prevented him from being corroded by gastric juice. Taking this opportunity, Domi found the esophagus and carefully crawled out of the stomach along the esophagus.

As for why he had to be so cautious, it was because he was already inside Asarond's body, so of course he had to make the most of this geographical advantage, otherwise it would be a waste of his chance to resurrect.

With the help of his ultimate Shadow Flow skills, Domi could easily make Asaronde realize that there was a small ant crawling inside his body.

In this way, he climbed a little further up the esophagus.

Ancient dragons are also creatures that were born and raised in this world. Their physiological structure is almost the same as that of animals that walk on four legs. Their heart is located between their lungs and is slightly to the left. The beating of each heartbeat sounds like thunder inside their body.

Based on this, Domi quickly locked onto the location of his heart.

Village Chief Alvis said at the beginning of the crusade against Asaronde - "Asaronde signed a contract with the devil and bound it to the ventricle to become a special ancient dragon's second heart. The heart is its weakness. Let's fight with the goal of crushing its heart twice."

If possible, he would at least crush the first heart. At this moment and here, no one had an advantage over him.

However, even with its relatively fragile interior, the ancient dragon still has high resistance. It is better to say it is toughness than resistance, which makes it difficult for attackers who enter the ancient dragon to cause fatal damage to it.

Although Domi had never heard of this, after all, people who had experience in this area had probably assimilated it into gastric juice, but it did not prevent him from making a guess.

Just think of it as being very hard and tough and difficult to be hurt, but there is naturally a limit. What he has to do is very simple, which is to burst this limit.

Find a good angle and stabilize your body shape.

"Come out, Lingfeng is stepping on the bell of Hades!"

The summoned underworld will not be affected by the terrain, but it is still magic and will be affected by the so-called magical environment.

There is a powerful repressive magical environment inside the ancient dragon's body, making it basically difficult to cast spells here.

The summoned spirit peak could only be considered a tumor or a stone at best, which would only make Asarond feel like a thorn in his throat, but would not cause any substantial harm.

"Ah this..."

This was something he had not expected after all, and it alarmed Asaronde.

"This guy is still alive?!"

Asarond, who was still fighting with everyone outside, suddenly twitched as if he had an illness, leaving everyone present a little confused.

Then without warning it breathed dragon's breath at them.

"So he's accumulating strength!"

"But this charging action is too weird!"

A group of adventurers complained bitterly.

But the dragon's breath alone could not kill Domi. He was enveloped by a layer of warm sunlight, and the then Sun King Thor was floating on the side with his eyes rolled up.

"I say... are you using me as a tool? I am also very busy, and it is very harmful to the body to transmit magic power remotely through blessings."

"I'm sorry, really." Domi smiled apologetically, "But I really need your help this time. I'm in the body of an ancient dragon. It's either it or I'm going to die, so please lend me a hand, Toer!"

"Ancient dragon? I see..." Toer, who clearly knew nothing about this place, seemed to know something: "I want its eyeballs after I kill it."

Duomi didn't know what Toer wanted the longan for, but he couldn't just keep taking it for free, right? So Duomi agreed immediately.

"Okay, what do you want me to do?"

"Let my mountain break free from the magical environment and regain its glory!"

Tuoer nodded, then raised his hand, and the sun's rays flowed from his palm, pouring onto the sluggish spiritual peak.

The next second, Domi felt that the restraints covering the spirit peak suddenly disappeared, and a layer of brilliant halo attached to the surface of the spirit peak, which seemed to help tear open the muscles and membranes inside.

Domi is full of fighting spirit at this moment:

"Give it to me, raise it high!!"

The magic power from Domi was continuously transferred into it, and the spiritual peak continued to expand like a balloon being inflated. The sharp top directly stabbed the pink soft flesh and continued to go deeper...

"Ouch! Ouch!!!!"

Feeling the pressure on his ventricles, Asarond roared in pain. Even though the CD of the dragon's breath was not over yet, he kept spraying it. He didn't spray into the crowd, but sprayed everywhere, leaving the adventurers confused.

"You said... Is it dying?"

"That's a bit exaggerated. We didn't do any damage..."

Chapter 241 The Second Heart

Chapter 241-240- The Second Heart

The sacrifice of life made the Dragon Cross Sword extremely active. It sang, twisted and squirmed, and its mournful wail turned into a long poem.

Natsu was so enraged that he had burned through nearly half of his lifespan at this point, hot blood flowing from his features, just like his dragon-slaying magic that was constantly leaking out.

Asarond also became very weak under the high-intensity debuff given by the Dragon's Cross Sword, and even the attacks of ordinary adventurers could knock him around.

"Enough, Natz, that's enough!" Alvis stopped him, and Anna, as a mother, couldn't stop crying because of the heartache.

Naz is so young, but he doesn't have much time left to live. Is this reasonable?

"No... not yet! Duomi has already sacrificed his life for us, why shouldn't I try my best!"

Alvis and Anna were both silent. Domi could have avoided death, but he gave this opportunity to Anna. Their whole family benefited from Domi.

Alvis walked silently to Natz's side, and under Natz's shocked gaze, he stretched out his old hand and held the cross sword like him. The last of his life and the last of his powerful magic power poured into the cross sword like a swan song.

"I am old and don't have much time left to live. Please let me slay the dragon one last time."

Alvis spoke calmly, as if it was just a trivial matter, but it made Anna burst into tears.

The combined strength of the two dragon-slaying magicians brought the power of the Dragon Cross Sword to its extreme.

At this time, Asarond was facing external and internal troubles, and the whole dragon was shaking like an ordinary person with a high fever.

At the last moment of his life, Asarond used up his last bit of strength to fly into the air and smashed down the condensed fire knife again!

Swish!

The fire knives once again enveloped the entire village, but this time Alvis had no way to protect everyone. He could only put up a barrier to protect his daughter-in-law and grandson, and he did it very reluctantly. He coughed up a mouthful of blood, which scared the two of them.

In the sea of ​​fire, adventurers were either killed or wounded. In the blink of an eye, only one in ten survived. Those who were lucky enough to survive by their own means were also not far from death.

On the other side, Asarond let go of all his defenses when delivering the final blow, concentrating all his strength on the fatal blow, which also gave Domi the opportunity.

The huge peak finally broke through the barrier of the ventricle and crushed the entire heart completely.

Boom——

The giant dragon fell from the gray sky and hit the ground with a deafening sound.

"I'll keep the longan you asked for for now."

Domi crawled out of the dragon's mouth, climbed onto its head, and used Night Slaughter to dig out two eyeballs as big as its head. One was enough. The dragon blood spurted out like a fountain and soaked half of his body.

The shadow of Toer nodded repeatedly: "Very good, very good~ I will send someone to pick it up when the time comes."

When the smoke and dust caused by the fall dissipated, Duomi's blood-stained figure became the most conspicuous scenery.

Coal Ball, who had been hiding in a small corner from beginning to end, looked at him with twinkling eyes, and Naz, whose eyes turned bloodshot, also saw him.

"Duo...Domi...? Is that you?"

"Your friends seem to be worried about you." Thor reminded.

Domi looked back, smiled and waved to Natsu.

Perhaps at this moment, Domi being alive is the best news for him, better than killing Asaronde.

"That's great, you're not dead, really...that's great."

He breathed a sigh of relief, and the sword of Damocles that had long been hanging in his heart miraculously disappeared.

"Now is not the time to relax, it has a second heart." Alvis reminded in time, making Naz and Domi alert again.

The next second after the warning was issued, the hill-like dragon corpse of Asarond squirmed from bottom to top, and then moved like a zombie, facing the crowd with its broken chest.

An unknown purple emblem appeared on the chest that had become intact again, and gradually glowed.

The flesh and blood left by the dragon's corpse melted away like ice and snow under the sun, leaving only the skeleton and the purple emblem that had become incomparably gorgeous.

Like an enemy.

The spider sense is sending out crazy warnings, and the threat level is no less than that of Asarond in the first stage.

Just then, Alvis nodded at Natsu with his other hand. Natsu turned around and saw Alvis smiling.

"Nats, live for yourself from now on."

"Live for yourself...what does that mean??"

But he didn't wait for Alvis's answer. He saw him fall to the ground with a thud, but still with a smile on his face.

Anna hurried forward to check, and when she raised her head again her face was full of grief.

"The village chief...passed away..."

"..."

Natsu was silent, and for some reason, he felt so painful.

While everyone was on high alert, Alvis had silently poured everything he had into the cross sword, burning out his life which had already come to an end like a candle.

The silkworm will not stop spinning silk until it dies, and the candle will not stop shedding tears until it turns into ashes...

Nats lowered his head and infused life into the cross sword even faster than before. When he estimated that he had ten years left to live, he pulled out the cross sword that was almost alive, let go, and threw it to Domi who was not far away.

"Domi, the cross sword will obey your wishes... and, I'm sorry... the rest is up to you."

After saying that, Natsu also fell down, but he fainted.

Domi took the Dragon Cross Sword. There was an eyeball embedded in the hilt of the sword that was rolling around. It looked extremely evil and creepy, but when he held it in his hand, he could indeed feel the powerful force inside.

"Mrs. Anna, please take them away first. It's better to go far away."

Anna endured the great grief and showed her strength as a mother and daughter, carrying one and pulling the other, both of whom were her family.

The village that had been reduced to ruins had stopped burning at this point, leaving only ashes filling the sky.

Domi was the only one left standing.

"Hades, open."

He muttered to himself, and a dark and domineering portal appeared behind him. Now he could see the souls of all the dead who died on this battlefield.

"In the name of the Lord of the Underworld, I order you to come in."

The Six-Life Spirit Peak Embracing the Hades' Bellows gives Domi the power to forcibly control the souls of the dead. This is not stated in writing, so it can be considered a hidden mechanism.

And for some reason, after unfolding the underworld this time, he had a different feeling, as if... he was more adept at it?

"Is it because I died once again 'in person'?..."

At the same time, his left shoulder felt slightly hot, and a pitch-black mourning crow appeared out of nowhere and landed on his shoulder.

This crow does not belong to the real Lord of the Underworld, it seems that he summoned it himself.

He thought of the old man in the underworld who claimed to be "orthodox". It seemed that every lord of the underworld had a crow as a standard feature?

"Meow!"