The person was chanting a curse, but their hands were wielding the black magic.

The shockwaves from open-domain collisions continue.

It devoured, reorganized, and emitted a continuous roar.

The entire underground structure was teetering on the brink of collapse under the combined pressure of the two forces, as if it could crumble completely at any moment.

In the constant clashes, the two couldn't even gain a significant advantage. The Shadow Tide advanced, and so did the Giant Tree of Human Remains; the Shadow Tide retreated, and so did the Giant Tree of Human Remains.

No one can gain a decisive advantage.

This caused even Lu Suo, who considered himself to have witnessed a thousand years of trials and tribulations, to sigh, his gaze sweeping back and forth over Fu Hei Hui.

"His identity is definitely not that simple..."

Lu Suo pondered in his heart, and countless doubts kept rising in his mind.

Having witnessed numerous users of the Ten Shadows, Fukuro undoubtedly ranks among the top.

Perhaps only the former head of the Zen temple possessed such talent.

Could it be?

Was he a former head of a Zen monastery who was subjected to further physical punishment?

No, no, that's not right.

Lu Suo refuted this conjecture.

If it is a physical body, the nature of the curse power will be different.

Moreover, Fushiguro Megumi's words and actions did not possess the maturity and vicissitudes accumulated over hundreds of years; instead, they carried a youthful sharpness and whimsy.

Even Su Nuo coveted this body, and even the King of Curses desired it...

Could it be?

Is Fushiguro Megumi a genius like Gojo Satoru, a talent that only appears once every hundred years?!

Following Yuki Tsukumo, Satoru Gojo, Suguru Natsumi, and Yuta Otsukoshi, another modern prodigy has emerged.

The mysterious sorcerer Fukuro Megumi!

Because there is still room for improvement, he was specially protected by the high school. He is the fifth modern special-grade mage to be selected!

Seeing Lu Su standing there pondering, his face alternating between pale and astonished, and then with a sly grin, Fu Hei felt a sense of helplessness.

"Fushiguro Megumi, I've completely seen through you!"

Lu Su roared loudly, believing he had already deduced Fu Hei's hidden identity.

Are you also going to build an intelligence network?

"You're the fifth Special-Grade combatant hidden by the High School, aren't you, Fukuro!"

Do you consider yourself a top-tier mage?

Upon hearing this, Fu Heitang chuckled:

I think I am.

"I didn't expect that after defeating Egoblin and Tsukumo Yuki, there would still be a top-tier combatant standing in my way!"

"I won't hold back anymore, Fukuro."

Let us find out at this moment.

With a flick of his wrist, Lu Suo attempted to further enhance the precision of his domain in order to overwhelm Fu Hei.

Gravity intensified, like an invisible giant hand pressing down from above, crushing, flattening, and swallowing everything around it.

The only thing that puzzled Lu Suo was...

He still couldn't figure out what kind of technique Fukuro Megumi was using. The Shadow Tide was pitch black, and even Ryouso's perception, honed over a thousand years, couldn't see through Fukuro's conspiracy hidden among the Ten Shadows.

Fu Hei's every move far exceeded expectations.

Lu Suo could only cautiously guard against Fu Hei's inevitable attack.

However, a fist emerging from the shadows shattered all of Lu Suo's preparations.

Without any warning, the Heavenly Tyrant emerged silently from the shadows beneath Lu Suo's feet, without causing a single fluctuation of magical power.

A solid uppercut slammed into Lu Suo's chin, carrying the ultimate power bestowed by Heaven and the Curse. The wind from the punch howled, and Lu Suo's feet were lifted off the ground.

He leaned back, his teeth clanging together with a crisp sound.

It directly breaks through the defense.

"hateful……"

Before Lu Su could react, a second punch emerged from the blind spot. This time, however, the attack was more than just a punch.

"Ice Smoothie Shockwave!"

Shi Liulong emerged from the shadows, his face largely obscured by an oxygen tank covering his mouth, but it couldn't hide his smile, as if he were enjoying every moment of the battle.

"Don't worry about crawling in the shadows, there's plenty of oxygen!"

You didn't expect that, did you?

I didn't anticipate your prediction at all!

My attack method is that simple!

To fight the lü rope, you need to use physical skills.

That's a master of idiot stuff.

boom! boom! boom!

Tyrant and Stone Dragon, one on the left and one on the right, relied on their skills and pure numerical values ​​to fiercely attack Lu Suo with the most unadorned elbow techniques.

Shen'er's fists were like a storm, each strike landing precisely on Lu Suo's vital points: temples, ribs, kidneys. Every point of impact was calculated to maximize damage.

The shockwaves from the Stone Dragon exploded with each hit, peeling away the layers of Lu Suo's magical defenses to reveal the vulnerable flesh beneath.

The two worked together like precisely rotating gears; when one attacked, the other provided cover, and when one withdrew his fist, the other filled in, leaving no gap for Lu Suo to catch his breath.

Under the barrage of heavy punches, Lu Suo's face contorted with rage as he quickly aimed his domain at the few people who were close by.

"gravity!"

The surging shadow tides absorbed the impact of gravity like sponges, dispersing it throughout the entire shadow domain before finally disappearing without a trace.

Lu Suo was stunned when he saw this.

What do you mean by your domain effect being to provide a better fighting arena?

The core of sorcery, the expansion of a domain, is not like that!

You should acquire all the techniques and skills you have mastered throughout your life.

Then continuously improve yourself.

Through rigorous development and refinement, the sure-hit skill has been transformed into a sure-kill skill!

Why would anyone's domain be like this?!

"Fukuko..."

Lu Suo had just managed to create an opening amidst the storm of attacks, and her small mouth had just opened as if she wanted to say something.

Snapped!

The tyrant slapped Lu Suo so hard that his mouth twitched, his head turned to one side, and a few drops of blood flew out from his broken mouth, drawing an arc in the air.

"Fu..."

boom!

Shi Liulong punched Lu Suo in the chin again, producing a clear, crisp sound of bone cracking.

Snap! Bang! Snap! Bang!

Shen Er and Shi Liulong worked together seamlessly, completely suppressing Lu Suo.

"That's enough!"

Lu Suo's voice carried a rare anger, a true color that only appears when one is driven to the brink.

"Spirit Manipulation Technique!"

Lu Suo is a sorcerer who can use two completely different spells at the same time, which is one of his greatest trump cards.

In this desperate situation, Lu Suo had no choice but to escape in this way.

The cursed spirits used their bodies to forcefully block the combined attacks of the Tyrant and the Stone Dragon, tearing a gap in the storm-like assault.

He awkwardly dragged out the rope, which was caught between breaths, and his gaze swept over everyone, only to discover a shocking fact.

"Three."

Looking at Fu Hei, Shen Er, and Shi Liulong standing on the field.

Lu Su had a bad feeling and asked hesitantly:

"Where are Mo Xuluo and Lu Ziyun?"

This time, it was finally Fukuro's turn to reveal a confident smile, leaving behind a provocation that made Ryouso furious:

"you guess?"