Hey! Let's play cards

A ray of clear light fell into the palace.

Tonight, another baby boy was born in the palace. Both mother and child are safe. Very good! Very good!

……

As time goes by, the baby who was born sixteen years ago has grown into a handsome young man.

The young man had a cold personality, empty eyes, and a thoughtful look between his brows. He liked to be alone, sitting in the garden, gazing at the sky, from morning till dark.

Even when facing his biological father, the young man still had a cold expression on his face. He only smiled when facing his gentle mother.

What on earth was he thinking? No one knew.

Brunch? Universe and life? But what is certain is that he has always looked like this since he was a young man.

As a member of the royal family, dueling skills are of paramount importance.

Every royal heir must train his dueling skills from a young age to become an outstanding duelist.

The young man seemed very stupid. Whenever he stepped onto the duel field, the clumsy operations and strange arrangements only ended in failure.

Because of this, the young man was often despised by his brothers and sisters, and even his father would occasionally look at him with pity.

The young man didn't care about it at all and continued to live his life day by day as usual.

If the young man continues like this, I am afraid that his future will be to be the first to withdraw from the competition for the throne, and then become a prince and live a dull life.

However, things happen unexpectedly, and an accident happened when the young man was eighteen years old.

My father contracted an incurable disease and passed away soon after.

The enemy countries are eyeing the country covetously, while the royal family is caught in internal strife for the throne.

In the early spring of the following year, the enemy launched an attack, but the kingdom, already exhausted, was unable to organize an effective resistance.

The enemy army advanced rapidly, captured ten cities in a month, and approached the royal capital.

Chaos, total confusion.

At this moment of national destruction, officials vying for power, brothers and sisters coveting the throne, and generals who were fat and bloated, all fled the city like crazy.

The young man followed the crowd and wanted to take his mother away and leave together.

Looking up, he saw dozens of god-level monsters had passed through the defense line and were wreaking havoc.

"Mother!" The young man rushed to his mother's bedroom, which was already a sea of ​​fire.

The young man went against the flow of people and rushed into the sea of ​​fire. All the flames gave way and opened up a passage.

"Mother! Mother!" the young man shouted anxiously and searched carefully.

Finally, the dying mother was found under a pile of rubble.

"Mother! It's okay! You will be fine!" The young man wiped the blood off his mother's face and kept saying comforting words.

The mother forced a smile and, as usual, stretched out her hand and stroked the young man's cheek.

"Don't be sad! Separation and death are something everyone has to go through. Your mother is gone now, so you must take good care of yourself."

Crystal clear tears slid down his cheeks. The mother who had given him all his love and care was about to die, and the young man wanted to cry for the first time.

"Don't cry! I always knew that you were born a king, and kings don't need tears." The mother wiped away the young man's tears with trembling hands.

"How is it? Have you found the answer to the question you have been thinking about?"

The young man shook his head. He didn’t know, he really didn’t know.

"It doesn't matter! Keep... thinking! You... can definitely... find the answer." The mother's words became intermittent, and her vitality was already at its limit.

"Go...go! Defeat...them, defeat...all...the duelists. You can...do it!"

Which mother doesn't want her son to be successful? She knows her son well.

He is very strong! When she hugged him for the first time, she knew that her son was a king certified by heaven and earth.

He was born with the things that others pursue all their lives.

The king is aloof, so his personality is cold.

The king is kind, so he will deliberately lose to his brothers and sisters to improve their duel skills.

Moreover! For this world, the king should be invincible, able to subdue all living beings with his own strength, and be admired by all duelists.

My son was born with all of this.

That position, the position of a true king, has been vacant for thousands of years and has been reserved for him.

Go! My child, when you put on the royal robe, climb the long steps, and sit in your place, the whole world will bless you.

The breeze will spread your name to the world, the sun and the moon will shine together to witness your glory, all your enemies will prostrate themselves at your feet, and you will become the first and only king of all ages and be remembered by history.

What a pity! I can't witness all this, but I will still silently bless you under the loess.

Go, my child, go, my child...

Feeling the warmth of the person in his arms gradually dissipate, the young man seemed to return to his former coldness.

The young man picked up his mother's body and looked at the messy and devastated city. He took the first step.

……

"Kill! This country belongs to us!"

"Haha! Haha! The palace maids here are really moist. Let me have a good taste!"

"You are a bunch of good-for-nothings. Go to hell!"

……

The shouts of killing echoed in the palace, and countless people who had not yet had a chance to escape were killed in the blink of an eye.

The young man ignored everything around him, holding his mother's body, and went through one tragedy after another, with an unprecedented peace in his heart.

Several elite soldiers, who were blood-thirsty, looked at the young man alone and immediately drove their elves to attack.

Flames, lightning, stones, all attacks would strangely deviate to one side when about to touch the young man.

The young man did nothing, as if the attacks were deliberately avoiding him.

"Quick! Someone come quickly! There are strong people here."

The young man ignored the soldiers who were gathering their strength and continued to walk forward until he came to a long staircase.

One step, two steps, three steps...

The young man walked up the stairs one by one, ignoring the god-level elves flying overhead, ignoring the army gathering below, and ignoring the several duelists flying in the air.

Now, the young man has to fulfill his destiny, the destiny he has always resisted.

"Country X has been destroyed, why don't you surrender quickly!"

In mid-air, the strongest duelist, looking down from above, spoke in the most disdainful tone.

They are winners and deserve it.

The young man was too lazy to answer and just walked up the stairs silently.

"Hmph! You stubborn fellow, take action!!!"

With an order, countless attacks poured down towards the young man.

The long steps instantly fell into pieces.

But all this still couldn't stop the young man. All his attacks seemed to have self-awareness and would always turn to another corner at the critical moment.

"What kind of magic is this? Never mind, attack! Attack!!"

Amid the flames of war, the young man came to the top of the long steps. There should have been a magnificent palace here, but now only a burning ruin remained.

"Ha——" the young man let out a sigh.

The elemental attacks of different colors sounded like celebratory fireworks, and the loud crackling sounds of rocks sounded like inspiring hymns.

The young man faced the enemy army, bent his knees, slowly sat down and closed his eyes.

Although he was just sitting on the steps, the young man felt as if his consciousness was flying up to the clouds, overlooking the world from a higher level.

Every flower, grass and tree is within sight.

Joy, anger, sadness, pain, happiness...flow through the heart.

When the young man opened his eyes again, his dark pupils were dyed gold, and an overwhelming domineering aura swept across the entire place.

At this moment, everyone froze in place, as if they saw a king emitting golden light, looking down at them with a supreme attitude.

"Kneel down!!!"

Following the young man's order, all duelists, soldiers, and even the high and mighty god-level elves, knelt uncontrollably on the ground.

The young man looked into the distance and saw a sun in the east, a bright moon in the west, and a bright star in the north.

The sun and the moon shine together, the Purple Star appears, the destiny is fulfilled, and all things submit.

Chapter 531 Nightmare

Li Ming was suspended in the air, like a ghost, looking at the imposing young man below from the perspective of a bystander.

"Is this...his memory?" Li Ming said to himself.

The scene on the ground continues to play out.

The young man defeated the enemy, quelled the rebellion, ascended the throne as king, expanded the territory, constantly challenged the powerful, and recovered the god-level elves one by one.

The three phantom demons, the snake god pig, the earthbound god... all the duel elves that had once caused You Xin and Li Ming to fight hard, now all surrendered to him.

The Ultimate Phantom God was defeated by him, and the Red Dragon showed respect to him. Even the three Phantom Gods who reached the top of the Duel Monsters had to lower their proud heads.

At the same time, the young man is gradually growing up, his temperament becomes more mature, and his aura becomes more intimidating.

No one could understand him. He just sat on the throne with a hint of thought between his brows.

After years of winning duels and enjoying the praise of the world, the young man has gradually become a qualified king. In order to highlight his unparalleled dominance, his name is - Overlord.

It will be the top of the list, and the mountains are small.

When the Overlord reached the pinnacle, he looked back and found that there was no one behind him.

But fortunately, Overlord has gotten used to it.