Yu-Gi-Oh!, the Roar of the Weak

Chapter 457 The Nameless Ones

"You, you, you!" Ye Jiahui was furious. If her combat damage became 0, Cinderella's second effect wouldn't work, and she couldn't dispel the White Bone King's debuff.

However, she can't afford to delay any longer, because her deck is practically empty. Currently, the second effect of "Golden Palace of Rapids" can no longer be activated, which means that she no longer has any "Rapids" cards in her deck!

"Damn it, damn it, damn it!" Ye Jiahui angrily scratched her hair, her golden bun falling loose, and Di Xing was shocked to find that half of her golden hair had turned gray!

"He's just a nameless male servant, yet he dares to dream of defeating me, the princess who's the protagonist of a fairy tale!?" Ye Jiahui muttered to herself, head down.

"This princess will absolutely not allow such a thing to happen! Even if it means seeking power from demons! This princess activates the Quick-Play Spell Card [Rival Faces]!"

"This can only be activated during a battle turn. It summons a monster. Come, demon, lend me your power, just like it has happened countless times in fairy tales! My normal summon is [Crimson Beast Tower Isa]."

Suddenly, the entire Golden Palace of Jiliu Mountain was engulfed in blood red, and the space within it was strangely distorted. Then, a pair of blood-red claws tore through the space, and the indescribable demon, Ta Isha, invaded reality from another dimension at Ye Jiahui's summons!

"Oh no, she actually had this trick up her sleeve!"

"The Crimson Beast's attack and defense are equal to the number of cards I banished x 400."

Ye Jiahui spoke in an icy voice. At this moment, her hair had turned completely gray, then blood red. Her clothes, under the cleansing power of the spirits, turned into blood-red strips of cloth, like blood-stained ribbons.

Then she strode towards the Crimson Beast, and the two miraculously merged into one.

At this moment, her eyes gleamed with a scarlet light, making her resemble a blood-stained doll.

"I excluded 40 cards, so its attack power is—points."

"竟、居然"

The Crimson Lotus Beast was exceptionally large; even the Bone King appeared extremely small in its presence.

Ye Jiahui slowly raised his hand. "A guy who has no name in reality or in fairy tales only deserves to rot in the graveyard, just like your deck. So, die!"

"Crimson Lotus Beast, attack the Bone King!"

"Only fit to rot in the graveyard?" These words ignited Di Xing's anger.

"I've already told you, how could a fairy tale be great without the countless unrecorded stories told by people? In the end, it's not the fairy tales that are great, but the people who tell them!"

"What right do you, with your self-important attitude, have to criticize everyone?"

Ye Jiahui did not answer, but coldly stared at Di Xing below.

"Since that's the case, then I'll fight you to the end, representing those you look down upon, representing those who have no name in any fairy tale or story. We are—"

"The Unknown"

These four words seemed to be shouted by millions of people at once, and a wonderful resonance ignited the spirit power throughout Di Xing's body!

Di Xing's elven power materialized like blood, dripping from his raised fingertips and transforming into countless branching crimson waterfalls. In the illusory graveyard beneath these waterfalls, countless graves began to riot, and ragged people crawled out of them.

They are the dead, the people forgotten by history, the nameless, they are—white bones!

The duel system announced, "Duelist Di Xing has used his duel skill—Nameless One—changing the names of all monster cards in his Graveyard to 'Bone'."

These skeletons staggered, walked, and crawled to the side of the Bone King, lending all their power to this representative of theirs, allowing it to roar on their behalf—the roar of the nameless! Or rather, the roar of the weak!

The Bone King's attack power surged to its peak, and its body grew to the size of the Crimson Lotus Beast.

Ye Jiahui, now one with the Crimson Lotus Beast, coldly surveyed the staggering skeletons below.

"Are they just a bunch of nobodys, yet they dare to dream of defeating a legendary fairy tale?"

Suddenly, her bloodshot eyes widened as if she had seen something unbelievable.

Di Xing's voice rang out, "In the fairy tale 'The Raven,' the protagonist finally managed to climb up and enter the Golden Palace of Rapids Mountain by stealing the divine horse, the invisibility cloak, and the door-opening stick from the bandits. However, there is actually a better way."

Countless skeletons formed a human ladder beneath the crystal base of Rapids Mountain.

They roared in defiance, like a dark Tower of Babel, charging towards the golden palace that was not open to mortals.

"No, no, don't joke around, this isn't like the fairy tales!" Ye Jiahui panicked.

However, countless nameless people had already stormed the gates of the Golden Palace, and under the onslaught of this vast ocean of nameless warriors, the golden gates collapsed with a deafening roar.

—The black Tower of Babel finally pierced into heaven.

"It's over, Ye Jiahui. I hope you remember what happened today. It's far more valuable than any fairy tale because it's something you truly experienced."

The Bone King roared and swung his iron fist to meet the Crimson Lotus Beast's blood claws.

Claws and fists collided, unleashing a violent burst of energy that reduced the entire Golden Palace of Rapids Mountain to ashes.

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The victor—Di Xing!

After his victory, Di Xing suddenly felt all his strength drain away, and he almost collapsed. Qian'er immediately supported him.

"Don't panic, take a deep breath, dizziness is normal."

"Are you planning to kill me?" Di Xing retorted bluntly.

"But honestly, why am I so tired?"

"It's normal to feel tired since this is your first time using a duel skill."

"Oh~ I never expected to awaken a dueling skill here. What was supposed to be a simple duel turned into such a big deal."

Di Xing looked at Ye Jiahui lying on the ground opposite him, tears silently streaming down her face. Her clothes were now tattered, barely covering her snow-white body.

Di Xing carefully walked over, took off his servant's suit, and covered her with it.

While silently shedding tears, she realized it was Di Xing, immediately wrapped her suit jacket tighter, then suddenly smacked Di Xing on the head, yelling, "Get away from me!"

"You...you repay kindness with enmity!"

Then came an awkward cough.

Di Xing recognized the voice immediately; he knew who it was without even turning around. "Qi Shuo, teacher... what brings you here?"

"Wow!" Ye Jiahui saw Qi Shuo burst into tears and rushed over to hug her tightly.

"Auntie, he... he bullied me."

Qi Shuo is her aunt? Di Xing was dumbfounded. Come to think of it, the two of them seem to both play Fairy Tale decks!