Shandra, a very mysterious plane of time and space, is also a place where mana is extremely rich, abundant, and can even flow freely.
However, because the entrance connecting it to the Dark Void is very special and changes almost every moment, only a very small number of planeswalkers have entered this world by accident.
Only planeswalkers who have entered and memorized the space coordinates or simply made land cards are eligible to enter and exit freely.
Otherwise, even if you have heard of it, it will be difficult to find the entrance that is constantly changing its location.
Most planeswalkers who have never been here may only know about Shandra, Liliana and the artifact [Chain Veil] she found here, and the race "Onak" who created this artifact.
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Then there are the slivers, who are "candidates for natural disasters", and their growing tribe.
At this moment, Nahiri was dragging her injured body slowly and staggering forward on the rugged mountain road.
A full seventy hours had passed since she woke up. She had hardly eaten anything and only drank a little spring water. She looked painful and exhausted.
After witnessing the horrifying sight of Nicol Bolas completely destroying the plane of Ixalan, the boulder warlock immediately activated his planeswalker spark and escaped before losing consciousness.
However, the violent shock caused by the entire space-time explosion caused her to faint in the dark void.
When you wake up, you are already in this dangerous and unknown time and space.
If he had woken up just a few seconds later, he might have been dismembered and eaten by a patrolling sliver, becoming one of the most miserable planeswalkers to die.
fortunately!
Nahiri's reaction was quite good. Before the opponent opened his big mouth full of sharp mouthparts and bit her neck, she activated the boulder spell to wrap the opponent in hard rock, thus avoiding herself from becoming the food of the Sliver.
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But now she also encountered a bigger trouble, that is, her planeswalker spark failed, just like when the Eternal Sun of Ixalan was activated.
She didn't know whether this was a characteristic of time and space itself, or whether the Eternal Sacred Sun fell somewhere in this world with the violent explosion.
But no matter what, Nahiri must find the reason and use all means to leave, instead of being trapped here forever and becoming a prisoner.
Because for planeswalkers, staying in a world without being able to leave freely is basically the same as being in prison.
After climbing over a mountain, she finally exhausted her last bit of strength, sat down on the ground without any image, and cursed breathlessly: "Damn it! I'm so weak, I have to stop and rest for a while, eat.
Get something to replenish your energy."
Unfortunately, perhaps because of the activities of slivers in this area, we did not see any animals or other edible berries and nuts along the way. Even the birds and insects were nowhere to be found, only the endless trees and wind.
Blowing through the leaves and the rustle of the grass.
This unusual silence is like a sign before danger is coming, making people feel nervous involuntarily.
Just as Nahiri was looking around for something to eat, she suddenly heard the sound of waves crashing on the beach in the distance.
Out of a subconscious first reaction, she immediately stood up and ran staggering in the direction of the sound. She stumbled several times on the stones, tree roots and vines under her feet along the way. There were also a lot of bruises and bruises on her slightly pale skin.
scratches.
But no matter how many times she falls, she will get up and keep going.
After running like this for about ten minutes, Nahiri finally broke out of the dense woods and suddenly saw the light.
Beneath a cliff with a height of about seventy meters, there was a white sandy beach, and blue waves were crashing one after another at a leisurely speed.
On the beach, you can not only see crabs crawling around, shells constantly spurting water jets, and occasionally fish stuck in the cracks of the rocks.
There is no doubt that this is the sea of ​​time and space, a natural cafeteria with inexhaustible food.
"Ha! Hahahaha!"
Nahiri, who was still alive after the disaster, couldn't help but laugh almost maniacally, and then jumped down from a height that could turn ordinary people into pieces.
The next second...
The gravel on the ground rose into the air under the influence of magic, forming a slide with a ramp.
The moment her body fell on it, the originally loose sand was instantly molded into a hard and smooth stone material, which firmly caught her and slid downwards at a very fast speed, and finally fell into the clear sea water with a splash.
I have to say that this somewhat neurotic woman does indeed reveal a kind of extreme madness from her bones.
When she emerged from the sea, there was a plump and struggling fish in her mouth.
There was no fire, nor any so-called cooking.
Nahiri swallowed a fish alive like this, looking like a female barbarian, and her eyes revealed the wildness of a beast.
But a mere fish obviously couldn't satisfy her appetite after she had been hungry for several days.
After eating the fish and resting for a while, she picked up some shells, crabs and other things, used gravel magic to build a pot and stove, and then picked up some firewood to cook them.
Just when Nahiri was about to taste the seafood feast, a human-like figure suddenly appeared on the cliff behind her.
Through the bright and dazzling sunlight, she could clearly see the other person's appearance.
It was a strange humanoid creature covered in shiny carapace, giving the impression that it was like mechanical parts that had been put together with lubricants.
It has arms and legs similar to those of humans, but its feet have a recurved limb structure like an insect.
He even has long hair like tentacles and bright and sharp eyes like gems.
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A look of confusion appeared on Nahiri's face, it was obviously her first time seeing such a humanoid race.
Just when she was about to get up and inquire about the other party, this weird humanoid creature opened its mouth and let out a high-pitched, sharp, piercing chirp, which was a bit like an enlarged version of a cricket or a grasshopper.
In the blink of an eye, several slivers, twenty times the size of normal humans, rushed out of the woods behind them and looked down at the Gravel Warlock on the beach.
"Human... humanoid sliver?!!"
Nahiri instantly felt that her cognition had been subverted.
You must know that in the multiverse, the slivers of the Dominian space-time are the most well-known, and they are also the ones that attract the most attention.
When many planeswalkers think of these scourge-like creatures, they will immediately think of them.
But Nahiri had never heard of the rumors of humanoid slivers in Dominia.
And judging from the reaction, the humanoid sliver has a significantly higher IQ and has a higher status in the group than the ordinary bug-shaped sliver.
While she was stunned, the humanoid sliver demon immediately gave orders to its insect-shaped counterparts around it.
In the blink of an eye, these big guys who could fly over cliffs and walk on flat ground jumped down the cliff. One of them even grew wings and flew down from the air.
Nahiri didn't have time to think about it, and immediately used her best conglomerate spell to control the sand to create sharp rock spears, and then threw them at these dangerous enemies with a wave of her hand.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Accompanied by the ear-piercing sound of the spear tip piercing the air, the sliver demon in the sky was the first to be penetrated through the abdomen. It screamed and fell from a height of dozens of meters, hitting the beach with a thud.
It is easy to see from the crimson melted and charred wounds that these rock spears are not ordinary goods, but are magic weapons with powerful red mana created by adding the power of planeswalkers' sparks.
But the scary thing is that even such a weapon cannot pierce those huge insect-shaped slivers on the ground.
To be precise, the moment the rock spear touches the hard carapace on their body, it will show a dark light, and then the high temperature generated by the red mana at the front of the spear will quickly cool down and turn into a pure physical attack.
, eventually being bounced off by the smooth and hard carapace, leaving at most a white spot on the surface.
Such a powerful protective power undoubtedly surprised Nahiri.
Although she had long heard that slivers could share their knowledge, talents, and special abilities evolved to adapt to the environment or deal with a powerful enemy with others around them, she never expected that the speed would be so fast.
So fast.
In just a few seconds after the flying sliver was hit, other surrounding slivers evolved energy shields to protect against red mana attacks.
No wonder some people call it a potential "natural disaster."
Once this thing gains the ability to travel freely across the multiverse like planeswalkers and Eldrazi, it may quickly evolve into a super-enhanced version of the Tyranids in the Warhammer universe.
But fortunately, as one of the three ancient planeswalkers who sealed the Eldrazi Titan, Nahiri's power is obviously not something that just a few slivers can resist.
After realizing the powerful adaptability and evolutionary speed of the opponent, she directly launched a terrifyingly powerful spell to squeeze all the slivers into pulp using heavy rocks.
As the carapace shattered and thick, acidic blood spurted out from the inside, the Sliver team was finally wiped out.
After the battle, Nahiri, who was not in very good condition to begin with, collapsed on the ground again, looking around with a vigilant look.
As a Lithomancer with very keen intuition, she knew very well that these slivers did not appear by chance, but were following her footsteps all the way.
To be precise, from the moment she encountered the first sliver, she had been marked by the sliver tribe that ruled this land.
To be continued...