In an unknown corner, Dorma's headquarters.

The black transport plane flew through the gray clouds, slowed down and lowered its altitude, and came to the sky above the land.

The engine hummed heavily, and the hatch of the engine room slowly opened. Two black motorcycles roared out of the cabin, and in a Batman looking silent, Captain America saw a tearful posture, and both landed on the ground, turning into two blurred afterimages towards the golden building not far away.

The transport plane dropped the two passengers, followed by a regain in altitude and flew out with a shrill whistle. Like a steel bird of prey, the huge transport plane pierced through the thick clouds and disappeared beyond the sky.

These two are the two remaining of the Three Musketeers of Dom, Rafiru and Baron.

Jumping straight out of the speeding plane, I don't know whether to say that these two have amazing physique or whether to say that the quality of the motorcycle under their crotch is excellent.

From this detail, it can be seen that Doma's Three Musketeers physique is also extraordinary. Especially the Barong who fought from a small fight to a big one, and he is also the kind of super soldier who can park a helicopter with his bare hands.

From this point of view, the classmates in the castle who can break the friendship with Ba Long while dueling, and fight to the end, are still on the same footing, and the equivalent replacement of the physique may be about equal to a Captain America. Changing his uniform and putting on a mask, he threw it on the next set and was a superhero again, maybe codenamed "Captain Dice" or something......

The two Doma swordsmen rushed all the way to the stairs under the temple in front of them, but they didn't mean to slow down at all, but turned their hands and increased the accelerator, and the two rushed up the stairs one after the other, not afraid of knocking their little brother at all.

Sure enough, he is worthy of being a Thomas swordsman, not only his driving skills are amazing, but the golden body under his crotch is also as solid as a rock, which is admirable.

A moment later, the two of them had walked side by side through the main hall and arrived in front of Dazi.

Doma's only designated missionary leader was not looking good at this time.

And rightfully so. These days, at the critical juncture when he had been waiting for thousands of years and finally decided to go out to do something, a group of neurotics appeared out of nowhere, and the whole world grabbed their Doma subordinates.

And what is particularly special is the precision strike. The neurotics seem to be insane, seemingly wandering the streets aimlessly in search of their targets, but they always seem to be able to pinpoint their lurking cultists.

And it's true in all countries and regions, as if they have some special means of tracking down Oreha's strength.

If only that were it. However, based on the information returned from the various branches so far, it seems that these duelists have some kind of ability to circumvent the rules of the Orihagang enchantment.

Although this speculation seems to be very terrifying, after many days of continuous fighting, Doma has reason to believe that after the defeat of these people in the enchantment, it seems that their souls will not be sealed!

Therefore, after so many days of continuous fighting, most of the extra stone slabs on the temple are the souls of Doma's own people.

Even the immortal Dazi, who has lived for 10,000 years, thinks this is too weird.

"How to dodge Orehagon's barrier seal...... Does such a thing really exist? Rafiru asked.

"It doesn't exist." Dartsy shook her head, "At least not as far as I know. Even if I were to lose the duel, my soul would be a sacrifice to the resurrection of the great God. ”

"That's why ......"

"I don't know." Darcy shook her head, interrupting Rafiru.

Rafiru looked surprised.

It was the first time he'd heard anything like this since he met Darts.

Rafiru was shipwrecked at sea as a child, and all of his family died in the disaster, but he was the only one who survived.

In the darkest and most desperate moment of his life, it was Dazi who stood up and pointed him in the direction. Since then, Dazi has become his only signpost, his future direction.

For him now, Dazi is about the same as an omniscient god, omniscient of everything that has ever appeared and happened on this earth, and controls everything in the existing social and civilization system.

But now, such an all-knowing Tatsu-sama would admit that something involved his knowledge blind spot?

At this time, Tatsu frowned and began to ponder.

It's a bit bizarre indeed.

Dazi was originally the emperor of Atlantis, the legendary capital of 10,000 years ago. 10,000 years ago, because he saw the depravity and darkness of the human heart, he accepted the order of the god Orehagan born in the interior of the earth, and single-handedly destroyed the Atlantean civilization he ruled, and since then he has lived with the gods, wandering the world forever.

In the past 10,000 years, his knowledge and experience have surpassed the imagination of ordinary people. Even the secrets of the thousand-year-old artifact, the lost memories of the pharaohs, and other content related to the main story, Tazi actually knows all about it.

In any case, Tatsu was also present at the moment when the Pharaoh's Dark Game 3,000 years ago fought the final battle and defeated the great evil god Sok.

...... Of course, this is all said by Tatsu in the anime when he pretends to be a dark game with lost memory, in order to make Dark Game believe that he knows everything, and even his Pharaoh's previous life, Tatsuki.

But after all, it's just his own words, and it doesn't prove anything.

It is also impossible to say that Dazi was indeed present when the dark game and the great evil god Sock were in the decisive battle, but they were just spectators outside the stadium in the safe zone.

The Three Illusion Gods and the Great Evil God fought in mid-air, and the fight was so dark that the sun and the moon were dark. He Dazi hid 800 miles away to eat melons and watch, and secretly shouted 666 to the great evil god and then turned around and ran, running for three days and three nights without looking back......

Who knows? After all, 3,000 years are too long, and if there is no way to verify it, of course, he can blow as much as he likes.

However, from the performance point of view, Dazi does not seem to be unfamiliar with things such as phantom gods and thousand-year-old artifacts, not to mention how much he knows about the past life of dark games, but at least he should not be unfamiliar.

However, now that this big vote of strange duelists came from, he really didn't have a clue at all.

Thinking of this, Dazi couldn't help frowning and chanting a name: "You Yu...... ......"

"You Yu?" Rafiru was stunned, "The dueling king?" What happened to him? ”

"Not sure." "But I have a hunch that there may be some connection between him and those who suddenly appear to resist. ”

After a pause, Dazi's eyes turned cold.

"This is the first time in 10,000 years that there is a background that even I can't fathom." Darcy muttered to herself.

Rafiru was surprised: "Even you...... Can't figure it out? Do I need to dispose of him? ”

Rafiru is already the strongest force in the whole organization except for Dazi himself, and if there are any obstacles that he needs to come forward to remove, it is enough to show its importance.

Darcy shook her head.

"No need." He said lightly, his eyes glazed, "I'm going to meet him in person." ”