Domingo was weak against silver and Divine Power. However, that didn’t mean he was immune to other attacks.

While the damage was not as high as what he suffered from silver and Divine Power, he still took damage from all kinds of magic. For instance, when he was in the mist state, he was impervious to most things, but not fire and ice. Although he turned into mist, every single particle was a fragment of his body. Burning or freezing them inevitably damaged him.

Flash!

The mist coalesced into one. His entire body was covered in a bloody aura. He was nicknamed Domingo the Escapist, but that didn’t mean he was weak by any means. Anyone could survive, even if they were weaklings, but becoming the leader of a mafia gang was something completely out of the realm of possibility for a weak person. Forget about controlling the underground, he would have been permanently resting in the underground for a long time now.

However, even with his extensive network, there were a few things that he didn’t know.

“Freeze.”

As an unknown voice from an unknown place intonated this word, he felt the atmosphere around him freeze down to absolute zero. He summoned all the vampiric power in his...