"Dark Armed Dragon's effect—destroy the Set Card in the Back Row!"
Bakura pointed at Dartz's Back Row. At the same time, Dark Armed Dragon fired its second barrage, a pitch-black necromantic shell locking onto that Set Card.
That was one of Dark Armed Dragon's greatest strengths. As long as the prerequisite of "three DARK Attribute Monsters in the Graveyard" was met, it could be Special Summoned at virtually no cost, and its card-destruction ability had no Once Per Turn restriction.
That was precisely why Dark Armed Dragon had once been so popular and enjoyed a considerable presence in competitive play.
Yet Dartz remained calm as he watched Armed Dragon's shell fly toward him, seemingly not worried in the slightest that his defenses would be breached. He casually snapped his fingers.
"Then I chain the Set Card targeted by Armed Dragon," Dartz said. "Trap Card, 'Sixth Sense.'
After this card is activated, I may declare any two numbers from 1 to 6, after which my opponent rolls a die.
If the number rolled is one of my declared numbers, I draw that number of cards from my Deck.
Conversely, if the number rolled is not one of the numbers I declared, I send that number of cards from the Top of Deck to the Graveyard."
As he spoke, an enormous die had already appeared above them, spinning through the air at such high speed that it became a blurry afterimage.
Bakura raised an eyebrow. "Oh? We're testing our luck?"
"There is no luck. There is only fate," Dartz said calmly. "The numbers I declare are 5 and 6, but in truth, I do not need to declare two numbers at all. If the card's effect allowed it, the only number I would need to declare would be '6.'"
Sure enough, the