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Chapter 1371: Evil Card

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The red divine dragon's figure dissipated, turning into the appearance of a petite loli. And the huge darkness opposite also released a burst of energy, gathered on the ground in front, and turned into a blurry human figure.

However, before that black human form appeared, Fujiki You Xuan had already smelled a familiar breath.

Another old acquaintance, a character he had dealt with. But it was also a character he never thought he would encounter here.

"Don Thousand?" Fujiki You Xuan wondered.

Although he already knew that Don Thousand had also acquired the ability to wander between different dimensions, it was still surprising to see this person in the Spirit World of his own dimension.

What is Don Thousand doing here?

"Give up."

Don Thousand laughed coldly, mocking.

"Although it is still a relatively special spirit, no matter how powerful a spirit is, it is just slavery. Without a duelist, even if you try your best, you only have this level. You can't beat me."

Don Thousand's clone paused and sneered.

Uria: "..."

Duelist... huh?

Thinking about it, she was not without one.

The lifespan of the three Sacred Beasts is impossible to verify, and to this day no one knows which era they were born and survived to this day. But one thing is certain, that is, the Sacred Beasts have gone through the changes of the times and have lived through I don't know how many centuries.

During that period, the Sacred Beasts naturally had their own masters.

There were duelists who had controlled independent Sacred Beasts, and there were also many people who had collected all three cards. Uria actually remembers the images of the masters of the past dynasties to this day, even the duelists of ten thousand years ago remember clearly.

Most of the people who held the Sacred Beasts were ambitious, especially in the troubled times.

At this time, reminded by Don Thousand's clone, the images of the duelists of the past generations who left the deepest impression on her could not help but flash in her mind.

There was a man who held her high above his head when he got the Uria card, his face extremely excited: "Finally! The power of immortality, now it is in my grasp! Hahaha—"

For him, the Sacred Beast was just a tool for immortality.

But that man eventually died, and he didn't get immortality. In fact, this is the fate of most masters in the long history who have similar ideas. Trying to live forever requires controlling the Sacred Beasts, and controlling the Sacred Beasts requires stepping into the field of Dark Dueling.

Then, even if there is endless life, Dark Duelists will eventually lose their hands in some Dark Duel one day. In the end, they can't live to the end of their lives, and perhaps it is normal for their lifespan to be shorter than ordinary people.

There were also many, many people, masters of the past, but almost no one left a positive image for Uria.

"You are wrong existences, you shouldn't exist in this world," a righteous duelist said. "I will seal you, and never let you harm the world again."

"..."

Evil people get the Sacred Beasts, and use that power to hurt and plunder, to start wars, and to take more life for themselves.

In the end, the reputation of the Sacred Beasts only gets worse and worse, gradually developing into the source of all evil that is notorious in the world. Legend has it that as long as the Sacred Beasts appear in the world, they will bring curses, cause wars, and end a world and an era, so gradually everyone hates and stays away from them.

And righteous people get the Sacred Beasts, and often choose to seal them. The next few decades, hundreds of years, or even thousands of years may be in the boundless darkness without seeing the sun, until the next ambitious person releases them, and then continues the myth of destruction and curse of the Sacred Beasts...

Until the next righteous person seals them again.

Again and again, constant reincarnation, as if there is no end. This is the fate of the Sacred Beasts, being used, being hated, being sealed, and always circulating like this.

She doesn't know what the other two companions think, but Uria has long been tired of it.

Born as a Sacred Beast, the talent of plundering life is not her own choice.

If possible, who wants to be a Sacred Beast, who wants to bring troubled times?

"Don't struggle, is it time to give up?" Don Thousand's clone laughed.

"Exactly the same..." Uria said softly. "You and those guys..."

Don Thousand's clone tilted his head: "What are you talking about? No one is the same as the original."

"No, exactly the same," Uria shook her head. "All those guys, the guys who want my power, are all the same eyes."

Don Thousand's clone said coldly: "Born with power is such a fate, Duel Monsters are originally weapons, you just need to honestly continue to play the role of weapons, just like you have been for so many years. Actually want to fight for protection? Stupid to the extreme. Even if you fight for your life here, no one will know, no one will care... No, maybe even the people you protect will continue to hate you, and even blame all the disasters that have come on you?"

Don Thousand's clone sneered.

"Is there really any need for such a battle?"

Uria lowered her head and was silent for a few seconds.

Yes, she has always known.

Anyway, she is a Sacred Beast, and whatever she does is evil. No one will understand, and no one will need it.

But even so...

"Yes," she looked up and firmly supported her swaying body.

Even so, she still has to fight.

Because she has friends here.

Don Thousand's clone seemed to want to mock a few more words, but before he could speak, he frowned.

Because he saw that figure he was not unfamiliar with and still a bit disgusted walked up from behind and stood beside the twin-tailed loli.

"You?" Don Thousand's clone said in a deep voice. "Why are you in such a place?"

Uria looked up and saw the person coming, showing a look of surprise, and asked the same question: "Why are you...?"

Fujiki You Xuan rolled his eyes at her.

"Nonsense, need I say more?" Fujiki You Xuan said naturally. "I am your duelist. My spirit is being beaten, isn't it natural for me to come?"

Uria's eyes moved, but soon became dejected again.

"You are the same as those guys, right?"

She lowered her head.

Anyway, it's another duelist who wants the power of the Sacred Beasts. Wanting to dominate the world, wanting to live forever, nothing more than similar reasons. She has seen many such people, especially after observing for a period of time before, this guy really looks like a guy who will do anything to achieve his goal...

"Well, the same." Fujiki You Xuan admitted generously.

Uria: "..."

At least it's an honest demon.

"Sacred Beasts, born evil, cursed power, right?" Fujiki You Xuan said.

Uria turned her head to other places: "So what?"

"That's right," Fujiki You Xuan smiled. "Evil spirits, with me, an evil duelist, isn't it a perfect match?"

Uria: "..." ===== CHAPTER 1372 =====

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