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

"Alright! You want to do this, right? Let me tell you, little tricks won't work on me!"

"Basic fire magic!"

"Burning with Fury - Level 1!"

The already violent Magic meets the even more violent Tuso, and the sum of one is greater than two.

Domi quickly distanced himself from the enemy, only to see Tuso roaring to the sky, with flames burning on his huge body, like a full-body version of the "Dance of the Flame Wheel". Wherever he went, the place would be burned into a pseudo-vacuum, and his speed would be further increased.

A warrior who focuses on strength and possesses extremely agile body movements, his combat power is quite terrifying. If Altaïr is not counted, he may be the most powerful enemy he has ever encountered in his life.

"We must be extremely alert."

The Flying Thunder God on the dagger is ready to strike at any time.

Soon, they started fighting again.

Tuso ran, and with every step he took, he left behind a long-lasting flame.

Domi was afraid of the flames on his body, so he could only stay where he was and wait for him to make the first move.

Tuso had no more scruples and began to move in a serpentine manner, circling around Domi, letting the flames burn all around him until he had no way to retreat.

The fire finally surrounded the two men. There was a flash of red in front of their eyes. The temperature was so high that the scene was distorted. The smell of ashes was extremely pungent. The camp at this moment was like purgatory on earth.

"boom!"

The logs that made up the huge bonfire collapsed in the flames with a loud noise.

This was like a signal, and the two rushed towards each other at the same time!

"Dance of the Flame Wheel!"

Tuso's flaming machete kept chopping down like a guillotine, forcing Domi to dodge again and again.

Domi used the same trick again, taking advantage of the aftershock of Tuso's chop, and used Flying Thunder God again to get behind the opponent, wrapped his hand with Qi, and punched down!

Susanoo's giant fist made of bones also smashed into the same place.

Tuso's body shook, or to be more precise, he almost fell down.

However, under the cover of fire magic, Domi did not cause any substantial damage, at most he only caused some impact force.

On the other hand, the energy wrapped around his fist was somewhat reduced... but only a little bit, so he still had the strength to fight.

"Haha...hahahaha! Hahahaha! Death Omen, are you tickling me? Use a little more force!"

Under the mask, sweat had soaked his hair, the temperature was too high. Coupled with the large movements caused by the Emperor Engine, its own heat continued to increase and could not evaporate. He felt like his heart was about to melt.

"We can't go on like this..."

"With his kidneys blown up, Tuso's rage won't last long, but I can't hold out much longer either, so we have to make it quick."

"Drain all his magic and strength!"

Domi quickly formulated a battle strategy.

"Flying Thunder God!"

The dagger was thrown out of his hand, and the runes on it flashed, summoning Domi over and directly coming close to Tuso.

At this time, Tuso was still laughing and didn't notice Domi's teleportation at all.

Absolute speed, this is his biggest reliance in defeating Tuso!

If one attack doesn't work, then use a few more and beat him into the fire you created.

When he just jumped into the air but had not yet started to fall, Domi used Tuso's arm as a fulcrum, jumped up again, turned his body 180 degrees, and hit his chin hard with his heel with acceleration.

"puff!"

All the saliva in his mouth was kicked out by this kick, and Tuso's body leaned backwards.

At the same time, Susanoo clasped his hands together, gathered strength and swung it from the side, hitting Tuso's chest.

This is not over yet.

He took a step back and used Flying Thunder God again to teleport in front of Tusuo, and Susanoo punched him in the face again!

His already unbalanced body, coupled with the continuous attacks from the front, caused him to stagger several times before he could no longer control his body and fell helplessly into the sea of ​​fire behind him.

The high temperature of the small flame he created ignited the surrounding tents, and the fire that formed the sea of ​​fire was already a natural fire.

"Oops……"

Tuso secretly thought that this was not good.

Although he is a fire magician, the fire burning on his body is not the same as natural fire. His own fire is equivalent to his own magic power, but natural fire is the purest fire, with real temperature and real aura.

Even if he was burning with rage, he might be burned to death in the sea of ​​fire...

There has never been a shortage of such people in history.

For example, the water magician who drowned in the sea, the sound magician who was killed by the noise, the poison magician who was poisoned by the poisonous fog, and so on...

Naturally so does he.

Just as he was completely engulfed in the sea of ​​fire, even the magical flames that enveloped him could not lower his temperature much.

He screamed and twisted his body, using all his strength to slap the natural fire burning on his body, while struggling to get up.

At this moment, let alone getting up, even if Domi got close to the fire wall he would be forced back by the high temperature of over 100 degrees. He could only watch Tuso struggling in the sea of ​​fire from afar.

But after a while, a dark shadow walked out of the sea of ​​fire.

"It's not dead yet? It has quite strong vitality..."

At this time, Tuso's skin was almost completely burnt black, and so was his face, which looked like an African man.

"belch……"

A puff of black smoke gushed out of his mouth.

"A sign of death... Even if I die today, I will die with you!"

As he spoke, Tuso burned his life directly, transforming the vitality gained from the shortened lifespan into magic power, and put it all into the burning rage.

At that moment, the flames in his body burned to the extreme, like a demon walking out of a sea of ​​fire.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

He ran towards Domi frantically, even faster than last time.

His hands were spread out like a palm leaf fan, obviously intending to give Dumi a strong man lock.

“Tsk tsk tsk…” A disdainful voice came from under the mask: “Your perseverance is commendable, but this is your limit. A waste is still a waste. You can only be helpless and furious…”

"farewell."

Domi casually threw the dagger out of the sea of ​​fire.

"Flying Thunder God."

In a flash, Tuso was the only one left at the scene. With his firepower at full blast, he was like a clown, trapped by the fire he created.

The content of carbon dioxide and carbon monoxide in the air had already exceeded the standard, but he inhaled them into his lungs without reservation. His vision began to blur, and he knew that he was beyond help.

He knelt on the ground with a thud, staring blankly in the direction where Domi had left.

Reluctant, helpless and angry, he roared for the last time in his life, shaking the entire forest.

"Death sign!! I'll wait for you in hell!!!"

Afterwards, the huge figure completely lost its life force and did not fall down until death...

Chapter 63 Fallen Leaves Bring Message

Chapter 63-62- Fallen Leaves Bring Message

Everything that happened in the Twilight Forest and the camp was seen by the killers from Fomalhaut.

I saw that every few trees in the forest, there was a guy in a black robe squatting there, holding a small notebook in his hand, writing something from time to time.

"The battle is over," a man in black robes flew over using wind magic and said to his colleague who was in charge of recording:

"Regarding what Master Dominic did during the holiday, I think it is necessary to report to Commander Altaïr and the head of the family. Have you recorded everything?"

"Yes sir, please have a look."

The black-robed man called the Chief took the brown booklet and flipped through it:

"On the first day of the holiday, Master Dominic transferred the Nightwish Tavern under his name to Morey. Morey was a commoner who had lived in the slums. His mother was seriously ill and was found to be on the verge of death. There was no hope of saving her. Morey gladly accepted the offer and pledged his loyalty to the Master."

"Then, Master Dominic went to a clothing store and a weapons store, and bought a black and white mocking mask, a ranger cloak, a bow and arrows, and registered as an adventurer at the 'Giant Tree', codenamed 'Death Omen'. He teamed up with three other people to take on the mission of 'Eradication of the New Thieves Gang in Twilight Forest', but was betrayed on the way..."

In short, the man in black robe who was in charge of recording integrated all the information together and stated it in detail.

"Well, no problem."

After the contents were checked again by the superiors, the report was immediately delivered to the desks of Altaïr and Carlos.

"In the battle against the bandit leader Tuso, Domi showed incredible talent with the bow and arrow. He used necromancy magic to summon a powerful outer armor, and frequently used summoning magic to switch positions during the battle, ultimately defeating Tuso..."

Carlos looked a little dazed when he read the description of Domi's battle in the report.

Is this still his son who only has a beginner's talent in Shadow Elementary...

How come he knows both necromancy and summoning, two unconventional magic systems?

Also, why would you want to hide your identity and become an adventurer? It's hard, tiring, dangerous, and you can only earn a few copper coins.

Carlos was puzzled.

"Could it be that there was something wrong with the talent test at that time?"

He suddenly thought of a possibility with a high probability. If that was true, then Domi was actually a genius in the field of magic? !

"No, we have to call him back and test him again!"

Carlos was immediately nervous and excited. A child with both A-level strength and speed and a strong magical talent, if he grew up healthily, he could continue to revitalize his family for generations with his own strength...

God bless Blofield!

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in." He quickly returned to normal.

Haha, just changing your face, a basic skill for the nobility.

The visitor turned out to be the head maid Catherine. She was still so meticulous and rigorous today. It could be seen from her clothes that even the position of the buttons was exactly in line with the standard.

"Oh? It's strange that you're here, Catherine. What's the matter?"

"Master, I heard that you arranged for Master Dominic to go on vacation. The other two masters were very curious, so they asked me to ask about the situation. How is Master Dominic doing now?"

"Edward and Argyll sent you?"

"Yes, the two young masters are busy with their studies. Mr. Connor Liweisi is preparing to arrange midterm exams for them recently. He really doesn't have time to come and ask in person."

Carlos just nodded slowly without making any comment, and said:

"If you had come earlier, the answer you would have gotten would have been that Domi was doing well in his suburban villa, but now, I will tell you that Domi has to come back tomorrow and his vacation has been postponed, provided that he can pass the midterm exam."

"why?"

Catherine looked confused. This was the vacation Domi had been looking forward to, so why did it end so abruptly?

Carlos smiled mysteriously:

"As the head maid, are you so uninformed? Our neighbor, the Duchess of Greenville, is coming to visit with her baby daughter. Mitch told me before that they are here to talk about marriage."

"You have to choose one of the three future husbands. How can Duomi be absent from such an important event?"

So that’s what happened!

Catherine had heard about the marriage a long time ago, but that was supposed to happen at the end of this month. Why did Domi come back half a month earlier?

Carlos probably didn't tell her the truth.

Forget it, this is not something she can control. Wouldn’t it be fine if Domi could come back earlier?

I haven't seen the little one for a few days and I do miss her, but not as much as Kelsey.

Every night she would go to her room to relieve her loneliness, saying, "She would die without a pillow to sleep with! She couldn't sleep at all!"

Now, finally no one comes to disturb my sleep.