Myth
Thousand-Legged God Vangelis's current state could be described as being battered from head to toe.
The Stone Tablet modeled after the Destiny Card Game had gone through the deployment of forty-six different formations, with every sub-board requiring effective movement, offensive, and defensive arrangements.
Combined with the three-second limit for each round, every second demanded an enormous amount of thought.
Vangelis's forehead and the inner layers of his brain were covered in tiny legs, which sprinted at extreme speed to buy his brain more time to think.
Something is off about this guy...
He should currently be carrying out the crucial Mythical Construction. Why hasn't he completed the final construction yet? Why is his level still stuck at Atavism?
What went wrong, making him focus all his attention on this card game?
If this continues, I really won't be able to hold on.
Vangelis had long regretted his choice. He had never imagined that a young man of the new era could be so proficient in Destiny Chess.
Still, he should have reached his limit long ago... What is allowing him to persist to this extent? The madness buried deep within his roots? That is the only possibility. Otherwise, no normal person would set aside a Mythical breakthrough and keep focusing on a game of chess.
Is the purity of his madness really this high? There is absolutely no sign of it on the surface.
If this keeps up, it may lead to Mythical Failure. Both his flesh and Spirit Body will be directly annihilated along with the Mythical Puzzle.
It would be a pity for such talent to die. I need to end this game quickly.
Although Vangelis was rather concerned about Han Dong's life,
he would never go easy on him or directly end the game... He understood