"The end has come!"
With an enraged roar that seemed to carry some sort of Mental Impact, the terrifying lich wreathed in undead flames and frosty power swung the blade in its hand.
It was said to be a terrifying weapon called Frostmourne, which the boss had also dubbed Filial Son's Sword. Anno did not really understand why Luo Chuan called it that.
Anno's character's health dropped to zero.
"Lost again." Anno sighed helplessly.
"You shouldn't have played that minion just now," Yao Ziyan reminded her.
"Didn't it feel like I was about to win?" Anno stuck out her tongue. "But come to think of it, Ziyan, I feel like your luck is really good. A lot of the time, you can draw the cards you need."
"Mm, according to Luo Chuan, this should be called The Dealer's Favor." Yao Ziyan pressed a finger to her lips, sounding somewhat uncertain.
The so-called dealer was, in fact, the process by which cards were randomly drawn each turn.
In a deck made up of thirty cards, those high-cost cards were utterly useless in the early stages. You could not play them at all; no matter how powerful their described effects were, they were nothing more than flowers in a mirror and the moon in water.
For example, if a deck had seven or eight high-cost cards, and you drew all of them in the first few turns and could only skip your turns, that was called The Dealer's Malice.
Luo Chuan believed that in the future, quite a few Seals would certainly appear every day, and countless customers would surely suffer under the dealer's torment.
Luo Chuan was very much looking forward to seeing such a scene.
"What is the boss doing?" Anno glanced at Luo Chuan.
She had noticed from earlier