Yu-Gi-Oh! Your Friends Are Fighting Out of the Underworld

Chapter 386 The Holy Land Returns
They couldn't even last one round.

To be precise, it couldn't even achieve effective loss and impedance. By the time the blue-eyed protector came to his senses, the shocking, intense white light had already exploded before his eyes.

The pain deep within his soul caused his consciousness to tremble, like a wooden stick stuck in a bicycle wheel. His consciousness not only stopped spinning, but he also overturned to the side of the road.

When the drowsiness that seemed to be utterly overwhelming his mind finally dissipated, and when the light finally tore through the darkness and appeared before his eyes, he found himself in a lush, verdant environment:
"Flowers, trees, sky..."

From top to bottom, the protector's blue eyes scanned the surrounding environment from bottom to top.

Finally, he closed his eyes:

"breeze."

"Dude, your line is making me a little uncomfortable."

There seemed to be a sound echoing in their ears, but the soldiers could not quite pinpoint its source.

He was desperately trying to capture the only source of light he could see: the pure white against the blue sky that seemed to offer complete relaxation.
"Clouds, sun..."

"Hey, stop, stop, if you keep going like this I'm going to start smiling at you."

Finally, when the warrior touched the light, his consciousness fully rose to the surface.

Controlling his still-painful limbs, he subconsciously looked around, only to see that pale face that resembled a nightmare.

Beneath her white hair, a mocking glint appeared, seemingly filled with blood.
"Oh, you're awake."

"It's you--"

"I suggest you don't move."

Although Blue-Eyes Goto subconsciously wanted to adopt a defensive posture, his body instinctively obeyed the command when the duelist's calm voice rang out.

Fear—at this moment, the body's purest survival instinct completely suppressed reason. No matter how humiliated and angry he felt, he was unable to take any further action.

"That's right."

As for You Ming, although he didn't quite understand the intricacies involved, he was still quite satisfied with the current situation.

So why insist on a fight? Isn't it better to just be honest and straightforward?
"Anyway, allow me to introduce myself first. I am a resident of Earth."

"Impossible, this planet doesn't welcome you at all."

So what's wrong with this guy?

Even though they didn't seem to be looking at him directly, the soldier's weak, muffled voice still made You Ming frown.

"I think there must be some misunderstanding between us. After all, I did save this planet."

“This is impossible. I can still hear the panic and wailing of this planet. If you really knew it, it would never be like this.”

So, is there any way we can still have this conversation?!

Looking at the Blue-Eyed Warrior's face, which was almost indistinguishable from that of a stubborn mule, even You Ming, who felt he had a very good temper, found it hard to hold back.

It was as if something was bobbing back and forth on the edge of his reason, repeatedly provoking his now more sensitive nerves.

So if all else fails, shall we use this thing?

Unable to resist, Yu Ming pulled out the magic card called "Brainwashing" from his pocket and subconsciously fell into thought.

However, this thought only lingered in his mind for a few dozen seconds before being suppressed.

It wasn't because he was truly kind; it was simply that at that moment, an old, aged voice echoed in his mind:

"calm."

Before he could search for the source of the sound, he saw the blue-eyed warrior who had been panting stand up:
"Lord Ancestor..."

“Bring him here, child.”

"but……"

"It's okay, I can tell he doesn't mean any harm."

Faintly, Youming felt he could see the clouds above the sky gathering into a huge eye—the eye of a dragon.

Immediately, the gaze from above swept down:
"Young man, if you have the chance, please have a chat with this old man."

"...It's not impossible." Hearing that gentle voice, You Ming breathed a sigh of relief.

It can only be said that the existence of this 'progenitor' did break the deadlock; otherwise, Yu Ming felt he didn't know what he could have done to gather intelligence.

"Hey."

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but call out to the blue-eyed warrior.

"Anything else?"

"You've escaped with your life."

"..."

…………

In the end, the soldier managed to hold his breath completely.

If there's anything that could describe this 'protector's' feelings right now, it would probably be frustration.

You Ming was merely following behind the other person casually, but he could always sense their undisguised vigilance and hostility. It wasn't threatening, but it was still annoying to look at.

Fortunately, he no longer needs to stare at that inexplicable face.

As they soared through the skies above 'Earth' once more alongside that guy, they were greeted by a landscape drastically different from the modern world he knew.

There are no sprawling cities or towering buildings; what you see below from the air is a vast expanse of green fields and jungles, where all sorts of animals roam leisurely.

Before he could observe further, a dragon's roar resounded across the sky.

As the animals fled in panic, a huge shadow in the sky drifted leisurely into the distance.

Moreover, that look happened to be someone You Ming recognized.

"The 'Tyrant Dragon,' huh?"

Of course, there was no response. Qingyan Huren obviously didn't want to answer anything on this matter, but it didn't matter. In fact, after the appearance of the living dragon, Youming had already gained a relatively complete basic understanding of the characteristics of this era.

"If dragons still roam this world..."

"That's roughly what it means: the Age of Dragons is not over yet."

"Then why did it turn out like this?"

"do not know."

Glancing at the somewhat uneasy expression on Yashiki-dō's face, Yūmei reached out and rubbed her little head.

"But it doesn't matter. No matter who is behind it or what their purpose is, we just need to find a way to deal with them."

"Sometimes I do wish you had a sense of urgency."

Yashiki-dō couldn't help but purse her lips:

"Your overly casual attitude makes you seem like an oddball."

"That's true."

He didn't deny the idea, but You Ming simply nodded in acknowledgment:
"Sometimes I do feel like I'm sitting in front of a computer screen, looking down at everything from a strange angle. There's no sense of urgency, but rather a mechanical kind of boredom and emptiness."

"..."

"So at least, let's get everything done before that unsettling emptiness completely sets in."

'boom'

At this moment, the red-eyed black dragon that served as his mount slowly descended, and when the clouds parted, vast, layered mountain peaks appeared before them.

As the temple's light rose and fell, the roar of the dragon echoed in my ears.

"I remember this place is..."

"Dragon Sanctuary - Full Power Version"

(End of this chapter)