Chapter 84 A rough blow

The balance is disturbed.

The battlefield defended by the dragon collapsed easily due to the intervention of a card.

The proud and strong bodies fell from the sky like raindrops, and were soon swallowed up by the surging tide of corpses, while those bodies that had lost their souls - those ordinary dragons reappeared under the drive of the fungus and poison.

"So, how does it feel to see the dragon you worked so hard to resurrect return to the underworld?"

Amidst the roars that came one after another, the demon grinned grimly.

"asshole……"

The mockery that was almost written on his face directly provoked the anger deep in his heart, and a hint of tyranny appeared in the eyes of the curser.

but……

"Don't fall for the provocation."

Soon, another voice brought her back to her senses.

On the other side blocked by the blue fire, the young man's expression was still easy-going.

"If there is no other operation, leave it to me."

Beneath the pale hair, the scarlet eyes seemed to be telling one thing:

“I’m here to change that.”

"Change the status quo?"

Without waiting for the Curse Spirit to respond, after hearing You Ming's words, the Mighty Demon suddenly sneered.

"Do you understand what's going on right now?"

"Ah."

"Now the gap between us has widened!"

"Ah."

"Now, Hades has no enemies in front of him, and the corpses of those dragons will become his food!"

"Ah."

"I can quickly raise an army of zombies to march on your cities and dragon lairs!"

"Ah."

"I don't even need to win this duel to be victorious!"

"Well, so what are you rushing for?"

"..."

Looking at the suddenly flushed face of the Mighty Demon, You Ming just crossed his arms across his chest.

He didn't say anything else, but just looked at the Curse Spirit, and she seemed to calm down.

"End of round."

'Om'

In an instant, the same green indicator light as Olihagang's began to flash.

At that moment, the situation on the battlefield seemed to be changing rapidly.

In a blink of an eye, Hades ignored the silent Blue-Eyed Chaos Dragon in the sky, and casually overturned the Diamond Dragon and the Emperor Topaz Dragon that were as silent as sculptures, and simply led the tide of zombies towards the castle in front of him.

With almost nothing in sight, the Dragon Soul City seemed like a treasure within easy reach.

"My turn then."

Taking his eyes off the demon king whose size was comparable to a mountain, You Ming slowly drew a card.

"I want to see what you can do!"

"You'll see that soon."

Looking at the card in his hand, You Ming finally showed it.

"Now, I summon the Warrior-Type monster 'Warrior Dai Greyfar' in Attack Position, and then face down a card in the backfield."

Facing the somewhat stunned gazes of the demon and the cursed spirit, he uttered his final words:

"End of round."

'boom'

As the round continued to move forward, the situation on the battlefield seemed to have changed again.

When the duel disk on the demon's arm burst into pure majesty, he couldn't help but laugh.

"In the end, you didn't accomplish anything!"

Looking at that ferocious yet relieved expression, You Ming just narrowed his eyes:

"Well... who knows?"

"Pretentious, it's my turn, draw a card!"

…………

"Mr. Grayfa! Mr. Grayfa!"

"Well……"

"Please wake up!"

On the other side, when Greyfa opened his hazy eyes, what he saw was a golden color.

When everything in his field of vision gradually came together, he could see the knight's figure clearly.

"It's you?"

"Mr. Greyfa, you are finally awake."

Hearing that voice that sounded like relief, Grayfa subconsciously frowned.

"This place...where is this?" "This is our temple."

"The Temple..."

Greyfa was stunned. He looked towards the center and saw the giant dragon sculpture still standing there.

Looking outside, at some point, the place where the giant dragon's remains were located had become a cliff. It was stuck right above the tide of corpses, avoiding the torrent of zombies and fungi.

"Did you rescue me?"

"Yes, you looked like you were about to be swallowed by the zombies, so I found a way to get you out."

"Didn't those bacteria and viruses hurt you?"

Grayfa asked subconsciously as he looked at the knight who seemed to be unharmed.

"Yes, maybe it's because of Lord Filgrat's protection that those things can't hurt me."

"Well, it looks like you'll survive this battle no matter what."

After taking a deep breath, Greyfa reached out and fumbled for his weapon.

Then he stood up.

"Wait, what are you going to do?"

"To do what I'm supposed to do."

"But your body is no longer fit for fighting!"

Seeing Greyfa limping out, the knight couldn't help but raise his voice.

"so what."

"so……"

When he really took over the conversation, the knight found that he couldn't say a word.

"Little ghost, there are some things that you can't avoid doing just because they're not suitable."

Having said that, Greyfa took a deep breath.

Then he pointed to the object outside.

"See that? That huge copper kettle."

Above the sky, the "Dragon Clan Sealed Pot" is still extremely conspicuous.

"It directly absorbed and sealed the dragons' souls. Even the dragon soul in me was drained away. This is exactly what led to the current defeat in the battle."

The warrior clenched his fists and, having finally regained some strength, simply shouldered the giant sword.

"And as long as we find a way to break it, we can save the situation."

"save……"

"Of course, in the final analysis, I probably just feel a little unwilling."

Having said that, Grayfa couldn't help but scratch the back of his head.

"Why should I retire so hastily while that little brat is still fighting on the front lines?"

Then he pounded his heart.

"In short, no matter what you do, don't let yourself regret it."

"regret……"

"If even so-called passion has to be considered appropriate, then life would be too boring."

'clang'

He stabbed the demonized giant sword into the ground and grinned.

"Then, I'm leaving."

"Mr. Grayfa..."

The subconscious call brought nothing, he just saw the warrior running wildly, dragging his giant sword.

"Oh oh oh oh oh!!"

With a roar like a dragon's howl, he ran all the way to the cliff, jumped at the end, and rushed towards the floating giant pot with a reckless charge.

At that moment, time seemed to begin to move at a strange speed.

The situation on the battlefield began to change, and the Demon King led his army to advance a certain distance at a ghostly speed.

However, the Sealed Pot is still there.

So what else is there to consider?

"Thinking isn't my strong point anyway, so just break it!"

Then, the giant sword smashed onto the dragon head of the bronze pot.

The clear sound echoed, as if it was transmitted to a very far place, even spreading all the way to the duel arena that seemed to be in another world.

At this moment, the Mighty Demon subconsciously felt his heart tremble.

He didn't even have time to look at the card he drew, but he just heard the boy speak loudly:
"The moment you draw a card, I activate the Trap Card - 'Rough Man's Stab', releasing the Warrior-type 'Dai Greyfar' on my field and destroying the 'Dragon Sealed Pot' on the field. Then..."

"You Ming! I've done what I can!"

Suddenly, You Ming felt as if he heard something, and his fingers tapping the duel disk paused slightly.

As if someone touched him, he subconsciously slowed down.

"The rest is up to you!"

"Next, I draw a card from the deck!"

'Ding'

 I wanted to mix some plot or description into the card game, but I found that the more I added, the more I added.

  barley
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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