The excitement gradually cooled down.

He smiled knowingly, his gaze suddenly sharpening: "Activate the effect of the Graveyard's [Branded Sword]!"

"Exclude this card."

"From the banished state, add one [Albus's Fallen] or a monster whose name is recorded to your hand."

This effect does not affect hand cards or reduce health.

The Pharaoh did not interfere; the chain reaction was resolved.

“I will add [Saintess of Heracles, Caltesia] to my hand.” Karl paused, instinctively picking up a card.

"The card I drew is—" The Pharaoh revealed all five cards in his hand.

“【Exodia】”

A hideous phantom of a demon god appeared in mid-air, and the entire space turned into a sea of ​​fire.

"Demon God Flame Cannon!"

The cold announcement fell.

The world seemed to stand still; Karl could only hear his own breathing.

I can't see anything.

The surrounding figures were isolated by the sea of ​​fire.

They should have been burned, torn apart, and melted, so why didn't they feel any pain?

It seems like that day was the same.

Who...

They stood in front of it.

He absentmindedly raised his head and stared ahead.

Who is it...?

A blurry figure can be seen not far ahead.

But I just can't remember it.

It seems like that day was the same.

Hejielong + Hesheng VS Jitielong + Albus

After repeated reincarnations, one loses one's spirituality.

Loss of smiling.

Loss of memory.

The flames spread little by little, and the person in front couldn't withstand the Demon God's Flame Cannon.

"Who exactly is it...?"

Karl murmured, moving his heavy steps.

I walked towards that figure, step by step.

Every step felt like traversing a century of time.

The closer you get, the more enthusiastic it becomes.

The body melted little by little on the flames.

Hearing footsteps, the man slowly turned around.

A hint of surprise flashed in her eyes. She gave up resisting and let the flames rage and engulf the two of them.

"You've arrived."

She smiled and opened her arms to welcome her long-lost lover.

"Yes, I'm here." Karl opened his arms as if in a daze.

One person and one spirit, after four hundred years, embrace each other once more.

Time stood still at that moment.

"clatter--"

The two cards slipped from Carl's fingers and fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

Those were the two cards left over after the duel.

One was retrieved using the [Tragedy] search function, and the other was recycled using the [Branded Sword].

They are -

【The Guide to the Land of Death and Hell】.

The Guiding Aruba of the Death Prison

【Caltesia, the Saintess of Hell】.

赫之圣女 卡尔特西娅

...

"My name is Arub."

"My favorite card is—【Saintess of Hell, Caltesia】."

...

"【Caltesia】is..."

“Karl…”

"Oh, right, my name is Carl."

...

The winner takes all.

[Red Team]

The cold, mechanical sounds echoed continuously amidst the blazing inferno.

(When there are enough stories)

(It will then advance to Epic rank)

(Generate electricity, generate electricity quickly!)

Chapter 484 Lacking the Power of Destiny

After the flames subsided, only a charred ruin and a suffocating silence remained at the scene.

As the flames died down, the crowd fell into a deep silence, their faces filled with sorrow and despair. Some had tears in their eyes, while others clenched their fists.

"We lost."

"We still lost."

Soft murmurs spread through the crowd.

A hoarse, mournful cry from the dragons reached Yi Lan's ears, and she paused slightly in surprise.

That director is really dead.

As a powerful candidate for the dragon race, he thus perished.

The victor is an empty shell.

The dragon's burgeoning leadership power within the defeated warrior returned to nature.

"Den-"

A vibration came from her palm, and Yi Lan looked down.

【Red Lotus Demon. Calamity】Completed.

When I was making them before, I always lacked a bit of leadership.

After Karl's fall, she absorbed a small portion of the dissipating leadership power to make up for it.

The dead

Will you go to the underworld?

A worried voice echoed in my mind.

She was threatened by her teachers from a young age, who said that people who didn't obey would go to the underworld, which was even more terrifying than a dark room.

At least in the dark room, I could still chat with Long Qun.

The underworld is full of terrifying evil spirits, and they don't even let you sleep.

"Not necessarily," Yi Lan muttered to herself.

She stared at the other Imi who had just entered from outside the ruins, her gaze filled with intense wariness.

"The undead might be imprisoned in another place."

"There--"

"It will be worse than the underworld, and you will never be able to reincarnate."

After entering the underworld, if you pass the tests set by the god of the underworld, you can be reincarnated repeatedly.

And those who died near Immy.

They will be sucked into the Shado-nucleus.

Imprisoned forever in the protocore, only when the protocore explodes can the undead return to the underworld.

However, the worst outcome is that the energy is sucked into the high atmosphere by Osiris and converted into superconducting wave energy, which is a completely irreversible process.

Fortunately, there are no penalties in the second phase.

Similarly, even if you clear the second phase, the dead will not be resurrected.

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