The Wicked God: "!"
Even the Wicked God’s effects were ignored.
For the first time, even the arrogant Wicked God looked at the three-headed white dragon differently, secretly admitting that Seto Kaiba’s Blue-Eyes was not to be underestimated. Years of Kaiba’s obsession with card creation had finally made his Blue-Eyes truly formidable.
"Your little tricks of terror are useless against the Ultimate Dragon."
Kaiba clenched his fist and shouted.
"Blue-Eyes Ultimate Dragon, tear apart that so-called God with absolute power!
Ultimate Burst Stream!"
All three heads opened wide, gathering infinite light and heat. Three beams merged as one, erupting in a blinding blast straight at the Wicked God!
The Wicked God’s proud aura of terror was powerless, his strength no match for the Ultimate Dragon’s might. His massive body was blasted through the chest, leaving a gaping hole. He howled in rage, endless terror spilling from the wound like a dam bursting, threatening to flood the world with darkness.
[Wicked God, LP 4000 → LP 3500]
As the white light faded and the smoke cleared, the hem of Kaiba Seto’s coat fluttered gently in the breeze. He casually set another card.
"I set a card face-down and end my turn."
He looked up, smirking coldly.
"So that’s all the Wicked God can do?"
The Wicked God snorted. "Seems I underestimated you. That was careless of me."
He paused, eyes narrowing.
"But next turn, you’ll regret making me get serious, Kaiba Seto. You’ll see—the power we showed you before was far from all we possess."
Kaiba folded his arms. "Go ahead and try."
The Wicked God: "My turn—draw."
He drew, then declared, "I activate the Spell Card ’Card of Adversity’.
If my opponent controls a Special Summoned monster and I control none, I draw two cards."
He drew two, then suddenly broke into wild laughter.
"Kaiba Seto, you’ve made countless enemies. Each one, after you sent them to hell, has been desperate to devour your flesh and soul."
Kaiba replied coolly, "They were all losers in life—why fear them after death?"
"Heh, I don’t hate your attitude, Kaiba. When I defeat you, I won’t erase your existence. I’ll make you serve us—invaluable puppets like you are hard to find.
This card belonged to one of your old foes—
I activate the Spell Card ’Nibelung’s Treasure’!"
A chest overflowing with dazzling treasure appeared on the Wicked God’s field, its brilliance almost unimaginable.
And its effect lived up to the name of ’treasure’.
"Nibelung’s Treasure equips ’Nibelung’s Ring’ from hand or deck to an opponent’s monster, then I draw five cards!" (Anime card)
A monstrous draw effect. Kaiba’s expression changed slightly. "Zigfried Lloyd’s card, huh? I’d almost forgotten about that dead man."
The Wicked God beckoned, "I equip ’Nibelung’s Ring’ from my deck to your Blue-Eyes Ultimate Dragon.
The equipped monster cannot attack or change its battle position, and its effects are negated. But its controller draws two cards each Draw Phase—and if any of them are monsters, at least one must be discarded."
Kaiba replied, "Blue-Eyes Ultimate Dragon is unaffected by your card effects, so it’s useless."
He smirked. "Impressive that you even dug up a dead man’s card. You’ve really gone all out gathering my past foes’ relics, haven’t you?"
The Wicked God sneered. "You still know too little of this world, Kaiba. In your world, this card belonged only to Zigfried Lloyd, but in others, it may not be unique.
Some of the rarest cards you know, when seen through eyes that transcend dimensions, are nothing special."
Kaiba frowned. "What do you mean?"


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