The floating city of Mutahar, the location of the Chrono Beacon Tower, is also the brightest and most conspicuous place in the entire multiverse in the eyes of planeswalkers.
Massive traps, protections and guards are densely packed in every corner.
Especially the towering hyperspace beacon tower in the center, which has been completed day and night by countless New Phyrexia creatures, and looks like a super huge lighthouse from a distance.
The burning spark at the top is emitting a bright and dazzling light at the moment.
Zuo Si himself was standing nearby, pressing his hands on the sparks, standing motionless with his eyes closed.
To be exact, he has been in this state for some time.
If it were an ordinary person, he would either have been exhausted to the point of weakness and coma, or he would have died without eating or drinking water for a long time.
But for an extraordinary being, this is obviously nothing.
The most important thing is that no planeswalkers have visited here since Zuo Si took control of the Chrono Beacon Tower.
Because he deliberately distorted the spatial coordinates to prevent powerful elder dragon planeswalkers like Ugin and Nicol Bolas from suddenly teleporting over to give him a little surprise.
The current hyperspace beacon tower seems to be covered with a mysterious veil to the outside world.
Although one can see and receive the information and knowledge sent from here, it cannot be transmitted easily with the help of planeswalker sparks.
Obviously, this current state is what was originally planned, rather than exposing oneself to the public like a fool.
The reason why the situation got out of control was mainly due to Blue Demon Judge Jinji Tasha's obsession with researching and perfecting planeswalkers, as well as the diary's deliberate connivance and failure to report in time.
But now everything is finally back on track.
With the hyperspace beacon tower as the center, knowledge and information are being transferred at an unimaginable speed through countless time and spaces throughout the multiverse.
Sudden!
Zuo Si, who had been standing still, suddenly opened his eyes, and his body instantly changed from a human form to a hybrid form with the characteristics of a giant dragon, devil, and devil. The indescribable terrifying and evil aura spewed out of his body and formed a black color.
of thick fog.
At the same time, bright and dazzling negative energy, flames, lightning, frost, arcana, death and other energy forms continued to collide around the body, and deafening loud noises and explosions erupted from time to time.
The terrifying power caused even New Phyrexia's creations and undead, who could hardly feel fear, to crawl on the ground and tremble violently uncontrollably.
Even the bright sun and blue sky above our heads seemed to be shrouded in endless darkness, and the visibility of the entire plane quickly dropped to a state that was so close to being invisible that it was almost like the end of the world.
"How long have I been here?"
Zuo Si, who looked extremely scary, asked without turning around.
"Two...two weeks. What happened to you? Why do I feel completely different from before?"
Diary, who had been standing aside and waiting, tried in an uncertain tone.
Zuo Si felt the fragments of the abyss that began to gradually merge into one, and answered with a grin: "Because I am feeling evil from countless time and space, creating evil, and becoming evil.
Now these evils are gathering in my soul.
When one day I cross the critical point, I will become a symbol or even the embodiment of the evil in the multiverse.
At that time, I will become the master above everything, surpassing the existence of all gods.
Immortal!
Omniscient and omnipotent!
Unrivaled!
Unstoppable!"
"Becoming a symbol and embodiment of evil?!"
The diary's pupils suddenly dilated, and huge waves arose in his heart.
Because he knew exactly what it meant.
Zuo Si raised his right hand like a giant claw, condensed a drop of glittering oil from his palm, and then gently dropped it into the completely unrealized floating city at his feet.
Bah!
As the shimmering oil fell to the ground and quickly merged with the original shimmering oil here, the information, knowledge and technology stored inside spread at an unimaginable speed.
In the blink of an eye, those New Phyrexia creations began to change at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Some of them have become more powerful and look like power mechas of different shapes. Others have developed towards production and manufacturing, assembling fully automatic industrial production lines. Others have begun to control the huge
The floating city undergoes an unprecedented transformation.
All the surrounding floating cities that had been completely transformed by the shimmering oil were pieced together to form a super huge floating island in just ten minutes.
Those originally backward airships and aircraft were quickly dismantled and replaced by spaceships full of futuristic technology being built on the production line.
The largest of them was astonishingly thirty kilometers long, and the already somewhat rudimentary ship islands were so densely packed that they looked like a small city.
The terrifying energy, the array of electromagnetic weapons and the black muzzles of the side macro cannons make people feel scalp numb just by looking at them.
"Have you been to the Warhammer Universe?"
Since it has the same memory as its owner, the diary easily realized where these technologies came from, and the corners of its mouth twitched slightly.
"Isn't this obvious? Otherwise, where do you think these technologies that only emerge in the interstellar era come from?"
Zuo Si controlled his body to slowly return to human form, and carefully sealed the power of the abyss fragments again.
"How is the situation over there now?" Diary asked curiously.
"It's very bad, to be exact, it's as bad as ever, full of madness, darkness and despair. And my incarnation of Shuoyou has been in that universe for almost more than ten years." Zuo Si responded in a nonchalant tone.
"More than ten years? You mean the flow of time is different?"
The diary was obviously stunned for a moment.
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The rest basically follow a one-to-one ratio, and even if there are differences, they won't be so obvious.
Zuo Si nodded slightly: "Yes, I think this should be related to the existence of subspace.
The chaos and disorder there caused a barrier to appear between the real universe and the dark void, causing time to flow much faster than normal space-time.
There may even be time misalignment.
In other words, the time point of each cut-in is random.
But fortunately, I have left behind an incarnation of Shimmering Oil at the time of the 40th millennium.
Oh, by the way, I brought back some very interesting things this time."
With that said, Zuo Si took out the completed electronic demon, the No. 40 subspace oil and the sample of the Primarch from his arms.
"This is……"
The diary is obviously not sure what these things are.
Zuo Si pursed his lips and explained with a half-smile: "The first one is the completed electronic demon of Tzeentch.
It already has independent self-awareness and can easily defeat, paralyze and destroy everything related to computers.
I believe you should be well aware of the horrific impact this thing can have on electronic devices, the Internet and communications.
The second one is No. 40 Glitter Oil created using the rules of subspace, which can directly complete the spirit and soul by skipping the physical body.
In other words, theoretically it can directly infect and perfect the gods.
The third is a sample of the Primarch given to me by the Emperor.
Through magical cloning and genetic fusion technology, we can now create a stronger, more perfect Legion of Astartes of our own.
And I'm still doing research on the Shimmering Orcs.
If successful, it can set off a waaaaagh in any time, space and even the universe.
How about it, doesn’t it sound interesting?”
"You shouldn't have brought those orc seeds back, right?"
The diary suddenly felt like an enemy.
He simply couldn't imagine what a horrific "ecological disaster" it would be if the orcs from the Warhammer universe were spread to other time and space.
And this thing is just like ringworm and fungal infection. Once infected, there is basically no possibility of cure.
To be continued...