Having a powerful lord as a father figure, what's wrong with just wanting to draw cards?

What about the closest couple?

Someone definitely tripped Kelsey, causing her to fall! He could be sure of it; the feeling couldn't be clearer.

Soon, he spotted the two people in the noisy crowd. Both were wearing dark gray evening gowns. The woman had deep nasolabial folds and her overly thin face made her look like a bamboo pole. The man had shifty eyes and kept glancing at Kelsey's legs, gradually moving upwards!

What convinced him that these two were the culprits was that he saw a red mark on the woman's ankle, which was clearly left after a collision of a certain intensity!

boom! !

Seeing scene after scene, Domi felt his brain buzzing, as if a thousand-year-old volcano had suddenly erupted, and he could not suppress his anger.

His breathing became rapid, and his still-developing chest heaved back and forth. A large amount of oxygen entered his body, creating a magical cycle that was completely different from before. It was this wonderful and powerful feeling that made Domi feel like he could run.

Body Strengthening Method - Breathing!

A term came to mind: it was the reward from a high-level card pool that I had previously received after drawing 1,000 cards. Now it seems that the "high-level" prefix is ​​indeed well-deserved.

When a one-year-old baby who has just learned to walk appears in the eyes of adults, no one would think that such a little guy could run, but if he really does, everyone will be amazed.

Domi stunned everyone around him. He strode forward on his short legs, moving at a surprisingly fast pace, and soon reached the two men.

That's the agility of a three-year-old!

Even then, the man wanted to squat down and pat his head with a kind expression, as if it had nothing to do with him.

The more he pretended, the angrier Domi became. Although he really wanted to twist his head off and use it as a basketball, he couldn't beat him now, and the man was wearing long pants and boots, so he couldn't bite him.

So Domi turned his attention to the woman beside him, whose entire leg was exposed!

This is the moment of turning to the dark side!

"Oh my god!! He actually bit it with his mouth!"

"A demon! A demon has possessed him! God protect this child!"

"Someone come here! Someone pull the young master away!"

Amid gasps and screams from the onlookers, Domi suddenly grabbed the woman's calf and bit down on the fleshiest part of her calf!

Suddenly, blood splattered everywhere.

Of course, the teeth he used for biting were not his newly grown front teeth, but a set of magical teeth that he had condensed in his mouth using the shadow magic in his body. They were modeled after the Megalodon, with serrated edges and each tooth being a triangular cone!

With such a physics-compliant shape, coupled with the temporary enhancement of biting force brought about by the breathing technique, Domi could still tear a piece of flesh off her leg if he used a little force.

Blood spurted out, muscle fibers tore apart one by one, and finally detached completely from the body.

The sensation of flesh being torn apart was so painful that the woman almost fainted. Her instinctive urge to fling the small, fleshy thing off her leg was abruptly stopped by her husband, the man beside her.

"Are you crazy?! This is the Duke's child! You better bear with it! Even if he bites you half to death today, you can't lay a finger on him!"

Upon hearing this, the woman's pained expression deepened, making her face almost unbearable to look at.

Just then, the noise from the venue finally attracted Carlos, Greta, and the others.

"what happened?"

A calm and familiar voice came from outside the audience circle, and people consciously made way for Carlos to enter the venue, with Greta, her two personal maids, Mitch, and Capet following behind.

The moment Carlos saw Kelsey lying on the ground, tears streaming down her face, his eyelids twitched and his heart skipped a beat.

A nobleman who was on good terms with Carlos stepped forward and whispered the whole story in Carlos's ear, but Carlos obviously didn't notice any further details.

"What about my son?"

My friend pointed in another direction: "For some reason, young Master Dominic started running that way..."

"Run? A one-year-old child can already run?" Mitch looked incredulous, because he also had a little daughter, only a few days younger than Domigo, who could barely stand up. How could his friend's child already be running?

“Duke Greenville, I assure you I didn’t see wrong, young master Dominic really did run on two legs, and quite fast, and…”

"And what?" Carlos couldn't see his son, and his patience was about to reach its limit.

A hint of fear appeared on the nobleman's face, and his tone was tinged with uncertainty:

"And... I think I also saw extreme rage on the young master's face..."

Chapter 11.11 Tracing the Origins of Time, the Truth Revealed

[You have caused fear to spread, Villain Value +1948]

[You have caused fear to spread, Villain Value +2150]

……

[You caused widespread panic; villain value +1]

The system's records were flooding the screen, bringing Domi a total income of over 3. However, he couldn't care less about that now. He even unleashed his Blood Rage. Today, either Jian Biaozi would be bitten to death or he would be dragged away!

"Hey~"

This interjection is probably the most frequently used.

The woman's entire calf was now bitten and mangled, making onlookers want to vomit.

Just then, Carlos and the others finally arrived at the scene. When Grace saw the horrific sight, she covered her mouth, and Carlos immediately stepped forward and pulled Domi away.

Looking at his son's blood-stained face, his eyes filled with violence and malice, and the Shadow Magic braces still in his mouth, Carlos's first reaction was horror.

However, he decided to keep this strange feeling to himself for now, as checking on his son's safety was more important.

He checked Domi thoroughly and found no injuries, which put his mind at ease. He then picked Domi up and handed him to Grace to take away, not letting the "culprit" stay in such a crowded and chaotic place for even a second longer.

Kelsey was the same; after her two maid colleagues examined her injuries, they carried her out of the lobby and back to the staff dormitory for further treatment...

Even after the two parties involved left, the onlookers continued to whisper among themselves.

Hisoka's voice kept ringing out, so Carlos stood there with a grumpy face. Anyone with a normal heart would know that Carlos was in a bad mood, a very bad mood.

The maid in the house is injured, the son is in the midst of a hunt, and family members are turning against each other; no one would be in a good mood.

Gradually, no one dared to speak anymore, and this awkward atmosphere continued until the emotions at the scene cooled down a bit.

Now is the time to truly resolve the entire incident.

Carlos recognized the couple:

The wealthy businessman from out of town had no aristocratic background; he was a true example of a self-made man who rose from humble beginnings. He was invited here because he had considerable investments in Bloomfield.

However, their family has a bad reputation. It is said that his wife is an extremely narrow-minded person who cannot stand to see others do well. In her case, this has reached an almost obsessive level.

Although she's not particularly good-looking, she insists on having everything better than others—what she uses, eats, wears, and lives in. If anything doesn't go her way, she'll get her all-powerful husband to use his money.

He looked at the two men coldly, but maintained a certain level of politeness in his tone: "Gentlemen, can you tell me what exactly happened?"

The man glanced at his wife; she was in too much pain to speak, so he had no choice but to fabricate... ugh! He told her the story.

The onlookers eagerly awaited to know what had caused such a tragedy.

"Is such that……"

The man explained, “My wife and I were dancing when the maid, carrying young Master Dominic, suddenly bumped into us. She probably lost control of her, and we were lucky enough to avoid it, but the maid unfortunately twisted her ankle and fell to the ground.”

"Later, for some reason, young master Dominic came up and started biting and nibbling at my wife. I think he probably didn't understand the situation and mistook my wife for the culprit."

After the man finished explaining everything, a large portion of the audience nodded in agreement with his statement.

The other party was just a maid, while the man was a wealthy man. Whether it was a preemptive strike or a sense of class identity, the man was in a more advantageous position, and more people chose to believe him.

"that's it?"

"Yes, sir, I can guarantee that everything I said is true. If anyone is nearby, they can also corroborate it for me."

When a man says this, his eyes don't wander and his heart doesn't flutter.

A veteran.

“Alright,” even if he couldn’t tell the truth from the falsehood, Carlos had other methods: “Now that everyone has heard the testimonies, I will use a short-term source-tracing magic to recreate the scene. Please witness it together.”

Upon hearing this, the man was so frightened that he almost defecated, but the words had already been spoken, and there was no way to take them back.

At this moment, all he could do was pray to the gods that this Origin Tracing Magic wasn't so miraculous.

What he didn't know was that Carlos's strength lay not only in his duke title, but also in his rare mastery of time magic, a skill that alone was enough for him to hold his own against a forbidden magic mage.

For him, tracing the source of the virus at the scene was no more difficult than peeling a tea egg without getting hurt.

The group followed Carlos to the site of the accident.

The place was empty, and the hardworking maids quickly cleaned up the scene, but it didn't bother them.

In Carlos's memory, he clearly remembered where Kelsey had been lying. The more accurate the location, the easier it was to trace the source, and the clearer the image would be.

Carlos slowly raised his right hand, but no one saw him chanting.

The next second, fluffy silver particles scattered from her palm, drifting down like dandelion seeds to where Kal'tsit had fallen.

The silver flakes coalesced, outlining the true image of four people: Kelsey holding Domi, and the two dancing next door.

"I had long heard that Duke Carlos was very skilled in time magic, and now that I have seen it, it is indeed true."

The Time-based magic system can be considered a national treasure, a rare magic system that most people will never see even once in their lifetime, so it's no wonder that some people are amazed.

Snap!

With a snap of Carlos's fingers, the previously frozen scene came to life in the next second—

Now everyone could see Kelsey at that time. Even while holding Domi and wearing 6cm high heels, her posture was still stable and graceful. With such solid skills, how could she possibly twist her ankle?

The man's testimony becomes seriously inconsistent at this point.

As everyone wondered what had caused the maid to fall, someone suddenly pointed to Kal'tsit's ankle and exclaimed, "Look there! It looks like another leg is crossed over!"

Now that you mention it, everyone looks in that direction, and it's true!

Behind Kelsey's fair ankles, a darker leg appeared, creating the interlaced visual effect.

People's desire to explore reached its peak at this moment, and some even looked at it from different angles.

A nobleman deliberately went around to the back, and upon seeing the scene before him, he paused, then opened his mouth and let out a long, sympathetic fourth "Oh~~~".

Carlos immediately paused the video and walked to the nobleman's position... The other nobles were eagerly waiting, not knowing what had happened, but very curious.

"It seems the facts do not match what you have said."