The villainous young master just wants to live a Buddhist-like life.

　Although the process of the angel killing the demon was slightly flawed, it is believed that...

　With the power of history, nothing is a problem.

　This sudden event of angels descending to vanquish demons will surely become a legend, widely known and talked about.

　Dark looked around and, seeing no further bursts of divine energy, knew that the fun for the night was over, and couldn't help but feel a little regretful.

　Putting everything else aside, this battle between angels and demons was definitely the most exciting duel he had seen all night.

　He could see the feeling of Ultraman fighting monsters in that "four-winged angel".

　But since we're all "light," it's normal to have that "giant of light" vibe... right?

　The battle quickly subsided.

　The "Lava Demon" has completely disappeared.

　After killing the demon, the "four-winged angel" also turned into countless points of light, surging towards the place from which it had flown.

　It must have returned to Alice's magic cards.

　The duel that is currently underway, although not yet over, will no longer be recorded in the final standings.

　After seeing the angel leave, the archbishop immediately rushed to the other side, engaging in a direct fight and capturing the mage who could summon demons!

　But the attempt to capture him immediately turned into a rescue. The archmage had already fainted, his eyes rolled back. Dark paused briefly, then walked over. At this point, the dueling field offered no resistance whatsoever.

　He successfully crossed the area, entered the arena, and then came to the archbishop's side.

　The archbishop of the Holy Church had a name that left a deep impression on him—Harpagon Mauriat.

　If his memory serves him correctly, the two should have met and exchanged greetings.

　But that's all.

　Harpagon Mauriat was between forty and fifty years old. However, he was quite robust and had a sense of energy within him, indicating that he was a warrior who also practiced martial arts.

　However, his face was still quite kind, with the natural affability of a clergyman.

　Overall, Dak's impression of the Holy Church's archbishops was actually quite positive. Although the Holy Church, for religious reasons, often did things that violated normal moral values.

　But those in positions of authority must fulfill their responsibilities.

　From their perspective, it might simply be an act of loyalty to duty. As an outsider, Dak doesn't judge individuals from a religious standpoint. He, for example, has a fairly good impression of the Holy See's Archbishop Calenoris and the newly appointed Archbishop Sabrina Melville. Of course, he doesn't like the current Pope.

　Archbishop Harpagonmouriel also won Dac's approval through his actions.

　This is a clergyman who is at least kind-hearted.

　The archmage, whose eyes rolled back and who had fainted, gave him a very direct feeling of "evil".

　This has nothing to do with the current environment of this evil-type region; it is an inherent characteristic revealed by it.

　This mage is not kind.

　Moreover, appearance reflects the heart. His face was gaunt, with a hooked nose and rat-like eyes, and his body was covered with large tattoos. He didn't look like a mage at all, but more like a street thug.

　Dark looked at him carefully and said, "He's suffered cardiac arrest; he's dying."

　The archbishop did not look up, but spoke clearly: "The demon has corrupted his will and drained his magic. He needs emergency treatment."

　Dark nodded slightly, then pulled out a "Special Move: Drink Milk" card from his card pack and casually summoned a bottle of milk.

　The archbishop finally looked up at him, but his gaze was somewhat strange. Dark shrugged, then squatted down with the milk in his hand, grabbed the archmage's chin, and forced the milk down his throat.

　He then placed his hand on the mage's heart and manipulated the "Magic Hand" to perform CPR on him.

　—While pressing on the heart, he directly used magic to guide the blood in the vessel and clear the throat.

　These first aid methods also exist in this world.

　It's just that there aren't many people who can operate it as skillfully as him.

　But as Professor Steven Harvey's unofficial student, such manipulations involving the human body were simply a piece of cake for him.

　"Cough cough cough."

　The archmage coughed twice, and his heart resumed beating.

　The archbishop breathed a slight sigh of relief and said, "Who taught you these first aid techniques?"

　“…” Dark laughed and did not answer.

　He knew the archbishop certainly didn't want to hear that name from him. "What's his name?" Dark asked.

　Archbishop Molière immediately said, "Thompson, ranked seventy-second, but that should be a pseudonym."

　Dak nodded; knowing the pseudonyms was enough.

　Of the three last holders of the "God Card," the one with the biggest problem and the easiest to target is probably this player, Thompson.

　He clearly couldn't control his "God Card," and the "Lava Demon" didn't seem to be a highly intelligent magical spirit.

　Investigating him might yield some unexpected results.

　For example, after publicly displaying such a battle between angels and demons, the Holy Church certainly wouldn't let him go. Where did his "God Card" come from?

　And Dac, naturally, had to follow suit.

　The last to arrive were staff members from the Magic Alliance.

　After examination, Thompson has been determined to be unable to continue the competition. As needed, the Sorcerer's League staff will take him out of Duel City for intensive treatment.

　Of course, his points and ranking will be retained.

　If he can recover to a state where he can participate in duels before the start of the qualifiers, he should still appear on the qualifier stage.

　But if he can't recover to that level, he'll have to forfeit. According to the rules, the rankings will be adjusted, allowing the 129th contestant to enter.

　Although this is slightly unfair to Thompson.

　But reality can be cruel sometimes.

　Thompson's physical condition is relatively good, and his magic is showing signs of recovery, but his main problem lies in his mind.

　This is really unfortunate.

　Thinking about the series of events that had just occurred, Dak couldn't help but feel extremely sorry for him.

　What kind of unlucky soul could trigger so many coincidences in a row, ultimately becoming the only one lying on the ground?

　From bone dragons to angels to demons, a world was finally achieved where only one person was injured.

　Just as Thompson was about to be carried away, Pandora and Alice arrived together.

　Senior Pandora glanced in that direction, then looked away.

　But when Alice saw Thompson on the stretcher, she couldn't help but cover her mouth and look guilty.

　She had already learned about the "Four-Winged Angel's" behavior from the cat, and felt that Thompson's transformation was entirely her fault for failing to control the "Four-Winged Angel."

　Dark saw them arrive and walked over naturally. Pandora asked, "What happened here?"

　Dak then quickly recounted what he had seen.

　Pandora frowned in thought: "I see, Alice's angel was lured away by this demon. Where are you going next?"

　Dark said, "Wait until the auditions are over."

　Pandora said, "Then let's do it together."

　Only a few minutes remain before the preliminary rounds. Although they could still have two more duels if they raced against time, it wouldn't matter much to them since they already had enough points.

　In the final few minutes, they decided to act together.

　Only then did Sophia follow closely behind the "fairy beast" as it approached.

　Pandora had noticed her long ago, but had never asked. She didn't feel the need to ask either.

　But as Sophia approached, she suddenly took out a notebook with a white dragon-patterned cover from her bag, mustered her courage, and looked up at her: "Hello, could you sign this for me?"

　Pandora glanced down and saw that the fervor in her eyes was genuine, so she took a pen from the notebook and wrote her name on the corner of the cover.

　—Pandora Drogon

　Sofia immediately beamed with joy and bowed repeatedly in thanks. It was hard to tell whose fanatic she was!

　Dark patted her on the shoulder, took the notebook from her with a puzzled look, and then wrote his own name above Pandora's name.

　—Darkimon, do you like it?

　Dak returned the notebook to Sophia with a mischievous grin.

　Sophia glared at him instinctively, but immediately softened and said, "I like it."

　Dark turned to Senior Pandora and said, "Sophia, your supporter..." Pandora smiled and said, "I think it's yours."

　Sofia quickly replied, "Yes, yes!"

　After saying that, she carefully put the notebook with their signatures into her bag, as if it were a precious treasure.

　The crowd gathered there hadn't dwindled; in fact, it had grown even larger. They chatted animatedly, exclaiming in surprise, estimating that the discussion would continue until the auditions ended.

　Dak and his group then left the audience and returned to the Light System competition area.

　After experiencing this, Alice felt very awkward and dared not fight with anyone again. She subconsciously followed the "kind older sister" to her side.

　After returning to the Light System competition area, the four went directly to the vicinity of the entrance and exit to wait for the preliminary rounds to end.

　When Dark casually asked about Evan Pearson's actions, Pandora laughed and said, "It's nothing serious. He invited Alice to join the Holy Church."

　Dark blinked before saying to Alice, "Hello, Alice, my name is Dark Dimon."

　Alice said shyly, "Hello, my name is Alice Christopher, I'm from Foleytown, I just turned eighteen this year, no..."

　She was about to say that she wasn't an "auntie," but then she realized that the other person wasn't calling her auntie like the children did, so she quickly shut up.

　Dark looked up, curious, and asked, "Does it have a name?" Alice raised her eyelids slightly in confusion, then suddenly realized who Dark was asking, and she panicked again. Then the cat slapped her hard on the forehead!

　"Hey!" The cat was very angry, and the consequences were serious. It deeply regretted choosing such a useless owner.

　But it forgot that it was the one that was picked up! "You can see it?" Alice asked, covering her forehead.

　Dark nodded. Although the cat had used some stealth techniques, it still couldn't hide from his eyes.

　Alice said, "Its name is Nicholas, that's the name I gave it." Dak said, "I also have a cat at home, named Galileo."

　Alice didn't understand: "Galileo... and Nicholas... how much more important are they?"

　Dark smiled and said, "It's nothing."

　Then he began to observe the cat named Nicholas with great interest. Unlike his fat cat, this cat had the physique of a normal cat, but its face looked like it had the word "angry" written on it, as if it was angry at any moment.

　In addition, it is a white cat, more like a Chinchilla than a Persian cat, with a round head and ears, long fur and short legs, and a short and thick tail.

　Suddenly, Dak raised his hand and beckoned to the cat. The cat, which looked "angry," actually jumped over on its own. He reached out and hugged Nikolai into his arms.

　"Mmm—" Nikolai curled up, found the most comfortable position, and began to enjoy himself with a clear conscience.

　Alice's eyes widened in surprise. This was the first time she had ever seen Nikolai so close to other people, even though it didn't want to get close to those innocent children.

Chapter 1522 This is the Mandate of Heaven (4k)

　Dark's skill with cats has stood the test of time.

　How could a mere kitten possibly escape his invincible fingers? But the cat was just a facade; his real purpose was to find out whether Nikolai was truly a cat.

　Although he could see through Nikolai's invisibility, he did not sense any divine aura from him.

　This is quite different from his assumption.

　The "four-winged angel" summoned by Alice must have a source. Moreover, judging from Alice's level of magic, it can be seen that her strength is largely inflated, and it can be basically confirmed that she is a hastily trained mage.

　It's impossible for her to create a "God Card" on her own. Therefore, that "Four-Winged Angel" could only be transformed from a divine soul. But a "God Card" normally transformed from a divine soul can basically be seen as an avatar harboring the consciousness of a god, so it's impossible for it to lose control just because it sensed a little bit of dark divinity.

　Alice's "Four-Winged Angel" is like this, and so is Thompson's "Lava Demon".

　Although they possess divinity, they lack "restraint" and the ability to self-regulate.

　This indicates that either they have a huge flaw in some part, or they were forcibly promoted to the sixth rank.

　If it is the latter, then who created such a "God Card"? When Dark saw Nikolai, he had a strong premonition that Nikolai was the mastermind behind the "Four-Winged Angel", while Alice was just the one who stood in front and used the "Four-Winged Angel".

　But... is this little white kitten curled up in his arms, meowing softly, really the mastermind behind creating the [Card of God]?

　He couldn't help but feel doubtful.