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

　Similar to the magical spirits in the "Blood" series, his "Giant" also possesses the "Berserk" ultimate move.

　However, "Berserk" is different from "Blood Burning Battle Tactics" in that its abnormal status is an on/off type.

　You can enter a berserk state as long as it is activated outside of the [Misty Arena (Elysium)].

　Card Name: Troll

　[Type: Spirit Card]

　【grade:】

　[Race: Subhuman]

　【属性：一般系】

　【Magic Power: 1200】

　[Attack: 1500]

　[Defense: 1400]

　[Ultimate Moves: Sacrifice Impact, Berserk]

　"Roar!"

　The giant opened its blood-red maw and roared angrily at the "single sword sheath".

　But the "single sword sheath" never stopped.

　It drew its sword from its scabbard in mid-air, revealing a sharp blade, and then suddenly spun around the center line of the blade.

　"Single Sword Sheath, use Sword Dance!"

　Under Dark's command, the "single sheath" rotated even faster, and violent air currents swirled around the blade, creating a terrifying storm.

　Its eyes narrowed, its mental energy was concentrated to the limit, and its aura continued to rise as it spun.

　Finally, as it approached the giant, its imposing aura reached its peak.

　Re-open your eyes.

　The storm had pierced through the "giant's" body, causing it to expand from within and suddenly explode.

　"boom!"

　The giant's enormous body exploded into magical debris under this sword strike.

　The red team's choice of Vittoria in the backstage area suddenly changed color.

　Perhaps because Dark hadn't used the "Single Sword Sheath" in public for so long, many people subconsciously forgot that it was a powerful attack-type magic spirit with attack power surpassing that of a top-tier four-star character.

　Under the berserk "Sword Dance", the attack power, which was already as high as 2200, doubled.

　The power of that sword strike was enough to instantly kill even the thick-skinned "giant"!

　……

　"Oh!"

　The strange noises from commentator Zach Wilson still lingered in the air.

　"Single Sword Sheath" continued to obey Dark's orders and pursued the red team's magic ball.

　"rise!"

　Witt God hurriedly released his magic, manipulating the red magic ball to soar into the sky.

　For some reason, he always felt unusual pressure during his fights with Dark Dimon.

　Despite facing numerous dangers in his simulated duel with Robert, he remained calm and made sound decisions.

　But after switching to Darko, it became extremely difficult to do so.

　"No!"

　He suddenly let out a mournful cry.

　For a moment, I was distracted, and the magical spirit exuding the aura of a holy sword had already caught up to the tail of the red team's magical ball.

　"boom!"

　The red team's magic orb's life barrier was pierced, and the tip of the "single sword sheath" almost pierced through it.

　【4000→2600】

　Although the Magic Ball's Life Barrier was not fully damaged because it was flying in the same direction, it still plummeted by 1400 points!

　"Two swords!"

　Once the "single sword sheath" catches up again, the red magic ball can only withstand two more sword strikes!

　Witt frowned, his expression growing increasingly tense.

　If he can withstand two sword strikes, he will have one more chance for a normal summon.

　But this time, what will be summoned by the Normal Summon?

　What else does he have left to resolve the situation?

　"In the name of Vittor God, a magical summoning—'Forbidden Love'!"

　A pink mist shaped like a girl emerged from the magic card and flew towards the red team's magic ball at an extremely fast speed.

　Witt maneuvered the red magic ball back, and while summoning it in the meantime, he took a solid hit from a sword.

　Fine cracks appeared in the life barrier of the red magic ball.

　My magic power plummeted from 2600 points to 900 points!

　……

　The situation took a sharp turn for the worse!

　Just moments ago, the two players were locked in a fierce battle.

　Witt God's "Burning Blood Orcs" also posed a deadly threat to Dark Dimon's Magic Orb.

　But in the blink of an eye, Witt God's "Beast" was instantly killed, and the Magic Orb was chased down to only 900 health points.

　On the ground.

　Without the mage's command, the "Burning Blood Orcs" are now at a complete disadvantage.

　Teacher "PotPot" even felt that using his ultimate move on it was a huge waste.

　The "Fox Beast" delivered brutal blows, causing the "Blood Burning Beastman" to scream in agony and his magic power to plummet rapidly.

　Just as the six-star magical spirit was about to be completely blasted apart by the three-star magical spirit, the magical sphere in the sky exploded first!

　……

　Witt pinned his last hope on "Forbidden Love." But "Sword Sheath" is a Steel/Ghost-type Magical Spirit, which is inherently highly immune to this type of charm control.

　Furthermore, since it was made from the great sin of "greed," it is completely immune to this kind of thing.

　Therefore, when the pink mist of "Forbidden Love" embraced it, it passed right through it.

　However, there is a limit to the speed at which a mage can move a magic orb.

　Even if Witt's magical talent is exceptional, he cannot overcome the limitations imposed by his physical abilities.

　The magic ball was caught up once again, and with a single sword strike, the life barrier, which had only 900 points of magic power left, was completely shattered!

　……

　"Tick!"

　In that instant, the "battle phase" switched from the third round to the fourth round.

　……

　"boom!"

　The "Fox Beast" slammed the "Burning Blood Beastman" to the ground, then crushed its chest cavity with a downward elbow strike!

　This six-star magical spirit exploded completely under this fatal blow.

　Standing amidst the magical starlight, "Foxmon" was full of energy.

　It was as if the pent-up urges from being around Dark had finally been released in a cathartic way.

　It squinted and gradually shrank back to its original size from its three-meter-tall orc form.

　At that moment, the commentators and the audience erupted in applause.

　The sound of the referee and commentator was instantly drowned out.

　"The battle is over."

　"The victor: Dark Dimon!"

　……

　"Although we won, for some reason, it felt like we didn't win."

　Meanwhile, on the blue team's side, player Darko was lost in thought about life.

　The victory was so taken for granted that he didn't enjoy it as much as he should have.

　So, what went wrong?

　Is it because Wieter's progress is not obvious enough?

　Or is it because... he didn't manage to summon "Sylveon" as he wished, and then perform "Sylveon" + "Moon Pendant"?

　Not right either.

　In fact, within the [Misty Field (Elysium)], every magical spirit possessing the power of "Elysium" gains an additional "Charming Body" effect.

　In other words, even if you put the Moon Pendant on a two-star Eevee (Elysium) or Renamon on the field, it will still work.

　But when things really get really intense...

　However, he did not make good use of this point.

　"It's here!"

　Dark slammed his fist down and muttered something under his breath.

　"I could have won much more easily!"

　Yes, as long as the "Foxmon" wears the "Moon Pendant," even the "Burning Blood Beastman" will inevitably succumb to the "Foxmon's" allure.

　At that time, there will be no need for such a fierce battle; victory will be easily achieved.

　Dark suddenly realized that he seemed to have become accustomed to winning by overwhelming force, and had gradually neglected the skill aspect.

　His eyes gradually brightened, and his mind became clear.

　It is certainly satisfying to win by overwhelming force.

　However, once faced with an opponent of greater strength, it becomes too rigid and easily broken.

　After he figured it out, he raised his head, ready to say a few words to Witt, in order to end this triumphant opening duel amicably.

　But as soon as he looked up, he suddenly noticed that Witt's expression was slightly off.

　"Is it because they lost?"

　Dak didn't think much of it.

　Since Witte was so depressed because he lost the duel, it would be like kicking him when he was down if he said anything more, so it was better to say nothing.

　In short, he does possess this much basic quality.

　So he stopped looking at Witt and instead picked up the magic cards, recalling the magical spirits off the field one by one.

　"Swordsword, Renamon, Eevee, and Shuckle, which did absolutely nothing, come back."

　Huhu: "??"

　(Damn it!)

　……

　After tidying up his deck, Dark prepared to step down.

　But suddenly a ripple appeared around him.