"Heaven-defying one?" Judai shook his head, wondering what Diya meant when he suddenly mentioned 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 was 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 Ones' are very powerful beings. When ruthless laws sentenced our world and our race to 'death', in order to make this world and our race continue, the Heaven Defying Ones passed the

My own heaven-defying power forces the world to continue."

"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 threw it towards the tombstone: "Every

All the rebels died in battle

There is no end known to anyone in this world, and 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 grain of dust, and it is impossible for them all to

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 could 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?"

While Judai was appreciating the atmosphere here, he followed Diya forward, keeping silent all the way.

Although visiting the cemetery of ancient heroes can give Judai a deeper understanding of "heroic temperament", how will this help Judai's duel? Could it be true that some professors in the training camp said

Same as, duelists can only play that deck well after they have a deep understanding of the "core idea" 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 it

Let’s take a look at the heroic demeanor back then, shall we?]

Maybe it was an illusion, or maybe it was for some other reason. When Yujo Judai'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 fanatical believer, as if the person in front of her was not a little boy, but a multi-dimensional person in charge.

The Overlord, "Never forget, never give up, remember, my... Your Majesty!"

"Uhhhhhh!!!!" Judai roared, and the sword in his hand was suddenly broken at this moment! From the broken sword body, bursts of dark ghost energy, devilish energy, domineering fighting spirit... were all like

Lead the supreme king to play with soul-stirring voice!

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 of the 12th dimension is combined into one, the most powerful and powerful one."

, the most powerful and good king! Celebrate your awakening and praise your rebirth!"

When everything was settled, Yucheng Judai... was no longer the young boy he was before.

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

The demons, like other heaven-defying ones, have the power to transform "victory" into "rules" and are able to cut off all causes and effects...the supreme and powerful demon king!
Chapter completed!