Amid the ruins, everyone celebrated their survival. When they learned that Tetsuhiro had lashed out at the Light of Creation God in anger on their behalf, their admiration for him grew even greater.
But what would become of this world?
"Whew..." Tetsuhiro asked no further questions and simply let out a deep breath. He had acted impulsively, but given another chance, he would do the same thing. It had been worth it.
As for what Anubis had said, he had already suspected it. After observing things for so long, he had long since glimpsed the truth through scattered clues.
Then there was Atem entering the Underworld, and Kaiba using the Dimension Cube to connect to that world for a card duel.
He knew that the so-called Underworld was a higher-dimensional space. Since consciousness entities from a thousand years ago could exist there, could the Light of Creation God's true form be there too?
The moment the god was successfully imprisoned, Tetsuhiro had become certain: this Light of Creation God was a fake!
Regardless, he would follow them over and take a look first.
Now it was Atem's turn to suffer. He solemnly passed the throne to Seto.
After bidding farewell to the people in his memories, he ascended and departed with those from the Real World.
Within the passage, Atem joined with the Pharaoh. Through the Millennium Puzzle, the two merged and took physical form.
Everyone's soul returned to their body. As a faint light shone, they slowly opened their eyes.
"It felt like a dream, but that dream was far too real."
"Yeah. Mahad, Kisara, Aknadin, Bakura... it felt as though those people really appeared in our memories."
As everyone reflected on the experience, Atem murmured to himself:
"Goodbye, everyone. I hope you live better lives!"
"But how could