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

An invisible yet profoundly heavy gaze descended from below without warning, locking onto His massive body.

With just that one look, Zorc's massive fist, which was about to strike, froze in mid-air!

No, it wasn't that He stopped on His own initiative out of instinct, but rather that His proud body as an evil god was frozen and controlled in place by that seemingly insignificant gaze!

Zorc twisted his stiff neck with difficulty, turning his ferocious head to try and figure out what the ants below were up to.

Coincidentally, His scarlet demonic eyes, filled with destructive desire, stared fiercely at You Yang, who had just opened his eyes below the barrier, in mid-air.

What a pair of eyes that sent chills down your spine!

You Yang's originally clear pupils have now been dyed a dazzling dark gold, and in the depths of that golden light, there are also faint traces of pure white.

A myriad of mysterious, seven-colored divine light swirled and intertwined slowly in his eyes.

In those eyes, one could not see the joys and sorrows of mortals, nor could one find any happiness or sadness.

What it contains is only a bottomless, pure indifference that looks down on all living beings!

You Yang's face was ashen as he slowly withdrew his gaze from the Great Evil God and turned his attention to the card he had been clutching tightly in his hand.

At this moment, on the blank card that was originally empty except for the flow of holy light, an ancient pattern that shocked the world finally emerged with the infusion of divine power!

You Yang slightly moved his wrist, slowly turning it over, and facing the raging wind and rain, he parted his lips slightly:

"I release all three supreme phantom gods on my field—Obelisk the Tormentor, Osiris the Sky Dragon, and Ra the Winged Dragon of Apollo—as sacrifices for this summoning!"

As You Yang's declaration, which sounded like a divine decree, fell, the three majestic gods on the field not only did not resist, but instead raised their heads in unison. Three completely different, yet equally vast and boundless divine primordial powers began to surge wildly and resonate with each other!

The colossus suddenly swung its arms, letting out a deep roar that shook the entire continental shelf. Its indestructible body crumbled, transforming into a torrent of purest and most violent dark blue divine power.

The Sky Dragon opened its upper and lower jaws, which were large enough to devour the heavens and the earth. Its crimson body suddenly exploded in the endless thunder, turning into a scarlet pillar of divine power that pierced the sky.

The Winged Dragon of Ra raised its noble head high and let out a clear, long cry that reached the very depths of the world's soul. Its blazing golden body transformed into the most brilliant and dazzling golden divine fire in the world.

The torrents of blue, red, and gold divine power converged rapidly and spun wildly in the eye of the storm above Youyang, eventually weaving together into an unprecedented three-colored vortex of creation that seemed to contain all the mysteries of the beginning of the Big Bang!

Those hiding in the lower positions were stunned and horrified when they heard You Yang's announcement.

What absurd things did they just hear?

You Yang... actually sacrificed those three supreme phantom gods, who were high above and considered the pinnacle of the duel, as offerings for the summoning?!

On the other side, Gu Qingyuan, who stood proudly atop the blood lotus, also had his eyes, which had always been as still as water, suddenly filled with a turbulent and undisguised look of horror.

As the host who signed a soul contract with the Great Evil God Zorc, he was able to communicate with that evil god to a certain extent.

That's why he felt such a chill run down his spine.

Because at this moment, he clearly felt a strong sense of fear that was so intense that he could not breathe from the heart of the great evil god Zorc, who was known to bring endless despair and destruction!

It was a deep tremor that emanated from within, spreading from the massive body all the way to the depths of the evil god's soul.

It is a primal, instinctive fear that a creature cannot suppress when facing its natural enemy!

The three-colored vortex, like an inverted galaxy, firmly enveloped You Yang's slender figure at its very center.

At the deepest part of the vortex, the energy converged and climbed to its peak critical point.

A solemn, ethereal sound, seemingly not uttered by human vocal organs but by the very will of the world itself, echoed gently between heaven and earth:

"三つの魔神は一つになりて,天と地をSiる光神神(ホルアクティ)をHUび覚ませ!"

(The three phantom gods merge into one, awakening the creator god of light who governs heaven and earth!)

This is the ultimate maxim that calls upon the supreme being who transcends all things!

You Yang raised his head, and with all his might, shouted out that forbidden and supreme name towards the collapsing sky:

"Descend! The one who transcends all gods and laws!"

"【Herakti, the Creator God of Light】!"

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

With a deafening roar that defied the limits of hearing, the three-colored vortex in mid-air suddenly collapsed inward in a terrifying manner, and then, as if at the beginning of the universe, it released outward without reservation a pure light that could not be described in words.

The light was neither dazzling nor violent, but it carried an undeniable sacred power, as if it could easily cleanse all the sinful souls of the world and reshape this broken world.

Amidst the endless radiance showering down from the sky, an indescribable, majestic figure slowly emerged into everyone's sight, guided by the light.

The first thing that catches everyone's eye is the sacred halo behind Him, which seems to be a forced compression and miniature of countless parallel worlds, vast stars, and dazzling galaxies.

The enormous halo slowly rotated behind His head, each rotation spreading a sacred aura representing origin, creation, and the order of all things across this desolate land.

Next, a pair of pure white wings, large enough to envelop the sky and flowing with liquid light, gracefully unfolded under the guidance of the radiance.

Finally, His true form—a majestic, holy, and genderless giant of light—slowly descended upon this shattered world.

His body is not a physical body, but is composed of the purest and most condensed white light.

Within that dazzling halo, His smooth and sacred outline could be vaguely seen, with golden sacred patterns flowing and shimmering on the surface of His body, which was made of light, as if they were alive.

His face was shrouded in a hazy glow, making it impossible to see clearly, except for a pair of pure golden eyes that contained endless wisdom, compassion, and supreme majesty.

Those eyes held no joy or sorrow, but simply gazed calmly at the myriad beings and all things in the world beneath their feet.

His body did not unleash any violent aura, nor did it emit any terrifyingly high temperature that could scorch one's heart.

But the moment He descended, the entire noisy space—no, it seemed as if even the underlying rules of the duel itself—quieted down, froze, and then deeply submitted to Him.

Time, space, energy, and even the elusive concept of cause and effect all seemed to find their unique and supreme origin and master at the moment of His appearance.

He simply floated quietly in the void, and naturally became the center of existence itself. He is the embodiment of the light of creation, the beginning of everything, and also the end of everything.

【Herakti, the Creator God of Light】

[God/Creation God/Special Summon/Effect]

Attack Power: ? / Defense Power: ?

"The God of Light...the Creator..."

Gu Qingyuan's pale lips trembled slightly, and he involuntarily murmured something.

Faced with such an existence that transcends common sense, even after hundreds of years of struggling in this world, he had never heard a single word about Him.

It was a shock that transcended the limits of cognition and a profound sense of powerlessness.

The people below dared not look up at the sacred light in the sky, and could only bow their heads in awe.

Until, within that light, the pure white giant, bearing a halo of stars and draped in wings of liquid light, slowly opened his pure golden eyes, which contained boundless wisdom and compassion.

Simply because of His presence, the originally shattered barrier began to miraculously repair itself.

The raging, boiling energy around us instantly subsided into gentle calm, as if all living things and matter in the world were joyfully welcoming the return of the Creator.

Meanwhile, the Great Evil God Zorc, standing on the opposite side, whose terrifying body, forcibly formed from pure darkness and malice and which once made all living beings tremble, now began to violently twist, boil, and evaporate under the pure white light, as if it were snow remnants encountering the midday sun, emitting a shrill hiss.

"Impossible! I am the ultimate darkness!"

"How could the Lord of Chaos, who rules the abyss, be harmed by mere light?!"

When the deepest fears rise to their peak, what follows is hysterical rage!

Zorc let out a terrifying roar, a mixture of rage and deep fear.

Unwilling to perish, He frantically compressed all the remaining dark divine power within His body, ultimately transforming it into a dark shockwave capable of devouring an entire galaxy. With the power to tear through the void, it slammed into You Yang, and also towards that pure white giant!

Despite the overwhelming apocalyptic attack, You Yang remained calm and composed.

He faced the fierce wind and slowly raised his arm.

At the same time, the God of Light, Herakti, behind him, followed his movements and slowly raised his arm, which was made of pure light.

Faced with the boundless darkness that attempted to devour everything, You Yang and the [Creator God of Light, Herakdi] made the simplest yet purest response—they clasped their hands together in the air in front of their chests, and then gently pushed them out towards the darkness ahead.

Chapter 347 The Light of Creation that Eliminates Everything! The Final Battle!

There was no earth-shattering explosion, nor the deafening roar of energies colliding wildly.

Only one divine utterance, seemingly proclaiming the deepest truth of the universe, resonated directly in the deepest recesses of the souls of every living being present:

“Sōseikō” (Light of Creation).

A pure, gentle, yet unstoppable stream of white light poured forth from the palm of the Creator God like a spring.

Where this light touched, the world underwent its most fundamental purification and reconstruction.

The dark shockwave that Zorc possessed was capable of destroying everything vanished into nothingness the instant it touched the white light, like a pencil mark gently erased by an eraser. It didn't even cause a ripple before silently dissipating into nothingness.

Immediately afterwards, what was enveloped in light was Zorc's massive dark divine body—every wisp of evil thought, every trace of resentment and curse, every heavy despair that constituted His body was ruthlessly decomposed, divinely cleansed, and ultimately restored to the most primordial nothingness of the universe, devoid of any harm.

"No—!! My ambition!"

"My...existence...!!!"

In this holy light, the evil god let out a final, mournful, and unwilling howl before his body and voice vanished together in the white light.

There was not a trace of darkness left in the air, nor were there any traces of the fierce battle scars left on the ground.

Where Zorc's massive body once stood, now only a transparent space, gently bathed in white light, remains—a space of utter purity and tranquility, as if that area had never been tainted by any evil shadow.

You Yang and the [Creator God of Light Herakdi] behind him slowly lowered their clasped hands.

In their pure golden eyes, the beautiful world, which had finally dispelled the gloom and regained peace and tranquility, was quietly reflected.

"puff--!"

As the Great Evil God Zorc fell, a shocking mouthful of dark red blood suddenly gushed out of Gu Qingyuan's mouth without warning.

He had long ago signed a symbiotic pact with the evil god who represented destruction, deep within his soul. Now that the evil god was purified by the light of creation, he himself naturally suffered an unimaginable and severe backlash.

Gu Qingyuan staggered half a step, his brows furrowed in pain. He tried to force himself to raise the back of his hand to wipe away the bloodstains remaining at the corner of his mouth.

However, when he struggled to raise his right arm, he was horrified to find that half of his arm had somehow become transparent and illusory.

That powerful force of law not only erased the evil god, but also brought the contract with it.

They've begun to erase his existence.

Starting from his fingertips, the terrifying power of the law was spreading rapidly throughout his entire body in an irreversible manner.

Gu Qingyuan stared intently at You Yang in front of him, his usually calm eyes finally filled with resentment and doubt.

He opened his mouth, wanting to question the other party about what they had done, but no sound came out of his throat.