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

Shaddoll

【The Lament of the Pearl-Tear Clan: The Mermaid of Merlo】

[Transaction Rollback]

Osiris the Sky Dragon

【The Resurrected Sky God】

"I add [Melo Mermaid] to my hand and send the rest of my cards to the graveyard."

"【Shaddoll】Delivers a card to the Graveyard: Draw one card."

"Activate the Spell Card - Pot of Greed, draw two cards."

The Pharaoh's cold voice fell.

Knowing what was about to happen, countless people slumped their shoulders in dejection: "We can't win..."

"Activate the Spell Card - [Ace of Grails]".

"Front end, draw two cards."

"Activate the Spell Card - [Ace of Grails]".

"Front end, draw two cards."

"Activate the Spell Card - [Ace of Grails]".

"Front end, draw two cards."

"What I drew is—[The Sealed Exodia]." The old master mage flipped over five cards, his voice tinged with a faint sadness.

"Demon God Flame Cannon!"

Amidst the horrified gazes of the crowd, the phantom of the demon god high in the sky unleashed its destructive power once more.

"Den-"

The crisp sound of the actor's wire snapping rang out amidst the sea of ​​fire, and Karl, in the distance, felt a throbbing pain in his head, his brow furrowing tightly.

The winner takes all.

[Red Team]

"This is even more troublesome." Luo Bai lowered his head and made another note.

8. When God is unarmed, it will trigger the Divine Mourning mode, where God will use resources on the field or in the graveyard to perform actions.

"It doesn't seem to be a pure kettle-opening robot."

His expression turned serious, his guess was confirmed. Even after God replaced all five of his cards, God would still use the resources on the field to continue playing Combo. As long as he drew one card blindly, he could unleash a devastating attack.

This means that after forcing out five cards, the challenger will have to figure out how to deal with PSY on the field.

Just then, a figure caught Luo Bai's attention.

Arias, supporting the unconscious Shuiqian, approached Immy, seemingly ready to begin cooperation.

"Can this idiot be brought back to his senses?" Arias asked coldly, pointing at the water sprite.

She could sense the strong magical leadership power emanating from Immy, which should allow her to save him.

Immy seemed to have expected this, and simply smiled faintly: "Debts must be repaid."

"What do you want?" Arias's gaze turned cold. "Negative cubic crystals?"

She knew that people in the modern world really liked this thing.

“No—” Immy smiled faintly, “I’d like to borrow your card.”

"No way!" Arias immediately rejected the idea. "I haven't even stepped onto the field to defeat this god yet!"

"As long as we don't touch his hand, we can reduce..."

“Give up,” Immy interrupted her. “The first shot of [DD Explosive] with 4500 damage will pass, but the fatal second shot [Rollback] which copies [DD Explosive] will not pass.”

“You—” Arias’ eyes widened suddenly.

His own ZTK strategy was laid bare and pointed out incisively that it was not feasible.

"You've fought against God...?"

She asked uncertainly.

Imi nodded, her expression somewhat complicated, as if reminiscing about the past: "After a winning streak of 10,000 matches, [Exzodia] will be promoted to Epic, and no one can withstand a single blow in the Ruins."

"After a winning streak of 100,000 matches, it will be promoted to the Destruction-type Earth Rumble."

"The entire ruins and the nearby fortress will come to an end."

"One hundred thousand matches..." Arias's eyes widened in disbelief. "How could there be so many..."

"Hehe." Imi chuckled, pressing her fingertips against Shuiqian's neck, using magic to heal her wounds, while muttering a strange question.

Do you know what kind of people we have the most of?

Arias stared straight ahead, offering no response.

“The one thing we have in abundance—” Immy smiled slightly, “is fools who try to defeat the gods.”

Upon hearing this, Arias froze on the spot.

"I'm the dumbest one..." Immy muttered to herself, channeling a stream of clear energy into her. Shui Qian's brows twitched, and she slowly opened her eyes.

Seeing this, Arias's tense brows relaxed somewhat, and she took out her deck and handed it over, which was considered a tacit agreement to the trade.

"It's a pleasure doing business with you." Immy chuckled and picked out four cards.

Arias, the Butler of the Silver City

Labyrinth, the City of Silver

The Fire-Blowing Furnace of the Silver City

[Welcome, welcome, welcome to the Labyrinth!]

She had already prepared the other necessary cards centuries ago.

“BOSS…” Dibel and the others looked at Immy, hesitant to speak.

The ultimate goal of Pseudo-Dian's plan is this battle. If they win the God War, the explosive story value will allow Immi to be promoted to a commander again and return to his peak.

The three elements of a story: experience, emotion, and achievement.

If you achieve something significant enough, a single victory can lead to a promotion.

If we can't win.

Collecting the undead from the Godslayers is enough to fill the [Primal Core], so it's a win-win situation.

unless--

She lost, and God lost too.

Immy gently raised her hand, interrupting them: "It's alright, he was a dead man to begin with."

Upon hearing this, Zijing, who was in the distance, was taken aback.

"Just to be safe, I'll wander around a bit more." Immy chuckled and walked to Starch's side.

While treating her friend, she asked, "Can you do a divination for me?"

Her words seemed to possess an irresistible magic; Stark tiptoed to pick up the divination crystal and tarot cards: "Y-yes...it's okay..."

After a while.

Stark gently flipped open a card, trembling as she said, "Your destiny card is...it is—"

"grim Reaper."

...

...

I'm taking a break tomorrow (to slack off).

Chapter 467 The Destroyer's Elegy - Immy (2)

“Death…” Imi looked at the tarot cards before her, a bitter smile failing to reach her eyes. She took a deep breath, forcing a smile. “You’re right, it’s God who dies!”

"Hahaha—" She let out a hearty laugh.

The fortune teller, Starch, lowered his head, trembling slightly, and muttered softly, "The result of this divination is terrible."

"It's my turn to go on stage." Immy took a few deep breaths, suppressed his smile, and put the Duel Disk on his wrist.

She strode toward the deity, her mind racing as she processed the information.

[Divine Wrath] and [Divine Sorrow] are the same as before, but I doubt anyone will be able to get [Divine Fear] and [Divine Joy].

"Tap tap tap—"

The world seemed to stand still with each step she took, utterly silent. Everything around her seemed to have been emptied out, leaving only a lingering silence.

Yimi glanced sideways at Luo Bai and Yi Lan, who were standing not far away, her gaze carrying an indescribable meaning—seven parts wariness and three parts expectation.

Whether she wins or God wins this project on the ruins, there is profit to be made.

The possibility of a double loss lies between these two individuals: one possesses superb dueling skills, and the other possesses terrifying martial prowess.

Neither of these two things is scary if they exist alone.

If they are combined, there are endless possibilities.

"Can this guy win...?"

On one hand, she didn't want Luo Bai to defeat the divine messenger and ruin the plan; on the other hand, she was looking forward to seeing the divine messenger defeated, simply to satisfy her curiosity and rebellious mentality.

Luo Bai looked at Yi Mi with a puzzled expression.

"This guy actually knows how to duel?"

Since they met, his impression of Imi has always been that of various troublemakers and crazy acts, including but not limited to cheating on the academy notes, sudden death, and turning the dungeon supervisor into a casino operator.

This time, she actually orchestrated a massive scheme—the so-called "divine relics."