The new generation of planeswalkers can only barely act as dispensable cannon fodder.

Just thinking about such a disparity in power is disappointing.

So now Niv-Mizzet can only place all its hopes on this young man who is the only one who dares to be an enemy of Nicol Bolas.

After all, Zuo Si's planeswalker spark is the most powerful he has ever seen so far, and the terrifying compressed energy even forms a terrifying siphon effect around the body.

"It's very simple. I hope you will cooperate with the Golgari group to create a chaos in Ravnica to confuse Nicol Bolas's sight, and at the same time clean up the spies he planted in the Guildpact, so that this guy can be killed in a short time.

I can’t figure out the situation.”

Zuo Si made the request very simply and directly.

"Golgari colony? Is that Gorgon yours?"

A look of surprise appeared on Niv-Mizzet's huge dragon face.

Zuo Si responded meaningfully: "It wasn't before, but it is now. You can trust her 100%, just like you trust me."

"I see……"

Niv-Mizzet instantly understood the hint in the words, and immediately understood that Vraska must be under mental control.

This type of spell is not uncommon in Ravnica.

The most famous user is Jace Beleren, who has only risen to fame in recent years.

Many unlucky people who had offended him had memory loss, or their entire brains were simply formatted, and they couldn't even remember who they were.

Niv-Mizzet doesn't care about the life or death of killers like Vraska, but he is very interested in how much trouble the Izzet Alliance and the Golgari community can create in Ravnica.

Thinking of this, he replied bluntly: "Give me a few days to prepare, and I promise to show you an unprecedented turmoil and chaos. All the guys who secretly work for Nicol Bolas will be poached one by one.

Come out and clean it up."

"Awesome! This is exactly what I wanted."

Zuo Si was obviously very satisfied with the cooperation of this ancient dragon.

After all, there are too few people like him who are smart enough and self-aware.

"In addition to causing chaos in Ravnica and clearing out spies, do you have any other plans to deal with Nicol Bolas?"

Niv-Mizzet is obviously not content with just playing a supporting role in this drama.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Of course! To be precise, I want to snatch the Eternal Sun from the hands of Nicol Bolas."

After saying this, Zuo Si ignored the stunned expression on the other party's face, and then activated the Planeswalker Spark to leave this time and space.

Just a second later, he appeared on a slightly deserted island.

The spiritual dragon Wu Jin is lying in the valley in the center of the island, curled up in a ball and seems to be repairing his injuries through deep sleep.

But after realizing that someone was visiting, the slender elder dragon immediately opened his eyes alertly, raised his long and thin neck high, and looked down at the tiny Zuo Si who was very close at hand.

After a few seconds, he finally said tentatively: "Did Solin tell you that I was here?"

"That's right. He said you wanted to see me, so I came right away."

Zuo Si looked up and down at the opponent's injuries, and the killing intent in his heart was rising.

Obviously, he thinks this is definitely the best time to kill the spiritual dragon Wujin.

Because he had a fierce battle with Nicol Bolas and suffered such a serious injury, Ugin should theoretically have no trump cards at hand. The only thing he could rely on was to use the characteristics of sparks to infinitely convert matter into energy.

But Zuo Si had already learned this technique from Emrakul, the boss of the three Eldrazi Titans.

So if he takes action now, he has a high probability of defeating or even killing the opponent, and then bringing him back to the floating city as important experimental material for studying the Elder Dragon and even the Dragon of the Beginning.

Maybe we can even find a way to kill the elder dragon once and for all.

"You have become stronger! If I guess correctly, you have already touched the signs of the Planeswalker Spark, right?"

Wu Jin obviously had not noticed the murderous intention directed at him, but instead began to look at the young man in front of him with great interest.

Because if he remembered correctly, it didn't take long for the other party to ignite the spark and become a planeswalker.

And according to Sorin Markov's description, when he first met Zuo Si, he was just a rookie who didn't know anything, and his swordsmanship was even worse.

But now, Zuo Si just standing here makes Wujin involuntarily feel nervous, just like facing his twin brother Nicol Bolas.

"There is no way, you know who my enemy is. In order to deal with him, I have to work hard to become stronger, otherwise I will be like those new generation planeswalkers who are not even qualified to participate in the decisive battle."

Zuo Si shrugged his shoulders as if he was also a victim.

"Then what is your purpose? Is it simply to defeat Nicol Bolas? Or to replace him?"

Wujin's eyes flashed with azure light.

"what you think?"

Zuo Si raised his head and met the elder dragon's eyes without hesitation.

Now he no longer needs to look up to these creatures who have been at the top of the food chain since birth, but has the qualification to sit on an equal footing with them.

Ugin smiled and replied: "Whether you want to replace Nicol Bolas or for any other purpose, it has nothing to do with me.

Because the conflict between us is not what outsiders imagine, but a kind of competition between us.

In other words, although I was killed twice, I never felt even the slightest bit of resentment towards him.

What's more, this is the fate that we are destined to be unable to escape from the beginning of our birth."

"Fate?"

Zuo Si obviously had a strong interest in this word.

If this word comes out of someone else's mouth, he will just think that the other person is a psycho or a bastard.

But it would be completely different if it came from the mouth of the elder dragon planeswalker.

Because the blood originating from the Dragon of the Beginning gives these creatures extraordinary power.

Each elder dragon has its own and unique "name".

And this name is not the kind that ordinary parents would give their children, but is closer to the category of "real name".

Not only that, these names with unique attributes contain powerful magical power.

Nicol Bolas was defeated and killed in the War of the Spark, and his soul was imprisoned. As a result, he lost his name and could no longer cast powerful spells, let alone be resurrected as before.

Wu Jin crawled down and dragged his chin with his front paws, as if he had returned to the day when he was born almost 30,000 years ago, and said in a slightly nostalgic tone: "Do you know about the Battle of the Elder Dragons?"

Zuo Si nodded immediately: "Of course I know.

Almost 25,000 years ago, an unprecedented melee broke out among the elder dragons.

In the end, only you, Nicol Bolas, Arkady, Chromion, Pettimus, and Vaviti Amadi became the winners.

Those who failed had their limbs cut off and became Taichu Yalong. They lost their names and powers as elder dragons and gradually became beast-like existences."

"That's right!

That war made my brother and I what we were.

But you must not know that when we were both born, we were actually the weakest and shortest among our kind.

Many eggs like ours failed to hatch in the end, or were kicked off the cliff and broken by the same kind that hatched first, or became trophies of hunters.

Nicol Bolas's wings were severely damaged in the impact, and he was even trapped in the net and unable to move.

No one would believe that the most terrifying and destructive tyrant in the entire multiverse was just a poor baby dragon back then.

While other strong brothers and sisters were fighting the hunters, we could only hide in the dark and observe silently, picking up scraps that others did not want and barely surviving.

Countless elder dragons died at the hands of hunters because of their arrogance not long after they emerged from their shells.

Yes, you heard it right.

Many elder dragons were killed by the humans of Dominaria who were still in primitive society at that time.

So from that moment on, we both realized something.

That is, no matter how noble your bloodline and identity are, it means nothing if you don't grow up and gain enough strength.

We began to learn to hide ourselves, unlike other similar people who always use violence, killing and plunder to get what they want.

We learn knowledge, explore the unknown, and become the first group of elder dragons to awaken their talents and master magical power.

Later, he ignited a spark in that unprecedented melee and became the only elder dragon planeswalker.

And all of this comes from fate and from closely connected souls.

He and I are like two sides of the same coin. Freedom can only be achieved when one side devours the other.

But Nicol Bolas is obviously very proud and arrogant, and he does not want to lose himself and merge with my soul.

That’s why he killed me twice but allowed me to be resurrected again.”

Wu Jin slowly recounted the unknown history.

I have to say that some of the content is a bit too explosive.

Although Zuo Si also roughly knew that Nicol Bolas and Ugin had a very difficult time when they were just born, and it could even be said that they had to barely survive by looking at other people's faces.
To be continued...