Ten minutes later, a bonfire rose amid the ruins of the Temple of the God Dragon—naturally, it had been conjured with a Spell Card.
And its name was exactly what it looked like—"Bonfire."
Watching the seemingly unremarkable card vanish from his hand, Yu Ming could not help looking up at the Undying World.
At that moment, his heart felt just like the sky always looked:
Cold, murky, bleak—desperately in need of a white-haired big sister with 3000 ATK and 2500 DEF to soothe his heart with her Light attribute.
Or, in plain terms—he really missed Blue-Eyes.
"So how did it come to this?"
Originally, Yu Ming had actually made plans and preparations for this.
There were the ruins of the Giant God Dragon here, and Shining Dragon's lower form was lying over there asleep. If things went well, he figured he might be able to get his hands on some generic Dragon-type support cards.
Then there were the remnants of the Hall of Light here too. Under those circumstances, surely he should have been able to find something related to Blue-Eyes, right?
Yet before that newborn dream could even mature, before Yu Ming had even come up with a concrete plan, it was gone.
"So the lower form—follower—is here, and there's field support—the environment—too, but why are there no Dragons?"
When Yu Ming could not help lamenting again, Graffer scratched the back of his head.
"There's nothing to be done about that. This place is where things abandoned by all living beings in the world end up. Only forgotten things become stranded in this world, but White Dragons are different."
"How are White Dragons different? Aren't they all Dragons?"
"Well, that is true, but the White Dragon that represents victory... Wait, let me find something."
Faced with Yu Ming's utterly