Pharaoh

The flame that twisted and circled like a poisonous snake rushed down, its black flame scorched everything around it, and the place illuminated by the fire was a bottomless vortex.

The icy but extremely alluring shattered black fire light spread out like a big open hand.

Just looking at it, it seems that even the soul will be sucked in and devoured.

It greedily absorbs life wherever its flames can touch.

Wherever it goes, all life on the earth is cut off.

The young brother Wang knelt on the ground, and he looked up at the black flame that was rushing towards him like a bloodthirsty beast.

In front of Diabondo, the giant snake monster, he was as small as a speck of dust.

The black shadows spread randomly in the sky behind Diabondo. The shadows enveloping him trapped him in darkness, covering the expression on his upturned face.

The only thing that can be seen is the pair of violet pupils that still shine brightly in the darkness that swallows everything.

It is like a pair of bright diamonds placed in a world of ice and snow, clearly reflecting the black flames that grow from small to large from far to near.

The young Wangdi opened his eyes, unwilling to back down half a step, and the gaze from the bottom of his eyes was full of unwillingness.

He looked at the flame that was about to take his life, without blinking his eyes, even though the front end of the jet black flame was almost touching the pure golden hair that ignited his forehead and flew upward——

"Puff~~~~~~~~"

In this sinister moment where time seems to be frozen, in the almost suffocating silence, there is such an untimely joyful cry that reveals a strange feeling.

A bright light pierced the sky, penetrated the thick black mist from the sky, and descended on the earth.

The round, fluffy ball that was only the size of a human head that appeared in front of the king of Egypt swelled to the size of a house in the blink of an eye, and had a tendency to become even bigger.

The black flame hit the big maroon ball, smashing it into pieces with a single blow of ferocity.

"Puff puff ~~"

"Puff~~"

"Puff~~~~~~~~~"

Joyful cries came from all directions, and such lovely cries could be heard everywhere in the black mist.

Bakula was astonished to see that the fragments of the monster that he thought had been irreversible under Diabondo's fierce blow turned into identical small balls.

They rolled joyfully in the air, making puffing noises, occupying all the space, and covering Bakula's sight, so that he could no longer see the prince who was blocked by countless small maroon balls. figure.

The little chestnut ball rolled its round and fluffy ball-like body in the air, and jumped to the side of its little master whom it had not seen for a long time.

Its big purple eyes bent into the arc of a crescent moon, it aimed at the little master's white and soft cheeks, and then it rubbed vigorously.

When it found its little master's hand reaching out to touch it, it thought that the master wanted to touch it, so it floated obediently in front of the game and remained still.

Its big round eyes are staring at the game eagerly, with a joyful look, as if it is waiting for the little master to touch its head to praise it.

But when Yuyu's outstretched hand touched the fluffy body of Chestnut Ball, he stopped moving.

He stared at it with wide eyes, as if he couldn't believe that the chestnut ball would appear in front of him at this last moment.

It wasn't until his fingertips touched the other's soft fur, and the warmth that penetrated his fingers was transmitted, that his fingers stopped trembling.

Tears welled up suddenly from his violet pupils seeped from the corners of his eyes, ran across his white cheeks, and pooled on his chin.

The tears that gathered together and couldn't bear the gravity anymore dripped on his kneeling leg, leaving a trace of blood stains.

Yuyu stretched out his hands and hugged Chestnut Ball's warm and soft body tightly in his arms, tears quickly soaked the long chestnut hair close to his cheeks.

His shoulders trembled violently, and even though he was holding back, there would occasionally be a little uncontrollable sobs coming out from the depths of his throat.

Even though he knew he shouldn't show such a weak posture, he couldn't control himself no matter what.

He thought he was going to die, but he narrowly escaped at the last second when he was on the verge of death.

The huge contrast made his emotions, which were tense to the limit and about to burst, almost collapse like this...

"Puff?~~"

Chestnut Ball tilted its head and opened its eyes wide to look at the tears on the little master's cheeks, its chubby face became more and more bulging.

It bounced in the arms of the little master, probably feeling that his master was being bullied by others, and showed a very angry look.

Then, it rubbed Yu Yu's cheek vigorously with its soft chestnut fur, and after wiping away the tear stains on its cheek, it showed a satisfied expression, blinked its big eyes a few times, and laughed happily.

"Puff puff ~~"

It tried to rub the little master's chin, as if to comfort him.

Probably thinking that this was not enough, the other chestnut balls around You also came over and rubbed against You or his head, cheeks or shoulders.

The long soft hair kept scratching Yu Yu's neck, itching him so much that he burst out laughing, and quickly stretched out his hand to push away the chestnut ball that tickled him.

"Chestnut balls..."

"Puff~~~"

"Welcome back……"

"Puff! Puff!"

"You saved me again."

"Puff~~"

Not to mention that the chestnut balls here are still rolling coquettishly in the arms of the little master he hasn't seen for a long time, and the thief king standing on the high cliff on the other side is already pale when he sees the overwhelming chestnut balls within his sight. green.

At first, when he recognized the lowest-level monster like the chestnut ball, Bakula was extremely disdainful.

Those powerful monsters who were also high-level and could even overwhelm Diabondo were defeated by Bakula one by one. How could such low-level monsters be regarded by him.

In his view, this is nothing more than the dying struggle of the Egyptian prince who can't understand the situation.

The Thief King stretched out his hand impatiently, and the black light arrows shot out from his hand, smashing the few chestnut balls floating in the air closest to him to pieces.

He snorted coldly with disdain, turned his head and planned to continue to deal with the remaining dozens of chestnut balls.

But at the moment when he was about to turn his head away, from the corner of his eyes, he suddenly caught a few phantoms.

He turned around in astonishment, his blood red eyes suddenly opened wide.

Where the chestnut ball that was supposed to be smashed by him was located, five or six identical chestnut balls appeared at some point.

He quickly scanned the air, and found that the situation in several other places was the same.

Break a chestnut ball, and immediately there will be five, six, seven or eight chestnut balls gushing out.

They filled his surroundings completely, as if using his own body to build a cage to imprison Bakula.

Vicious anger flashed in the blood-red eyes of the Thief King, and he stretched out his hand to his powerful monster.

Diabondo opened his ferocious mouth and spewed out pitch-black flames, and the chestnut balls rolling around the snake demon were instantly stained with flames.

It looked so fragile that it burned to ashes the moment it came into contact with the flames.

However, the moment it turned into ashes, two or three chestnut balls would immediately rush out to take its place, instead making the countless chestnut balls crowded together, making the crowding more dense.

"Puff, puff, puff~~~~~~~"

"Pfft!"

"Puff~~mile~~~"

As far as the eye can see, there are little maroon fur balls rolling in all over the sky.

The chaotic cries that came one after another were so piercing in Bakula's ears, and made his eyes even more violent.

Diabondo suddenly swung his long snake tail away, and a large chestnut ball was blown away with one blow.

Bakula held up the golden key that had already been stained with jet black marks in his hand.

Black light shone from the golden key, and all the chestnut balls that were illuminated by the black light melted into the air in an instant.

This time, a large piece of the chestnut ball disappeared.

But before Bakula could heave a sigh of relief, the large space that had just been illuminated was immediately filled by countless chestnut balls rushing in and shouting happily, leaving no gaps.

Bakula clenched the golden key in his hand with blue veins on the back of his hand, and violent black flames were burning unabashedly in his blood-red pupils.

He raised the golden key again, unleashing its full power without hesitation—

The thief king, who was entangled by the lowest-level monster chestnut balls and was in a rage, did not notice that when he released the power of the golden key with all his strength, the young Pharaoh caught by Diabondo The blood of the body suddenly dimmed.

The bloody cage that imprisoned the pharaoh with the golden key had a huge gap at the moment when it consumed too much power——

"Puff!!!"

At the moment when everyone had no time to react, hundreds of chestnut balls suddenly rushed towards the snake monster Diabondo in unison.

Without fear, they slammed their chubby bodies into the body of the snake demon, which was huge compared to themselves, and the impact force brought by the huge number actually knocked Diabondo back a bit.

And at the moment when the snake monster lost its balance, dozens of chestnut balls rushed up, one after another hit Diabondo's hand holding the Pharaoh, and then exploded with a bang.

With their small bodies, they forced Diabondo to open his hands.

The young pharaoh fell from the snake demon's giant claws, and the bloody light covering his body became even more dimmed.

The king of Egypt ran forward. He stretched out his hand and tried his best to reach the direction of the young king who fell from the sky.

He tightly held the string tied with the golden building blocks in his left hand, and the pure golden golden building blocks kept shaking in front of him as he ran.

And then, when the outstretched hand of the king brother was about to touch the falling pharaoh who was still in the air, even time seemed to stop for a moment.

The golden building blocks suddenly erupted with incomparable sun-like dazzling golden light, penetrating the darkness of the entire sky——

……

【...Brother Wang. 】

The voice that sounded in his head woke up the young king of Egypt. He half-opened his eyes and pressed his drowsy forehead with his hand.

Kneeling up from the ground, he put his right hand on the ground and straightened up.

The moment he raised his head, the extremely bright white light from all directions pierced deeply into his pupils.

The eyes stung by the light closed suddenly, and after a long while, they opened slowly again.

The game looked around, it was a vast expanse of whiteness, even the ground under its feet was pure white, reflecting the light.

Bright to the extreme, but it gives people an inexplicable feeling of emptiness.

The white light is soft, but there is no feeling of warmth. Standing here alone is more like being in the cold of the world of ice and snow.

I can't see anything around me, I can only see myself.

That kind of feeling is like standing alone in the world, and will stand like this forever.

This familiar emotional feeling that erodes the depths of one's soul made the young Wang Di purse his lips lightly. He lowered his head, but he didn't see the golden building blocks in his hand.

The white light in all directions was so dazzling that he couldn't even see his lower body, only his raised hands could barely be seen.

This is... the illusion that imprisoned Brother Wang.

A cold, lifeless place...

While this is not the first time such a situation has been experienced, the game is still full of worries.

When he was trapped in the illusion several times before, it was the golden building blocks that brought him to Brother Wang's side.

However, the golden building blocks are not in Atum's hands now, and more importantly, the current brother Wang is unwilling to open his heart to him... So, what can we do to find the identity of Brother Wang in this boundless and almost endless illusion? where?

Yugi looked at the surroundings filled with blazing white light, the too bright light restricted his vision.

At a glance, all directions seem to be exactly the same scenery filled with light.

You can't do anything by standing still like this.

You Yu finally made up his mind to step forward, but he could only search aimlessly, even he himself didn't know which direction he was going.

After walking for a while, he had to stop under exhaustion.

But his surroundings still seemed to be the scene he saw when he opened his eyes, without any change.

How to do?

Yuyu grabbed his wrist, and his fingertips sank deep into the skin.

He closed his eyes tightly, too many entangled and complicated emotions had messed up his mind.

He took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down as best he could.

The situation outside is critical, if you don't find Brother Wang quickly——

[Brother Wang. 】

Another voice suddenly rang in his head, causing him to open his eyes suddenly.

this voice...

I couldn't tell whether it was a man or a woman, and it was even strange to describe it by hearing.

Because it seemed to be a voice that came directly from the depths of his consciousness.

After he was knocked unconscious by another him, it was this voice that sounded in the back of his mind to wake him up, which made him rush back in time.

What is this voice...

【Brother Wang, come here. 】

The young Wangdi lowered his head in silence for a while, and when he raised his head again, he turned and followed the voice that guided him.

It's not that he didn't think that this might be a trap.

But at this point where there is no way out... Even if it is a trap, he has recognized it!

He walked forward quickly, with a straight forward posture.

Now that you have decided to believe, you shouldn't hesitate any longer.

Occasionally, a voice in his head would take him in another direction.

He didn't know how long he had been gone.

In the end, there was no sound in my mind anymore.

He looked around in a daze, not knowing what to do next.

A ray of light flashed in the distance, passing the corner of the young brother Wang's eyes.

He subconsciously looked in that direction, and his feet walked there involuntarily.

That dot of light flashed again, and what fell into the violet pupil was a little golden light from the pure gold ornaments that was different from the white light here.

"Brother Wang—!"