Tilisa LP: 4000→3200→1200→0

Winner: Cao Gonggong

[Mission complete, random cards xN have been obtained]

Wait, this time the reward is a card.

The three girls looked at each other, all appearing somewhat helpless.

Three highly anticipated rising stars all lost here...

However, this is also a good thing.

It is often said that the stronger they are, the greater their chances of defeating Dartz.

Just then, the owner pushed a food cart over.

The enticing aroma wafted over, making the already hungry young men's mouths water. They didn't care about anything else and quickly returned to the table to pick up their bowls and chopsticks.

According to traditional Chinese customs, business is usually discussed over the dinner table.

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(You probably don't like this business discussion phase, so I'll skip it.)

"My exalted God, grant me the power of the three gods offered once more at this moment!"

"With that sublime power, open the gates between this world and the next!"

The three Egyptian God cards were thus sacrificed in a shameful manner.

At that moment, all those who possessed the power of the spirits felt an incomparably terrifying and dark, great being open its cold, sinister eyes.

That magnificent yet sinister power caused all the elves to let out a shrill, mournful cry.

All those who possessed the power of spirits felt a strong sense of suffocation at this moment. Some of the weaker ones were even overwhelmed by the sudden surge of immense power, falling into endless fear.

The god of Orichalcos has awakened.

Although it was awakened with the help of the three Egyptian Gods, the power of Orichalcos could not be exerted due to the seal, so it decided to have a big meal to replenish its body.

As for what to eat?

Of course, it's the souls of humans, and also the souls of elves.

Meanwhile, Yugi Muto and the Nameless Pharaoh, under the guidance of Dark Magician Girl, learned about the matter between the Nameless Dragon and the God of Orichalcos.

Chapter 106 Darkness Returns

"What's going on with this feeling?!"

Feeling the constant throbbing in his heart, Lin Yu clutched his chest and said in a panic.

"I...I don't know either, I suddenly feel so uncomfortable..."

Starr felt the same way, experiencing a chilling, suffocating sensation that made him extremely uncomfortable.

It felt like a cold, venomous tongue was coiled around my neck, constantly tightening its grip, trying to strangle me...

"........."

At this moment, Kang Feng couldn't even lift his head. He sat silently on the sofa, holding his head in his hands, seemingly in extreme distress.

In his eyes, countless black threads were constantly intertwining and breaking.

"Damn it, I feel awful right now!"

Eunuch Cao cursed and punched the surrounding wall hard in a fit of rage.

"...I...I'm not feeling well either...I can't take it anymore, I need to go back to my room...to rest for a bit..."

As the saying goes, turn your back to them so they can't see your expression.

His tone suggested that he was enduring something, or rather, suppressing something...

He walked slowly toward his room, gripping the handrail tightly with one hand and supporting his forehead with the other. He staggered to his room, closed and locked the door, and then collapsed onto the bed.

Then, his body began to convulse.

"Hmph hmph hmph... Hmph hmph hmph... Hmph haha ​​...

"I feel like I'm about to get so high, hahahahahahahahaha!!!!!"

He grabbed his hair haphazardly, laughing wildly and in a twisted, maniacal way.

Even he himself didn't know why he was so excited right now...

"Why the hell is this happening, hahaha, why am I the only one feeling cute... I can't take it anymore, I'm already—"

He suddenly stood up and abruptly raised his head.

"My patience has reached its limit—"

A strange, nameless black mist obscured those bloodshot and tear-filled eyes.

Then, the place became deserted.

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Upon realizing that the nameless dragon had been resurrected, Dartz immediately ordered the three musketeers to quickly seize the soul of the nameless pharaoh.

Just as the three musketeers knelt down on one knee to show their respect to Dartz, all the candles around them went out on their own without any wind.

The entire altar space suddenly went dark, and the group immediately realized something was wrong.

The mist, blending seamlessly with the darkness, tentatively peeked out, cautiously spreading outwards.

The temperature in the entire altar space gradually decreased, becoming increasingly cold and damp.

—At this moment, there is deathly silence!

—This place is deep and chilling!

The oppressive air weighed heavily on their throats, and a strange atmosphere hung over their hearts.

The hazy, indistinct black mist twisted and turned, spiraling towards the center.

The pitch-black, nameless humanoid figure seemed to have transcended the barriers of space, strolling out from the dark, twisted spiral of darkness.

The dark mist let out a silent roar as it began to spread wildly. This eerie scene was like being in hell. The monster called "Fear" bared its fangs and claws and greedily used its deformed body to seep into the hearts of the three musketeers, opening its blood-red maw to devour everything in its path.

"—(Spell)!"

Suddenly, Dartz uttered a mysterious incantation that defied description. The spell dispelled the fearsome beast and restored the three musketeers to their senses.

"Lord Dartz, this is—"

"Don't make any rash moves, Rafiru."

Rafael asked Dartz with a slightly flustered look, but Dartz raised his hand with a serious expression to stop Rafael from asking any more questions.

"It's truly astonishing that such a powerful being exists in this world."

As an agent of the gods who has lived for over 1 years, he has witnessed countless brilliant humans, some of whom even Dartz himself was ashamed of their potential.

and then?

And that was it.

Because human beings have their limits, in just a century, these geniuses turned into a handful of dust.

Pitiful, tragic, and lamentable.

This was Dartz's only thought about them.

Even if millions of people try their best to achieve immortality, they will still be unable to escape their destined fate in the end.

The incredibly long period of time he spent was Dartz's most powerful weapon.

But what exactly is this all-black thing in front of him?

Even with his millennia of experience, he couldn't discern this guy's true nature; all he could see was the incredibly profound yet ethereal aura of darkness emanating from him.

To be able to silently infiltrate this sacred sacrificial site during the Dartz ritual and directly deploy such a powerful dark barrier...

Dartz was certain that the being before him was definitely not human!

"God is dead—"

Countless elderly people, men, women, children, and infants spoke simultaneously, chanting together, creating a series of overlapping echoes that spoke of a language that everyone encountered, and of the reality of the world.

This is the spell to open Pandora's box.

This is the key to unlock the gates of madness and darkness.

The Dark Game, Begin!

In that instant, the black mist transformed into a gigantic maw, swallowing everyone present whole.

"This is—the Dark Game!"

Ameruda looked at the black mist that surrounded her and gripped a toy robot in her pocket.

This was the only memento left by his brother, and something he cherished dearly.

"Is he trying to take on all three of us by himself?! That's incredibly arrogant!"

Baron angrily raised his fist at the man in black robes, seemingly preparing to physically teach this cowardly fellow a lesson.

He didn't include Dartz among the challengers. As the Three Musketeers, they actually let the enemy drag Lord Dartz into the Dark Game right in front of them. This was simply a slap in the face to the Three Musketeers of Dorma.

"Don't be careless, this guy's strength should not be underestimated."

Raphael, who had the deepest bond with the Card Spirits, could clearly sense their warnings. The power of the guy in front of him was like a bottomless abyss filled with forbidden attraction, impossible to fathom.

Black mist condensed into a duel disk, and the duel disks in the hands of the three musketeers emitted a mechanical spinning sound, automatically unfolding under the power of the Dark Game.

Chapter 107 [Earthbound God]

"Duel!" x4

Black-robed man: 12000 LP

Ameruda: 4000 LP

Rafael: 4000 LP

Baron: 4000LP

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