The Snow Elf fighter Gudong knelt down on both knees, praying.
"Before the gods we admire, worship, and venerate, we offer a heartfelt and exalted prayer."
"God of Duels, you are the immortal champion, you have countless formidable enemies, yet you are eternally vigorous."
"In the Divine Country called Anqiu, duelists rest in slumber. When the gods call, they rise again, taking up arms!"
"God of Duels, please hear our prayers, let the spring in our hearts surge, let our strength converge into a mighty torrent."
"We hope for your benevolent attention to our plight, let a myriad of voices gather into a vast ocean, joining hands in the raging currents. With your supreme and majestic power, protect us, make us exchange agility, let our messages cross the distance, reaching afar."
"Praise thee, you are the ever-forward-moving champion, you are the sacred brilliance, may you accompany us forever, enabling us to fight with the spirit of duelists, for your faith is filled with glory!"
