strictlysupreme Chapter 1035: As A Warrior
Chapter 1035: As A Warrior
Chapter 1035: As A Warrior
There was no way to avoid it. The magic power of the High Priestess of Prophecy rushed straight to Yubel's face!
At the critical moment, Yubel gritted her teeth and opened another set card: "Trap Card ‘Offensive Guard'! When the opponent declares a direct attack, the opponent's monster's attack power is halved only at the moment of damage calculation!" (Animation card)
[High Priestess of Prophecy, ATK 3500 → ATK 1750]
Under the extremely violent magic bombardment, Yubel's wings were intertwined, like a solid shield to protect her body, but she was still suddenly overturned by the burst of airwaves, and the flames of the explosion engulfed her whole body, and black smoke rushed to the sky.
When the smoke dissipated, Yubel half-knelt on the ground with difficulty, looking embarrassed.
That was the mental shock that only the top dark duelists could cause, and it felt like the body was pierced sharply. But after the severe pain, she felt numb instead, and half of her body lost consciousness.
[Yubel, LP 2400 → LP 650]
"Wow? You managed to hold on?"
La Mort shook his head.
"But all you did was prolong your pain. Give up now. I am no longer the same as I was before, and you don't even look like a warrior anymore.
You have no chance of winning."
Yubel tried to stand up but seemed a little exhausted. She tried twice and failed.
"......The subsequent effect of ‘Offensive Guard'." She tried to hold her breath, "I draw a card."
The field area on the side of La Mort's duel disk popped up, and the Field Spell that was blown back to the hand last round was included again.
"The Field Spell ‘The Grand Spellbook Tower' is activated again."
He paused for a moment as the scene changed and the building was completed, and then continued to add.
"This is the eighth one."
He then waved his hand gently.
"Set two cards, I end my turn... Then at this moment, the effect of the forbidden spell ‘Spellbook of Judgment' is also activated!"
The holy flash appeared again, and the dazzling light shone across the sky, like a judgment from God!
Yubel had to block the light source with half of his wings: "That light is..."
"This turn, I activated seven Spell Cards... plus your ‘Forbidden Dress', a total of eight cards.
Therefore, I can add up to eight ‘Spellbooks' to my hand."
The deck was shuffled, and cards popped out one after another accurately from the deck. La Mort raised his hand and pulled out all the cards in his hand, showing them to Yubel.
"According to this effect, I put ‘Spellbook of Knowledge', ‘Spellbook of Secrets', ‘Spellbook of the Master', ‘Spellbook of Eternity', ‘Spellbook of Power', ‘Spellbook of Wisdom', ‘Spellbook of Fate', ‘Spellbook of Life'......
...... all into my hand!"
In the raging magic storm, eight spellbooks popped out like flowing water, and the scene was particularly spectacular.
The three cards were inserted back into the deck, and the deck was automatically shuffled in the slots of the Duel Disk.
"Now my turn is completely over." La Mort finally put down the duel disk, "Okay, it's your turn. Of course, I personally suggest that you give up now.
There is actually no point in continuing to fight, it's nothing more than suffering."
"Shut up!" Yubel said impatiently.
At this moment, she was still half-kneeling on the ground, and after failing twice in a row, she staggered and climbed up with difficulty.
La Mort looked at her silently.
"Why?" He was silent for a moment, and said, "We are not enemies. I came here to help the great king, and our mission should be the same."
"I said shut up!"
Yubel scolded angrily.
She finally stood up – her knees weakened during the process, but she finally stood up straight.
"What do you understand?" She said stubbornly, "You don't understand the current king at all!"
La Mort raised his eyebrows: "Do you mean that only you understand?"
"......"
Yubel didn't say anything.
But what's there to say?
Since the time when Judai was still an idiot in duels, she has been watching him.
In this life, she watched Judai grow up little by little. They were inseparable and lived together, and had long become a part of each other.
When she closed her eyes, she could see Judai's appearance. When she was quiet, her ears would always echo with his hearty and happy laughter.
"......No one understands him better than me."
She swore to fight for him.
No matter who the opponent was or how powerful he was.
La Mort said that she had long forgotten what a warrior should be like, and he was wrong.
As a warrior, sometimes even when facing an impossible opponent, you have to go.
Yubel opened her eyes again.
La Mort noticed that the pair of heterochromatic pupils were burning with cold and empty flames.
"It's my turn!"