Leonard Churchill had seen this Dead Dragon once during his time in the Netherworld Channel, so it didn't surprise him.
He looked at those terrifying dragon eyes staring at him, bared his blood-stained white teeth, and said neither humbled nor arrogant: "I am Leonard Churchill, I've met Dragon God Marlodis, Your Excellency."
Marlodis's eyes surveyed Leonard up and down, then glanced at the Clown illusion behind him, inexplicably recalling some long-sealed memories, murmuring to himself: "Truly dead... but that guy..."
The Dragon God knew about the human card master's inheritance. Since the [JOKER] mark had appeared, the original card master must be dead.
The opponent he once thought he hated to the core, now looking back, only left a sense of lamentation.
After all, one cannot deny that Lanlingster was a worthy opponent. Even though it had been tens of thousands of years since his death, it still felt like yesterday to Marlodis.
