Pai Lao travels nomadically through the world of 'Slaying Gods'.
On a rainy night in Cangnan, when the ghost-faced man tore through the alley, I raised the duel disk.
"Come, winged dragon of the sun god!"
The golden divine fire burned away the mystery and burned through the cognitive barriers of the night watchmen.
Chen Muye was thinking about whether to take out the "Shiva Resentment" - he thought that the Egyptian god "Ra" had invaded Daxia.
And I, Nomad, am just a card player who has just traveled through time.
They worshiped me as an "agent of God," but I knew it was just a disguise for the system.
Kill the mystery and unlock the card; improve the realm and extend the summoning time - these are my rules.
When the Ghost Faced King tore apart the old city and Zhao Kongcheng was seriously injured and on the verge of death, I took a picture of the second magic card:
"Osiris' sky dragon, summon thunder bullets!"
The red divine thunder annihilates strong enemies, but the night watchers will not notice that I have quietly added a chestnut ball in my backpack that can block a fatal blow, and a sacred protective shield that can reverse the desperate situation.
Light will eventually attract darkness.
The believers of the Church of the Ancient God are peeping in the shadows and dedicating my "light of God" to the Lord;
The real Egyptian god has set out from Cairo, vowing to punish the ants who blasphemed the name of the god.
The Night Watch wants to study my "forbidden object" duel disk, and foreign forces want to seize my deck——
Until one day, I faced the evil gods in the sky and opened the full twelve-star deck.
"You've already traveled through time, who's still playing the agent's house game with you?"
My turn is the only rule in this world!
