Outside the Fictional Church at this moment.
"Oh, 'Death's Card Deck Destruction Virus', 'Dark's Card Deck Destruction Virus'... pretty good, aren't they, Tan Ya? You did well. I am quite satisfied with these cards."
"With these, I am sure to rank well in the next duel competition!"
The God of Death happily stowed away the cards, "With this, the next Virtual Wish Card will surely be mine."
Curious, Tan Ya asked, "Virtual Wish Card, what's that?"
"Oh, you don't know? Let me tell you then." The God of Death adjusted his top hat, the dark orbs of his eyes reflecting Tan Ya's figure. "Speaking of which, I've just had another great idea."
"Why don't you join the competition too and intentionally lose to me?"
Last time, a certain old mage acted without honor, allowing the Church of Suffering's beacon of hope—Gou—to throw a match deliberately.
