Yu-Gi-Oh's Back Spirit System

"Heaven-defying one?" Judai shook his head, not knowing what Diya meant by suddenly mentioning this word.

"Well, then I can give you some popular science." Diya stopped on a tombstone, touched the name on the tombstone and said, "This world is twisted."

"The world is... twisted?"

"The most powerful existence can use its own power to reverse reality in order to achieve its own goals." Diya said something that seemed like a heavenly book to Judai, and then maybe she felt that Judai had difficulty understanding new concepts. So Diya changed her explanation: "In short, the 'Heaven Defying One' is a very powerful existence. When the ruthless law sentenced our world and our race to a 'death penalty', in order to make this world, we can Let our race continue, and the heaven-defying ones will force the world to continue through their own heaven-defying power."

"In other words, this is the cemetery of those who defy the heavens?" Judai asked in surprise: "Are they...all buried here?"

"Of course not. These are just burial mounds, where some of their belongings, such as equipment and...memories, are buried." Diya smiled slightly, then picked up an olive branch full of dew and sprinkled it towards the tombstone: "Every Every sky-defying person died in battle at an end unknown to anyone in this world. Their body sizes are also very different - some are so huge that they can throw galaxies like darts, while some are as small as a dart. It’s impossible for all the tiny specks of dust to be buried here.”

After a pause, Dia looked at Judai gently and said, "But even though there are only these symbolic things here, it is enough to make this city a veritable 'hero city'."

"Ancient heroic stories...?" Judai's pace slowed down. He seemed to know why Diya said before that walking here would help him grow into a real duelist. If his own duel If it's just for fun, then a true duelist... undoubtedly has his own responsibility and pride.

Just like the heaven-defying people here, when the history of mankind...even the history of the earth, the sun, and the universe did not exist at all, there was a group of such heaven-defying people who continued to fight for a person who could The opportunity to let the world continue, one after another, and regard death as home.

Judai stroked a tombstone. The name on it had long been worn away by time and could no longer be seen. However, the heroic spirit of the hero still echoed in this cemetery after so many years. .

"A real hero?"

Judai followed Diya while appreciating the atmosphere here, keeping silent all the way.

Although visiting the cemeteries of ancient heroes can give Judai a deeper understanding of "heroic temperament", how will this help Judai in his duel? Is it true that, as some professors in the training camp said, duelists can only play that deck well after they have a deep understanding of the "core ideas" of the deck? This doubt continued until Judai walked to a tombstone. At this time, Diya was already waiting here. After seeing Judai approaching, she turned around and asked the giant sword-like tombstone:

"Do you approve of him?"

The tombstone naturally had no way to answer Diya, but she still seemed to be listening to what an old friend said in a soft voice. She put her ear to the tombstone for a while, and then shook her head with some disappointment.

Diya stepped back, bowed to the tombstone again, and then asked:

"Do you like him?"

Another gentle listening followed, but this time Diya still seemed to have received an unsatisfactory answer.

"But you didn't reject him. In this case... there is only one answer." Diya stopped asking or listening this time. Instead, she glanced at Judai and said to him: "Hold the sword on the tombstone. Take it, kid."

"Hold the hilt?"

"Yes, the answer is there, an answer that leads to the path to a true duelist." Diya's eyes showed a light like a fanatic for some reason, "Hold it and pull it up, Ten generation!"

"Wouldn't this be bad?" Judai was still a little hesitant. After all, this is the hero's tomb. If he pulls out this giant sword...

[Wait, what am I thinking? ] Judai quickly discovered something was wrong: [Just hold the hilt of the sword, how can you pull it out? Maybe...this "aunt" wants me to experience the heroic demeanor of the past, right? 】

Maybe it was an illusion, or maybe it was for some other reason. When Judai Yujo's hands clenched the huge hilt of the sword, a memory from the past began to wake up in his mind!

"This is..." Reverberations of memories from ancient times began to stir up from the depths of Judai's memory. Judai's eyes shrank, and he began to see and recall the past...

The ancient empire, the young successor, the powerful enemy, the fallen mother, the best friends and lovers on the battlefield...

Countless memory information poured into Judai's brain, and he instinctively wanted to throw away the hilt of the sword in his hand! "Don't stop!"

Diya's voice came in time. Her voice at this time was no longer just calm and calm, but a kind of piety like a fanatic, as if the person in front of her was not a little boy, but a multi-dimensional person in charge. Overlord, "Never forget, never give up, remember, my... Your Majesty!"

"Uhhhhhhh!!!" Judai roared angrily, and the sword in his hand was suddenly broken at this moment! From the broken sword body, bursts of dark ghostly energy, demonic energy, domineering fighting spirit... all played in a soul-stirring way, like leading to the supreme king!

Dark clouds in the sky threaten to destroy the city

When Diya saw the broken sword hilt, the enthusiasm in her eyes exploded to the extreme. She sang loudly like a bard singing a hymn: "Celebrate! The power of all the heroes in the twelve dimensions is combined into one, the greatest and the most powerful." , The most powerful and good king! Celebrate your awakening and praise your rebirth!”

When all the dust settled, Yujo Judai... was no longer the young boy he was before.

Even though he was not wearing a battle armor and just holding a sword in his hand, the name engraved deep in the souls of those who saw him would appear in their minds: The King of Destruction, Zekezechs.

The demon clan's heaven-defying ones, like other heaven-defying ones, have the power to transform "victory" into "rules" and are able to cut off all cause and effect...the supreme and powerful demon king!

However, this devil is not the devil of humans, but the devil of angels.