Strongest Warlock - Wizard World Irregular

"Fancy meeting you here, Oscar,” Professor Barret said as he threw a glance in the distance where the Patriarch of the Asta Family stood. “It seems that you brought Edmond with you.”

"Father, Conall, Lyall, what are the three of you doing here?” Ethan, who was standing beside Professor Barret, asked Lily’s family members who were also at the scene with them.

"We just followed the trail of a snake, that’s all,” Seff shrugged as his gaze landed on Aspis’ body. “I hate snakes the most.”

"Did you put tracing magic on me when we fought?” Samara questioned Oscar, whom she had fought a few weeks ago.

"It’s just an elementary level magic that anyone can use,” Oscar replied. “Did you really think that you could destroy my office without paying your due?”

"Ethan, what are you doing here?” Lyall, who didn’t hesitate to hug the young man, asked with a bright smile on her face. “Don’t tell me that you smelled my scent and followed me all the way here?”

"Of course not,” Ethan replied as he pried away Lyall’s hands that were holding his body. “Now is not the time for this, Lyall. We need to deal with these guys first.”

Lyall nodded. “You’re right. How can we go on a date if there is a third party around?”

The Fomorians all looked at Ethan because they recognized his name as the one who had managed to inherit Queen Celestia’s Legacy.

"Make sure to not kill him right away,” Harial stated before licking his lips. “I wonder how a Human with an Epic Legacy tastes.”

"All of you are brave for trying to face us with only seven of you,” Aspis scoffed. “But since all of you wish to die, we will grant your wishes.”

Fannar, who didn’t say anything from beginning to end, nodded at his comrades.

As if waiting for that moment, the four Fomorians slammed their palms on the ground in front of them at the same time.

Destruction Domain!

Immediately, their surroundings changed into that of a dark plain filled with countless bones of monsters.

Countless giant vultures circled the sky and eyed their guests with crimson eyes.

"I’d like to deal with that woman, but it will be best if I handle that green-haired guy,” Oscar stated. “That way, I can burn him to a crisp.”

"I’ll deal with the White Horned Demon.” Lord Edmond rubbed his chin. “Is what I’d like to say, but I think you’re a better match against him, Barret.”

"I agree.” Professor Barret nodded.

"Conall, Lyall, you deal with the snake,” Seff ordered. “If you can’t even beat that weakling, both of you will be banned from leaving our house for half a year.”

"Sh*t!” Lyall cursed out loud. “Brother, no matter what happens, we must defeat that snake. How can I possibly knock Ethan unconscious and eat him up if I’m not allowed to leave the house?!”

Conall didn’t say anything and simply changed into his Werewolf form. He had long wanted to know what fighting against a Fomorian was like, and this was the perfect opportunity to do so.

Ethan, who pretended that he didn’t hear Lyall’s words, gazed at the beautiful woman who was smiling back at him.

"Don’t worry, handsome,” Samara said. “I will play with you slowly.”

Lord Edmond and Seff glanced at each other before nodding their heads at the same time.

The two of them would sit this one out and observe how their comrades would fight against their foes who had forcefully taken them to their Domain.

‘Don’t use your Domain,’ Sebastian commented. ‘You’re too used to bringing your enemies inside of your Domain. It’s about time that you fought inside your opponent’s Domain, where you are at a disadvantage.’ ℟АɴΟʙĘṤ

‘This is good training for you, Ethan,’ Ethan’s Other Half commented. ‘I’m sure that’s also the reason why Queen Celestia planted that tracking magic on that green-haired guy over there. She wants you to fight against them and better understand what kind of enemies you will be facing in the future.’

After leaving a mark on Harial’s body, Queen Celestia informed Ethan through their connection of what had happened in Eastshire.

Because of this, Ethan asked Professor Barret to accompany him to Grandshire so that they could hunt Harial and ask him some questions.

To his surprise, it wasn’t just them who had placed a mark on the Fomorians.

When Oscar fought against Samara, he made sure to place tracking magic on her.

His tracking magic wasn’t ordinary tracking magic.

Even if the body he placed the tracking magic on was destroyed, it would automatically latch to anything that had a similar body composition to the person whom he used his magic on.

So even if Samara didn’t actually fight against him and only used her tail to create a clone that was as strong as her, Oscar was able to find her exact location wherever she went.

But, knowing that she might have comrades with her, he decided to ask the Grand Archmage of Eastshire to accompany him so that they would be able to deal with any unexpected variables that would cross their path.

None of them expected that they would find like-minded individuals in Grandshire, who were also checking if the Fomorian they were chasing after had accomplices.

Fannar roared and curled his body, transforming into a giant snowball littered with ice spikes.

He then rolled towards the group of people who had come to fight against them.

"Two can play that game,” Professor Barret sneered before he threw his wand, making it transform into a giant-spiked wrecking ball that collided with Fannar’s deadly roll.

The two forces canceled each other out, and it also signaled their first battle against the ancient race who had decided to come out of hiding.

"Hahaha! I don’t like eating old men, so I’ll just kill you here, Mongrel!” Harial laughed wildly as he swung his arm that transformed into a giant vine whip.

Oscar was unimpressed by Harial’s taunts and simply waved his wand to unleash a hellish inferno that charged in the madman’s direction.

"I will not allow you to ruin my date with Ethan!” Lyall, who had also transformed into her Werewolf form, charged at Aspis with fury.

However, the Demi-Human only sneered as he casually blocked and dodged Lyall’s flurry of blows that no ordinary Wizards or Witches could evade.

Suddenly, Aspis’ lower body transformed into that of a snake’s.

He raised his tail just in time to block Conall’s punch from behind, making the latter frown.

While this was happening, Seff’s and Lord Edmond’s attention were on the teenage boy, who was facing off against the only woman among the group of Fomorians.

Her hands had transformed into claws, and a tail could be seen moving behind her back.

However, Ethan wasn’t fazed and held his Sea God’s Trident in his hand.

The head of the Beastkins and the Grand Archmage of Eastshire were very curious how Ethan would fight against a Fomorian.

Both of them knew that the young man could summon a Domain, but seeing that the latter was still not using it made them wonder what he was planning to do.

Suddenly, the Giant Vultures in the sky screeched as they all descended from the sky, joining the fight and aiding the Fomorians in order to feed on the scraps of these mortals, who were getting in the way of the mission that their Master had given to them.

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