Yu-Gi-Oh!: This card wants to go to you.

"【Diabelstar the Dark Witch】!"

A pitch-black summoning circle rose, and the Black Witch returned from the underworld, carrying a curse.

With only 2000 defense, it can't withstand the [Power Tool Dragon], so it can only attack to reduce damage.

"After that, I can set [Demon of the Sinful Treasure Hunt] to the deck!"

After losing money by recalling the card, he earned it back.

[Hunting] allows you to reclaim [Black Witch] from the graveyard and also draw one, going back and forth, through life and death.

"Advanced to the Combat Rank!"

"Ilan shouted!"

The three words, so symbolic, immediately put everyone to work.

"[Sariel, 7600/1400] Attacks [Black Witch, 2500/2000]."

Sariel moved through the void like a ghost, and in an instant, a demonic claw slashed across, tearing apart the Black Witch's body and splattering blood.

He then turned around and stood in front of the duelist, Dibel, extending his palm, the demon eye on the back of his hand emitting a red light.

"boom!"

A raging inferno exploded, turning the red team into a sea of ​​fire, and Dibel let out a muffled wail.

Sariel gave a subtle, cold laugh, an expression that hadn't appeared during the previous summons.

In the underground city, spirituality gradually accumulates overnight.

Red team's LP: 8000 → 2900

The click that dealt 5100 damage triggered an exaggerated arc of electricity, causing those around to hug themselves tightly.

Eerie black serpentine patterns appeared on Dibel's damaged scarred eyes. After struggling for a while, her tense brows relaxed, as if she had lost the sense of pain.

She's clearly a witch, yet she wields a large sword.

He exudes the aura of a berserker.

Yilan frowned. She knew very well that she couldn't let Dibel draw a card under these circumstances again; it would definitely be a fateful draw.

"【Power Tool Dragon, 2300/2500】Direct Attack!" she then declared.

[Power Tool Dragon] starts its engine, roars forward, and swings its iron claws toward Dibel's gloomy and terrifying head.

"boom!"

Red side LP: 2900→600

The 2300-damage electric shock reappeared, but Dibel showed no sign of distress, standing straight in place.

Its entire body was covered in snake-shaped black stripes, making it look extremely terrifying. Its voice was also more somber and hoarse than before.

"I'm not dead yet."

Dibel suddenly looked up, and his other intact eye burst out with an astonishing red light, unleashing a murderous aura that swept across the entire area.

"What...what kind of monster is this person?!"

The onlookers scattered in terror, like rats seeing a mad snake.

"elder sister…"

Yi Lan seemed unable to withstand this momentum, taking a half step back, her brows furrowing even more tightly.

The next instant.

Yi Lan's eyes flashed with an astonishing blue light, her temperament suddenly changed, and another blizzard-like aura erupted. The two auras collided violently, distorting and disrupting space and time.

"Activate the [Basilicone Kirk] effect in the Graveyard!"

A chilling declaration echoed through the dueling arena.

Special Summon this card when a [Cursed Eye] monster is on the field!

“It was around that time…” Dibel murmured softly, his eyes narrowed.

"Let's end this duel." Ilan unleashed his final strike, "[Basilico, 1000/2000] Direct Attack!"

A shadowy figure moved, and the little devil leaped forward, piercing the enemy's chest like a ghost.

Red team's LP: 600 → 0

Successfully reduced the opponent's health to full in one round.

The winner takes all.

[Blue Side]

Even after the AI ​​referee finished speaking, many people were still in shock, and even the winner didn't dare to shout too loudly.

Afraid of being beaten.

He only dared to mutter uncertainly, "Won...won?"

Yi Lan was breathing heavily, her face was deathly pale, and suddenly everything went black before her eyes. She staggered back half a step and almost fell.

Just then, a pair of hands helped her up.

"Well done," Luo Bai said with a smile.

This final wave was impeccable in terms of execution, luck, and momentum.

awesome.

"Hehe..." Yi Lan chuckled sheepishly, "My legs are so numb..."

"Let me help you to rest for a while."

"Hehehe... I'm a little hungry..."

"Okay, okay, let's go get something good to eat later..."

"Um... I eat a lot..."

For some reason, the older sister remained silent and did not stop them, which was unusual for her.

Melonika, who lives on the 45th floor below ground, is the same.

Just looking at it, it's as if time has stood still.

Struggle progress: 27/30

Chapter 230 Moonlit Waterfall by the Deep Water

“What a beautiful duel,” Melonica murmured, gazing at the two who were supporting each other.

An indescribable envy welled up inside me.

The face of the "Evil God Shopkeeper" flashed through my mind, while the warm epic card - "True Blood Vampire" - was clutched in my palm.

Having someone to rely on is not a bad thing.

She gave a bittersweet smile, opened the umbrella, and tightened the small coffin she was carrying on her back.

Surrounded by a swarm of bats, they once again walked into the blood-soaked, murderous inferno.

Growth must continue.

The debts owed have not been repaid, and the justice lost has not been recovered.

Before that, you shouldn't have too many distracting thoughts.

“BOSS, should we…” Dibel approached Immy and asked in a meaningful low voice.

If a duel won't work, then we'll have to resort to force.

"No," Immy said decisively. "They still have a trump card. Let's just admit defeat this time."

She clearly noticed their subtle movements as they swapped decks.

They all kept a card!

The fact that someone would be so stingy with their card when the stakes are so high can only mean that the card is more valuable than the stakes themselves.

Both of them have at least one epic card!

"It's a fight to the death," Immy sighed. "We might not even be able to win."

"But…"

Seth and Dibel were still somewhat unwilling to give up.

Just then, Hongye, who had been seriously injured and unconscious, slowly opened her eyes. Her face was pale and her consciousness was still somewhat blurred.

"Seth? Dibel?" Hongye frowned, her voice uncertain. "What brings you two here?"

Upon seeing the injuries on the two of them, she exclaimed in shock, "Holy crap, what happened?!"

"How did you two get injured?"

As a henchman in the "Pseudo-Scripture" organization, getting injured makes other members feel very insecure.

The two were somewhat embarrassed and did not respond.

"Ahem..." Immy coughed lightly, "I've come to avenge you, but... I never won..."

"Huh?" The amount of information was overwhelming. Hongye was initially stunned, but recalling her duel before she collapsed, she suddenly laughed, "Hahaha...you two fell too..."

"I told you I wasn't the worst..."

【Om—】

The cheerful laughter was interrupted by a sudden vibration in the wrist.

A message has arrived that I'm paying special attention to.

"At a time like this?" Hongye frowned, looking at Yimi meaningfully, as if asking for instructions.

"Go ahead and take it," Immy said casually. "Should we step out of the way for a bit...?"

“No need,” Hongye replied decisively.

Communication is established.