The card depicted a corpse, browned by age and blackened by death.
The corpse was bound to an enormous golden throne, its mouth open in a wail that could not be heard in the material universe.
Behind the corpse hung a blazing sun.
The God-Emperor. That was the card's name: the God-Emperor.
It symbolized hope in the depths of cold darkness.
The upright God-Emperor card.
Zhou Yun looked at the Tarot card in Jeanne's hand, and the corner of his mouth twitched imperceptibly.
Damn it, that old bastard Emperor is trying to brainwash me!
The upright God-Emperor card represented hope remaining amid the cold darkness. It could also mean that The Emperor believed you could do it.
It was said that the Emperor Tarot was linked to The Emperor's own will.
If that was true, then the Tarot card in Zhou Yun's hand was equivalent to The Emperor declaring his support for him.
Zhou Yun would have preferred it if the old man gave him something more practical.
Like sending an Emperor Greater Daemon or an Emperor daemon army to manifest?
At the very least, he could give him some kind of divine-chosen buff.
Zhou Yun kept grumbling about The Emperor in his heart.
"Honestly, I don't know what to do with you, Nobita Emperor."
Zhou Yun rubbed his brow and muttered softly.
He lowered his head and looked at Jeanne.
"Can I take this as the Emperor's permission?"
Zhou Yun asked, waving the Tarot card in his hand.
Jeanne gently nodded her little head.
Since The Emperor had already granted permission—
"Since you've given permission, don't blame me for using some blasphemous methods."
Zhou Yun muttered, then looked at Jeanne.
"You'll be fine hiding on your own, right?"
Jeanne nodded.
Though she basically had no combat ability, her Prophetic