Yu-Gi-Oh!: This isn't a duel!

Swish!

As You Yang's fingers flew across the screen, he drew the card again, further reducing the thickness of his deck until he had only two cards left!

Seeing this scene, the hearts of the people watching from the back were already in their throats, and fine beads of cold sweat appeared on everyone's foreheads.

It's important to know that in the brutal underlying rules of duels, once your deck's resources are completely depleted, you'll be ruthlessly judged as the loser!

Youyang's strategy of frantically squeezing every last drop out of his deck is just too dangerous!

If You Yang fails to defeat Gu Qingyuan in the next two rounds, he will inevitably lose, as he will be facing a situation where he has no cards left to draw.

Why would he take such a huge risk?

Does this mean that You Yang is already confident of victory?

Facing the fierce wind, You Yang quietly lowered his head, his gaze fixed intently on the card drawn from the deck.

The card was radiating a faint, divine aura, but strangely, the front of the card was blank, without any images or words.

Clearly, this hidden power has already manifested, but the perfect time to truly use it has not yet arrived.

Since the time is not yet right... a resolute glint flashed in You Yang's eyes.

So let's create this opportunity to break the deadlock ourselves!

You Yang suddenly swung his right arm, and the graveyard area of ​​the Duel Disk instantly burst into a dazzling light. A card phantom exuding an ancient mechanical aura appeared with a deafening sound of gears turning!

"I activate the Trap Card in my Graveyard—[Machine-Driven Magic Mirror]!"

As You Yang's resounding words fell, a cold and dazzling metallic gleam suddenly burst forth from the graveyard area of ​​his Duel Disk.

A trap card with countless intricate gear phantoms embedded in its border slowly emerged from the abyss.

It hummed with mechanical noise and spun rapidly in mid-air, the ancient magic mirror pattern engraved on the card surface reflecting a deep and mysterious light.

You Yang's eyes sharpened as he loudly declared:

"This card's effect is to banish this card from your Graveyard as a cost, and you must send 1 'Monster Reborn' from your hand or a Set card on your field to the Graveyard to trigger this effect!"

"By this power, I shall select one 'Obelisk the Tormentor' from the depths of my own graveyard and perform an unconditional Special Summon in Defense Position!"

With a solemn expression, You Yang suddenly flipped his wrist, revealing the card in his hand that exuded a sacred aura, and then without hesitation, slowly pushed it into the slot in the graveyard.

The moment the card fell into the abyss, the entire devastated land began to tremble violently without warning.

That was no ordinary slight shaking, but a series of terrifying roars that seemed to be tearing the continental shelf apart.

It was a sign that something enormous, beyond the limits of human imagination, was impatiently about to break through the earth!

The ground beneath You Yang's feet began to crack and collapse on a large scale.

Countless thick and jagged cracks spread wildly in all directions like a spider web. Then, bursts of dazzling and violent blue divine light suddenly shot out from those bottomless cracks, shooting straight into the sky like sharp swords!

The already dim sky suddenly became even more gloomy, as if even heaven and earth were afraid of what was about to happen.

The howling wind whipped up sand and dust, emitting a mournful wail.

You Yang raised his head high, his eyes blazing with divine light, and once again, the ancient and obscure divine incantation was recited from his mouth with the majesty of thunder:

"When it arrives, scorching winds will sweep across the land, and the living will become corpses!"

Boom!

A blinding, dark red beam of energy suddenly erupted from the ravaged ground. This light tore through the gale and shot straight into the sky, forcibly twisting in mid-air to form a huge vortex that resembled a black hole.

From the deepest part of that vortex, a series of low, suppressed roars slowly emanated, containing the wrath of a god capable of destroying all things!

"Smash all obstacles!"

Yu Yang pointed straight to the sky, "Descend! [Obelisk the Colossus]!"

"boom--------!!!!!!!"

With a terrifying roar that seemed to tear everyone's eardrums apart, the scorched earth in the very center of Youyang Field exploded outwards, sending up a wave of earth and rocks dozens of feet high!

A terrifying, deep blue arm, tightly coiled with dazzling blue divine light and bulging with muscles like a continuous steel mountain range, was the first to brutally break through the layers of earth.

With a dull thud, the giant arm slammed heavily onto the ground in front of it, pressing out a huge, bottomless crater.

Immediately afterwards, another giant blue arm, also radiating a world-destroying pressure, emerged from the ground and gripped the edge of the crack tightly.

The once solid earth was torn apart like a fragile piece of paper. A huge blue figure, nearly a hundred meters tall and resembling an ancient Titan, rose proudly from the terrifying crack in the earth with a slow but unstoppable and supremely majestic posture, accompanied by endless dust and divine light!

His entire body was covered with a deep blue skin as cold and heavy as the black iron of the deep sea, and on the surface of that indestructible skin, there were countless ancient red lines like natural branding marks, and within those lines flowed divine energy containing infinite destructive power.

His body was as imposing as a mountain rising from the ground, and every bulging muscle on his body seemed to be sculpted from the hardest ancient rock in the world, exuding the most primitive and pure violent aesthetics and sense of power without reservation.

His face, as hard as granite, had no delicate features; only two points of blood-red light shone faintly on his face.

Those two gazes were like the merciless eyes of a god looking down upon countless ants, devoid of even the slightest human emotion, containing only a bone-chilling majesty and a pure will to destroy.

Simply by standing there quietly, the already riddled earth beneath His feet could not bear the terrifying weight and began to crack and sink.

The raging blue energy turbulence, like countless small storms, frantically swirled around His massive body, tearing at the air and emitting a series of deep, terrifying roars, as if a million thunderbolts were brewing simultaneously.

The surrounding air seemed to freeze at that moment, becoming incredibly heavy.

A vast divine power, enough to make all life in the world instinctively feel their own insignificance and cause their souls to tremble, enveloped the entire dueling arena like heavy black clouds!

He crossed his massive arms, powerful enough to shake the stars, over his chest, standing proudly in the eye of the storm with a majestic and defensive posture.

But this seemingly defensive posture is not a cowardly defense, but more like an active volcano about to erupt, patiently accumulating endless power, just waiting for the next moment to throw a heavy punch, which will shatter the world in front of it!

Obelisk the Colossus [10 stars]

[God/Phantom Beast Race] [Attack: 4000 / Defense: 4000]

"It's actually the second Illusion God!"

"【Obelisk the Colossus】!"

The gale howled across the devastated arena.

Gazing at the two majestic figures, one red and one blue, standing like towering mountains on the field, everyone present, including Gu Qingyuan who always considered himself in control, couldn't help but feel a chilling, insane thought rising in their hearts.

Could it be that You Yang... plans to summon all three legendary Illusion Gods to this battlefield?

You Yang stood proudly in the center of the storm. In the depths of his originally indifferent golden pupils, a raging flame suddenly ignited. It was the scorching flame of the phoenix, representing rebirth and destruction!

With a deep hum from the Duel Disk, a ghostly blue phantom of a card shot out from Youyang's graveyard once again, hovering in mid-air.

All that was heard was You Yang's steady yet resounding voice as he slowly announced:

"Next, I'll activate the effect of [Resurrected Sky God] in the graveyard!"

You Yang's fingertips pointed directly at the illusory figure like sharp swords:

"The effects ① and ② of this card can each be used once per turn, and the activation and resolution of those effects cannot be negated by any means."

"What I activated just now by copying the card was only its first effect."

"Now, I'm going to activate its second effect directly!"

"You can activate this effect by banishing this card from the graveyard as a cost."

"Select 1 'Monster Resurrection' from your deck or graveyard and force it to the top of your deck."

"Furthermore, if there is a 'Phantom Beast' monster in your graveyard at this time, you can draw an extra card from your deck."

With a sudden wave of his hand, You Yang caused the illusory card to instantly dissipate into countless particles of light.

"In exchange for banishing it, I place the Spell Card [Monster Resurrection], which was sleeping in my Graveyard, at the top of my Deck!"

Boom! A dazzling red streak of light rose from the Duel Disk, accompanied by a divine energy fluctuation. The card symbolizing miracle appeared and was precisely placed at the very top of the Yu Yang deck.

"Then, having met the additional card-drawing conditions, I drew another card from my deck!"

You Yang's eyes were sharp, and his slender fingers swept across the paper in a blur as he swiftly and decisively pulled the card that had just been placed into his hand.

Chapter 345 The Three Gods Gather! The Dead Reborn—The Winged Dragon God of the Sun!

Seeing You Yang's unbelievable actions, Gu Qingyuan's usually calm face finally broke down.

His pupils contracted sharply, and he took a half-step forward in shock, exclaiming, "Card draw?!"

"Another phantom god is lurking in your graveyard?!"

Gu Qingyuan couldn't help but be shocked and lose his composure. You must know that in the vast duel card system, the "race" setting of monster cards has always been a very rigorous and special existence.

Among this vast array of racial classifications, the "Phantom Beast Race" stands at the pinnacle, a truly unique existence!

Based on the core knowledge he had acquired through years of experience in other worlds, the supreme race of Phantom Beasts had always been reserved for only the three legendary Phantom Gods.

Even the three fearsome evil gods created by later generations who attempted to imitate the power of the gods and used them as models.

The race depicted on the card is merely classified as the Evil God Beast race.

Therefore, the situation at this moment has undoubtedly proven one thing to everyone—in the bottomless abyss of Youyang's graveyard, the last Phantom God is quietly sleeping!

—That [Winged Dragon of the Sun God], representing the supreme power of the sun!

The card that was powerful enough to awaken the last Supreme God of Illusion slumbering in the deepest part of the graveyard was now firmly held in Youyang's fingertips!

You Yang's eyes were sharp, and the surface of the magic card was constantly radiating a layer of holy and gentle light.

He suddenly swung his arm, slamming it into the trap slot of the Duel Disk with a whooshing sound.

"This is the moment when the gods descend!"

"I activate the Spell Card from my hand—Monster Resurrection!"

The instant the card took effect, a warm yet infinitely powerful pure white beam of light shot into the sky from the magic card, like a sharp sword piercing through the gloom, erecting a magnificent bridge between life and death between heaven and earth.

Looking towards the end of the beam of light, the once deep and desolate graveyard area on the Duel Disk began to violently churn and boil!

What emerged from it was not the abyss of darkness representing death, but an indescribable, scorching, and dazzling golden divine radiance that was so intense that it was impossible to look directly at it!

The light grew more intense over time, as if a distant, ancient sun, about to explode, was buried deep within this scorched earth.

Facing the golden shards of light dancing in the air, You Yang raised his head high and, with his majestic voice that echoed throughout the space, loudly chanted that ancient divine prayer:

"Great beast of the sky, please hear my cry. Transform thyself from orb of light and bring me victory in this fight. Envelop the desert with your glow and cast your rage upon my foe. Unlock your powers deep within so that together we may win. Appear in this Shadow Game as I call your name!"

(Celestial Beast, heed my call and transform yourself from the Orb of Light to bring me victory in this battle. Envelop the desert with your radiance and unleash your fury upon my enemies. Unleash your inner power, and let us win together. Appear in this dark game, I call your name!)

As Youyang's soul-stirring call faded, a grand chant, seemingly transcending time and sacred, resounded from the depths of the surging, scorching light.