"Rebel?" Juyo shook his head, not knowing what Diya meant by the sudden mention of the word.

"In this case, then I can give you a science popularization. Diya stood on a tombstone and stopped, stroked the name on the tombstone and said, "The world is twisted. ”

"The world is ...... Twisted?"

"In order to be able to achieve its own ends, the Supreme Being can reverse reality through its own power. Dia said something like a book from heaven to the ten generations, and then perhaps felt that the ten generations were not easy to understand the new concept, so Diya changed the way of explanation: "All in all, the 'anti-heaven' is a very powerful existence, when the ruthless law gives our world and our race a 'death sentence', in order to be able to make this world and our race continue, the anti-heaven people forcibly make the world continue through their own anti-heaven power." ”

"In other words, this is the burial ground of the rebels?" asked Juyo with some surprise, "...... Are they all buried here?"

"Of course not, it's just a mound of clothes here, where some of their things were buried, such as equipment, such as ...... Memory. Diya smiled slightly, then picked up a dew-stained olive branch and threw it towards the tombstone: "Every one of them has died in battle at the end of this world that no one knows, and their bodies are very different in size - some are so large that they can throw galaxies as darts, while others are as small as a speck of dust, and it is impossible for them all to be buried here." ”

After a pause, Diya looked at Jushiyo gently and said, "But even though there are only these symbolic things here, it is enough to make this city a veritable 'hero city'." ”

"An old heroic story...... "Toyo's pace slowed down, and he seemed to know why Dia would say that coming here would make him a true duelist, and if his duels were just for fun, then a real duelist...... There is no doubt that there is a responsibility and pride of one's own.

It's like the rebels here, in the history of mankind...... Even when the history of the earth, the sun, and the universe did not exist at all, there was such a group of rebels who continued to see death as if they were at home for an opportunity to continue the world.

Ten generations caressed a tombstone, the name on which had long been worn out by time and could no longer be seen, but the heroic spirit of that hero still echoed in this cemetery after so many years.

"A real hero?"

Juyo comprehended the atmosphere here as he followed Dia and was silent all the way.

Although a visit to the cemetery of ancient heroes can give Judai a deeper understanding of the "heroic temperament", how does it help Judai's dueling? Could it be true that as some professors in the training camp say, duelists can only play that deck well if they have a deep understanding of the "core idea" of the deck?

This doubt lasted until the tenth generation walked before a tombstone. At this time, Diya was already waiting here, and after seeing the ten generations coming, she turned around and asked at the tombstone like a giant sword:

"Do you approve of him?"

Naturally, the tombstone had no way to answer Diya, but she still put her ear to the tombstone as if she was listening to the words of some soft-spoken old friend, and then shook her head in disappointment.

Diya stepped back, bowed to the tombstone again, and asked:

"Do you like him?"

Then there was another gentle listening, but this time Diya seemed to get an unsatisfactory answer.

"But you didn't ostracize him, like that...... There is only one answer. This time, Diya no longer asked, nor listened, but looked at Juyo and said, "Hold the hilt of the sword on the tombstone, child." ”

"Hold the hilt of the sword?"

"Yes, the answer is there, an answer to the path to a true duelist. For some reason, there was a hint of a fanatic's glint in Diya's eyes, "Hold it, pull it up, Shidai!"

"Wouldn't this be bad?" Shiyo was still a little hesitant in his heart, after all, this is the hero's clothed mound, if he pulls up this giant sword......

[Wait, what am I thinking?] Jushiro quickly noticed that something was wrong: [Just hold the hilt of the sword, how can you pull it up?...... This "aunt" wants me to experience the demeanor of the heroes of the past, right?

Maybe it's an illusion, or maybe it's some other reason, when Yucheng Shidai's hands clenched the huge hilt, in his mind, a memory from the past began to wake up continuously!

"This is ......" The remnants of memories from ancient times began to be stirred up from the depths of the memories of the ten generations, and the eyes of the ten generations shrank, and he began to see and recall the past......

An ancient empire, a young heir, a mighty enemy, a fallen mother, a close friend and lover on the battlefield......

Countless memories poured into the brains of the ten generations, and he instinctively wanted to throw away the hilt of the sword in his hand!

"Don't stop!"

Diya's voice came in time, and her voice at this time was no longer just calm and calm, but a kind of fanatic-like piety, as if what was in front of her was not a little boy, but an overlord who was in charge of many yuan, "Never forget, never give up, think about it, my ...... Your Majesty!"

"Hmm, ah, ah, ah!!!" Shidai roared angrily, and the sword in his hand was suddenly broken at this time...... It's all like a supreme king!

The black clouds in the sky overwhelm the city and want to destroy it,

When Diya saw the broken hilt of the sword, the frenzy in her eyes burst to the extreme, and she sang like a troubadour singing hymns: "Rejoice! Gather the power of all the heroes of the twelve dimensions, the greatest, strongest, and most virtuous king, celebrate your awakening, praise your rebirth!"

When the dust settled, the city was ...... for ten generations It's not the young kid it used to be.

Even though he didn't wear a battle armor, he just held a sword in his hand, and those who saw him could have a name engraved in the depths of their souls: Lord of Destruction, Zekzekzeks.

The Demon Clan's Rebels, like other Rebels, have the power to transform "victory" into "rules", and they are able to cut off all cause and effect...... The supreme and powerful demon king!

However, this demon king is not a human demon king, but an angelic demon king.