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

That was not a language belonging to humans at all, but a prayer scripture unique to ancient priests who served the gods. Every obscure syllable vibrated in the air, invisibly drawing violent changes in the celestial phenomena.

The originally gloomy and dark sky was instantly dyed into a blazing gold like the polar day by this sacred energy. The dark clouds and deathly aura were completely burned away by this intense heat, leaving not even a trace behind!

Below, on the ravaged land, the space at the very center of the Youyang position was severely distorted by the extreme heat.

Endless light converged and compressed wildly, eventually condensing into a gigantic golden divine egg that stood tall and was burning fiercely all over!

On the surface of that thick eggshell, which looked like it was cast from pure gold, flowed mysterious and intricate crimson divine patterns.

Inside the divine egg, a series of deep, powerful heartbeats, like war drums, emanated continuously, causing the surrounding air to tremble violently with each beat.

You Yang pointed directly at the golden sun, his eyes burning with indomitable fighting spirit, and roared loudly: "[Sun God's Winged Dragon]!"

"Snap—!!!"

A crisp, soul-piercing cracking sound exploded in everyone's ears.

A thick crack suddenly appeared at the top of the indestructible golden divine egg, and then endless, dazzling light and intense heat capable of melting everything surged out from it like a volcano that had been accumulating for thousands of years!

The enormous eggshell shattered completely with a piercing cracking sound, transforming into countless golden feathers of light that danced in the air like a dream.

At the very heart of that light and heat, a colossal golden bird, incomparably sacred and majestic, exuding an oppressive aura that compels one to bow down in worship, slowly spread its broad wings, which seemed capable of easily obscuring the entire sky, and with an air of supreme arrogance, it officially descended upon the world!

It possesses a beautiful and streamlined divine bird body, its entire body covered with magnificent feathers and hard armor that look as if they were cast from pure liquid gold.

Under the terrifying heat emanating from Him, these golden armors exhibited an eerie, slow, flowing quality, radiating a divine brilliance.

His wings are broad, heavy, and full of explosive power. Even the slightest flap in mid-air will scatter countless golden flames like a meteor shower.

Looking up along its long neck, one sees a huge bird head, exuding sacred majesty.

Atop His head rested a triple golden crown, symbolizing the sun's supreme power and absolute authority. His sharp, crimson eyes, like two miniature suns burning wildly, gazed indifferently down upon the tiny, dilapidated world beneath His feet, devoid of any emotion.

A long, enormous tail feather with a magnificent fan-shaped tip swayed gently behind Him, leaving a dazzling golden trail across the sky like a comet streaking across the night.

He merely hovered quietly in mid-air, and the golden divine flames swirling and churning around him had already scorched and distorted the surrounding air, causing it to boil. He silently exuded a vast divine power that could easily melt metal and stone and make all living things kneel in worship.

In stark contrast to the purest and most savage physical power of the Colossus, the oppressive feeling brought by the Winged Rathalos is a sense of transcendence, sanctity, and supreme power that controls life and death in the world and is insurmountable.

He is the sun that hangs high in the nine heavens, the only true god incarnate that descended to earth!

[Winged Dragon of the Sun God] [10 Stars]

[God/Phantom Beast Race] [Attack Power: ? / Defense Power: ?]

This epic scene of the three gods gathering together, shaking heaven and earth, was an unparalleled visual and emotional shock to everyone hiding behind the barrier.

Moreover, it is an enemy directly facing this divine power.

In particular, the great evil god Zorc, which hovered in the abyss rift behind Gu Qingyuan, trembled almost imperceptibly on its enormous and ugly body.

As a calamity that would destroy the world, He would naturally be unafraid of any one of these three illusory gods if He were to fight them one-on-one.

Even if we take a step back and assume that these three supreme illusion gods join forces to deal with Him today, with His unfathomable dark power, He might not necessarily be at a disadvantage.

If he were at his peak, he might even be able to kill the three gods.

But at this moment, what was truly revealed in those scarlet demonic eyes was a deep sense of apprehension and fear.

What He truly feared was not the three summoned phantom gods themselves... but the golden-eyed youth who stood at the center of the storm, and with a human body, was able to forcefully command and awaken these three proud gods!

As he gazed at the three supreme phantom gods high above, the shameful memories that had been forcibly sealed away for countless years surged forth like a tidal wave in the mind of the Great Evil God Zorc.

In fact, in ancient times, those self-proclaimed righteous gods did not truly suppress Him. What truly made Him tremble and suppressed Him was the mysterious power hidden deep within the three mythical gods.

Even though the three Egyptian Gods did not unleash that power to its fullest extent, the mere amount of its power they revealed was enough to mercilessly seal Him in darkness for countless years.

In its final moments before being sealed and devoured, it unleashed a furious revenge, severely damaging Obelisk the Titan and the Winged Dragon of Ra!

Logically speaking, having suffered such a fundamental wound, they should not be able to reappear in the world.

But now, these three phantom gods have miraculously gathered together again.

A flicker of panic flashed in the Great Evil God's abyss-like crimson demonic eyes.

Even if the chance of that mysterious power descending again is only one in ten thousand, He is unwilling to gamble again!

All He wanted now was to tear this space apart and escape, to get as far away from that golden-eyed boy as possible!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Driven by fear, the great evil god Zorc went mad, swinging his mountain-like black fist and frantically pounding the golden barrier blocking his way.

The golden light screen, already teetering on the brink of collapse due to energy depletion, began to tremble violently and uncontrollably. Dazzling cracks spread rapidly like a spider web, as if it would disintegrate at any moment.

Gu Qingyuan stood on the blood lotus, arms crossed, a mocking sneer on his lips, coldly observing this apocalyptic scene.

He still didn't believe he would lose this round, but if the Great Evil God could tear apart the barrier and descend into the real world to wreak havoc, that would be an even more wonderful sight for him.

Yu Yang, who was at the center of the storm, keenly sensed that the barrier was on the verge of collapse.

He knew he couldn't delay any longer!

You Yang took a deep breath, facing the overwhelming divine power, and slowly closed his dazzling golden eyes, unhesitatingly immersing his entire consciousness into the realm of his heart.

With the arrival of Youyang's consciousness, the once stagnant state of mind was instantly stirred up into a turbulent storm.

An endless golden halo, like a rolling sea of ​​clouds, enveloped the entire spiritual world.

You Yang raised his arm and waved it gently in the void. The scattered golden light spots, like subjects summoned by an emperor, rushed towards him in a frenzy.

With a light tap of his fingertip in the void, the vast golden light rapidly converged and compressed towards a center.

A moment later, a blank card phantom, shimmering with a dreamlike seven-colored halo, quietly floated in front of him.

With a solemn expression, You Yang used his finger as a pen and golden light as ink to meticulously outline and depict everything that touched upon the realm of the gods on the blank card.

In the real world, as You Yang closed his eyes, the aura emanating from him not only did not weaken, but instead became increasingly vast and powerful at an alarming speed.

A dazzling, materialized golden light uncontrollably overflowed from his seven orifices, and within that sacred golden light, there were even some shocking specks of crimson blood!

Forcibly imitating the principles of the gods with a mortal body obviously puts an unimaginable burden on his physical body.

"Wow—!"

Just at this critical moment, a clear and piercing cry of a divine bird rang out from the sky.

The enormous golden body of the [Winged Dragon of the Sun God] was suddenly ablaze with golden divine flames even more dazzling than the stars.

The supreme flame transformed into a warm golden stream of light, cascading down like a waterfall and pouring into Youyang's body without reservation.

Within the realm of the mind, You Yang, who was struggling to depict the cards under immense pressure, suddenly felt the stiffness in his fingertips dissipate by more than half, and his writing became light and smooth in an instant.

That sacred flame belonging to the sun god is transforming into the purest primordial power, assisting him in ruthlessly breaking through the heavy shackles of the underlying laws of this world!

Immediately afterwards, Obelisk the Titan and Osiris the Sky Dragon raised their heads at the same time, letting out a majestic roar that shook the universe.

A violent, eerie blue light surged from the Titan's mountain-like muscles, while destructive crimson lightning erupted from the depths of the Sky Dragon's massive maw.

Two vast streams of divine essence, one blue and one red, transformed into two pillars of light that reached the heavens and the earth, merging into You Yang's seemingly frail body.

With the addition of these two divine powers, You Yang's fingertip drawing speed soared once again, creating a series of dazzling afterimages.

This bizarre and illogical scene left everyone on the ground below speechless.

They have no way of knowing how far the situation has developed.

At the crucial moment of the life-or-death duel, You Yang suddenly closed his eyes and stood still. What was even more shocking was that what was happening at this moment was actually the high and mighty card spirit actively consuming its own essence to nourish a human duelist!

Chapter 346 The three phantom gods merge into one, awakening the God of Light who governs heaven and earth!

This situation is an unprecedented spectacle in the history of duels.

It's important to understand that the reason why card spirits can materialize in reality is because they rely on the spirit power provided by the duelists themselves.

The extent of You Yang's spiritual essence was unfathomable, as everyone present could clearly see.

Even when he summoned three phantom gods in a smooth and continuous manner, he didn't even frown.

But now, he has been forced to the point where he needs these three supreme gods to transfer their divine power to support him.

What kind of forbidden being, transcending all things, does he intend to summon next?!

Even Gu Qingyuan, who had been all smiles and confident of victory, couldn't help but furrow his brow in the strong wind.

What is You Yang, that unassuming fellow, up to now?

However, he quickly suppressed this doubt.

He snorted coldly, not taking it to heart.

Anyway, at worst, we just lose this round.

As long as his obsession remains and he refuses to admit defeat, You Yang will be forced to fight him endlessly in this abyss until that pathetic human body is worn down and exhausted to death!

Deep within the realm of the heart, Youyang, empowered by the three divine beings, transformed the dance of his fingertips into a dazzling stream of light.

With the final stroke, the outline of an ancient card radiating endless divine light finally revealed its true form clearly beneath his fingertips.

Meanwhile, on the outside world's most dangerous lands, the relentless bombardment by the Great Evil God Zorc had reached its climax.

Under this devastating barrage, the golden barrier enveloping everyone emitted a piercing wail, its faltering tremor suggesting that even a gentle breeze could scatter it.

The people below were pale-faced and instinctively huddled together, trying to draw on the last bit of pitiful security in this desperate situation.

However, compared to the collapsing defensive barrier, their worried gazes remained fixed on the figure of the young man standing proudly in the eye of the storm, bleeding from all seven orifices, yet still upright, outside the barrier.

Splash!

As the Great Evil God Zorc's massive, mountain-like black fist crashed down once more, a crisp sound, like shattering glass, suddenly rang out above the heads of the crowd below.

Countless dazzling golden fragments of the barrier fell from the sky like a tragic meteor shower, carried by the raging wind.

Everyone looked up in horror and saw that the golden sky above them, which had been protected by the light of the source number, had now peeled off and faded in large areas under the heavy blow.

Without the barrier's cover, the real, battered world outside was once again laid bare before everyone's eyes.

Within that shattered and crumbling sky, a black storm, formed from countless mournful spirits, was churning wildly. The biting aura of death swept over one, sending chills down one's spine and making one shudder.

Sensing the breakdown of the barrier, the Great Evil God Zorc felt a surge of wild joy.

broken!

This damned barrier, which had imprisoned Him like a cage for so long, was finally on the verge of collapse!

Just as He grinned and raised His monstrous, knotted arm, preparing to deliver another powerful punch and shatter this crumbling golden space in one fell swoop.