The images flashed briefly, all of which were scattered blurry pictures. For a moment, the game felt like my brain had become a projector that was about to be scrapped. The pictures displayed in my memory were stuck intermittently and the picture quality was seriously distorted.

Memories that had been sealed for three thousand years poured in, which made his brain feel drowsy for a moment. He rubbed his temples, and it took a while before he forced his gaze to refocus on his hand.

He saw clearly the card he had just drawn. It seemed to be just an ordinary green magic card, but the cardtu seemed to be silently telling him a thousand-year-old story.

The game slowly closed its eyes.

"What do you want to tell me in my deck?"

"Pharaoh, what's wrong with him?" priest Karim whispered.

Everyone noticed it, and it seemed that after drawing out the card just now, the Pharaoh stopped moving.

Malik made an exaggerated yawning move and shouted loudly: "Hey, what's the matter? Lord Pharaoh? If you want to admit defeat now, it's not impossible to hand over the God's Card. Hahahaha!"

The game came to his senses and glanced at him, then added the card he drew to his hand.

"Summon 'Phantom Beast King Gassel', attacking it."

The ferocious fantasy beast roared and flew out, half-squatting on the ground, with white sharp corners on its head and messy black hair.

[Phantom Beast King Gassel, Attack Power 1500]

"Oh? Do you want to defeat me just because of this kind of monster?" Malik sneered.

"Look at it, Malik!" The game slowly drew a hand card and shouted, "The God Card you covet is the true power it contains!"

Malik was startled and his face changed.

God Card...the real power?

Does God Card have abilities that you don’t know?

"I activate the magic card from my hand - Ancient Spell!"

The green card image appeared out of thin air, and the moment the card surface appeared, a dazzling golden light burst out. It was an eternal light like the sun. No one could look directly at it with such strong light, and no one could see clearly what the card looked like.

Malik raised his arm to block it, trying to open his eyelids, and his body was exposed to the scorching golden light of hell, and he wanted to peel off a layer of skin to dissipate heat.

He was very familiar with this power.

That is...the power of the Sun God!

"But how is that possible!" Malik was stunned, "Does the Sun God still have powers that I don't know?"

At this time, the game also closed its eyes tightly, with a pious expression, with arms around its chest, and chanting something solemnly and seriously with its head down.

Malik heard it in an instant.

——Ancient priests’ writings!

It was actually an ancient priest's writing that I had never even heard of!

"Impossible, Impossible..." The six-year-old began to doubt his life.

So far, he has always been relying on the hidden ability of the Sun God to deceive people. Unexpectedly, he was unhappy in the retribution of the Heavenly Dao. His six-year-old actually had a day when he was retaliated by the hidden ability of the Sun God!

When the mantra was recited, the boundless light gathered like being pulled, and a square entity gradually condensed above the game's head.

It was a stone slab, shining with a sacred aura that was unaware of. Only through the dazzling divine light could you vaguely see an abstract outline, as if it was a divine bird with great majesty and nobleness, making a move to spread its wings and fly high on the stone slab.

The game raised his hand, and the slab turned into star dots and dissipated. A card appeared in his hand with a golden light.

"The effect of the 'Ancient Spell'." The game said slowly, "From the deck, choose a 'Sun God's Winged Dragon' to join the hand."

"Have God been added to your hands?"

Malik vaguely saw a faint golden halo appearing in the game's hand, and couldn't help but grit his teeth and snorted: "But even so, you have already performed the usual summons this round.

Even if the Sun God joins the hand, he cannot summon it! As long as it reaches the next turn..."

"The subsequent effect of 'Ancient Spell'." The game said coldly, "In the turn of this card activated, there is only one more call except for the usual summons, and you can add an additional summon to the superior!"

"Na...Nani!?" Malik's face changed suddenly, and his facial muscles pulled out a curve of Yan Yi.

"Are you ready to accept the anger of the Sun God, Malik?" The game shouted loudly, "I sacrificed the three monsters to the gods as sacrifices, "Ges, the messenger of the underworld," "Phantom Beast King Gassel" and three monsters as sacrifices to the gods! Summon the superiors!

The ever-changing fire of heaven and earth will turn into eternal light to shine on the earth!

The sun god's winged dragon - Arrival!"

The three-body monsters were surrounded by white whirlwinds, turning into a beam of light and flew into the sky. The boundless golden light annihilated all things, and the dark clouds were ignited by the black gold flames, as if burning in the sky.

Light pierced through the clouds and shot down, and then the clouds themselves were torn apart by the light. The shining golden metal sphere slowly fell from behind the clouds, just like the arrival of the sun.

The Egyptian soldiers did not dare to look directly, and they all hurriedly lay down and bowed to the ground devoutly.

That is the god representing the sun!

In the eyes of these ancient people, it was equivalent to the sun itself. Only the Pharaoh could control the supreme god who protected this world!

"The attack power of the Sun God is the sum of all the monsters that summon him." The game said coldly, "So now the attack power of the Sun God's Winged Dragon is..."

[Sun God's Winged Dragon, Attack Power of 7000]

"Attack power... seven thousand!?" The six-year-old man's face was full of "I'm stupid."

Impossible, impossible!

How could I lose, Malik?

......How could it be lost to the hands of the Winged Dragon!?

This is also... too funny, right?

However, this is the fact that is happening. Malik's two block cards are the "Evil God's Calamity" that can fight back during attacks, destroy all monsters, and the "Torture Wheel" that blocks the opponent's monster action.

Although both cards are very powerful, they can't save him now.

Traps are ineffective against God.

As the game recited the spell again, the golden sphere began to deform. It spread its wings and poked its head out, and its solid body was like alloy, shining with a metallic luster under the golden glow.

"Taste the power of the Sun God yourself, Malik!" The game raised his arm and shouted, "The Sun God's Winged Dragon attacks the 'Red Ghost!'

God's Flame Cannon!”

The Sun God opened his mouth and spewed out a golden and hot flame, which turned into a physical body like a divine punishment from the sky, sweeping away in a mighty way!

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The red ghost was instantly wiped out under this blow, and the six-year-old was immediately involved in the high-temperature breath of the illusion god. He was spinning in the vortex, and his body seemed to be abstracted into lines until it was finally completely swallowed by the flames, becoming a sacrifice for the dark game and was destroyed forever.
Chapter completed!