Evil God: "My turn, draw."
The three brothers had just endured The Winged Dragon of Ra's frontal bombardment. Though they had suffered no loss of Life Points, they had been blasted into a sorry state.
Their Field was now completely empty, while their nemesis, The Winged Dragon of Ra, hung high in the air on the opposing Field, arrogant and overbearing. Coupled with the opponent's seemingly harmless appearance, which made one want to slice him open and find him black to the core, it only made their anger flare even hotter.
The duel had already developed in a completely different direction from what they had imagined at the start.
They had thought that with the Evil God big brother personally taking the field, the power of The Wicked Avatar, and the combined strength of all three brothers, they would be able to suppress a mere human with no reincarnation background from start to finish and win with ease.
But who could have expected the opponent to open with lockdowns and loops, then pull out something as inhuman as the Bird Egg, and now even bring out the God himself?
Meanwhile, although they had assembled the luxurious lineup of the Three Evil God Cards, its only value had been to become food for The Winged Dragon of Ra. Now they were even being relentlessly pursued and beaten, looking utterly miserable.
If The Winged Dragon of Ra had not been floating on the opposing Field, onlookers unaware of the truth might not have been able to tell who was the Evil God here—the three of them, or their opponent.
This could not go on!
This turn would be the time for their counterattack!
Seeing the card he had drawn, Evil God narrowed his eyes slightly before saying in a deep voice, "Then