"Come on! Kill these beasts of the Guru tribe! They are the cancer of this world! They are the source of all chaos!"
"For justice! For freedom! To achieve eternal peace! This time we will eradicate all threats once and for all!"
"Brothers and sisters, don't be afraid! Come with me! No matter what, we will kill the Boros Legion that dares to attack us today!"
"That's right! Use their blood and heads to prove our bravery! Long live the tribe!"
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Accompanied by the shouts of death rising to the sky, the Boros Legion, which has the largest number of organized military forces in Ravnica's time and space, and the Gruul tribe, which extremely hates cities and prefers to return to nature, primitiveness and wildness, started a brutal battle on an open prairie.
of fighting.
The former is a military organization with similar religious fanaticism. Not only is its behavior very extreme, but it also likes to use violent means to achieve what they believe to be justice and peace.
The latter are similar to the orcs or barbarians in many time and space who live by raiding, fishing, hunting, and nomadic herding. They are rich in outstanding warriors and hunters, and they are equally desperate in fighting.
Moreover, due to the conflict of ideas, they have long become unrelenting enemies.
To be precise, one of the main enemies that the Boros Legion is guarding against is the Guru tribe that moves around and plunders.
Members of both guilds have had countless cordial and friendly physical exchanges over thousands of years, and each other's hands are stained with each other's blood.
In addition, it is not a calm and rational organization, but a style that will rush into others when provoked at the slightest provocation, so it is not worth making a fuss about the current situation.
After all, even if they are not provoked by the enemy, the Boros Legion and the Guru tribe will fight from time to time, not to mention that there are still people secretly creating chaos.
After a while, the entire wilderness was dyed dark red with blood and corpses.
Of course, this is not the only large-scale war and killing in the time and space of Ravnica. There are many similar situations in other places, and the trend is getting more and more intense.
Especially after the news that Niv-Mizzet was assassinated and seriously injured began to spread on a large scale, those who were originally intimidated by the name "Fire Spirit" and did not dare to act rashly also joined this unprecedented carnival party.
Some guilds have completed the replacement of more than double-digit guild leaders in less than a few hours.
When the frequency was at its fastest, seven or eight were replaced in an hour. Almost as soon as one came up, he was killed immediately, and the cycle continued over and over again.
It's clear that Nicol Bolas' alien planeswalker knows exactly how to completely destroy an organization's infrastructure.
He did not simply kill the guild leaders and senior officials, but instead continued to deconstruct the entire management system, knocking the original high-level authority to the ground and then stepping on it so hard that everyone lost their sense of awe.
In this way, ambition and desire will prompt members at the bottom to have the illusion that "I can do whatever I want".
It's as if the central court's control began to decline significantly at the end of the dynasty, and various separatist forces would naturally emerge.
The fall of authority and the loss of awe are often far more terrifying than simply losing a leader and falling into short-term chaos.
Because to a large extent it is bottom-up like revolution, it often causes unimaginable horrific destructive power.
And this chaos will continue until new authority and order are formed.
"It seems like this guy understands the weaknesses of human nature and civilization, doesn't he?"
The Prince of Darkness, Graya, stood on the top of a mountain peak, looking down at the entire battlefield with a trace of undisguised appreciation in his tone.
Even as an enemy, he couldn't help but applaud the opponent's series of precise and fatal operations.
Whether it was spreading seeds using black market auctions as bait, or launching a sudden raid to wipe out the entire Guildpact high-level group, it was obviously carefully planned.
The most important thing is that no one was aware of this potentially huge threat before it was launched.
By the time it was discovered, it was too late.
Just like the current war between the Guru tribe and the Boros Legion, it is impossible to tell how many people are under control and how many are motivated by past grudges.
In such a complicated situation, the only way to prevent the chaos from continuing is to launch a bloody purge on both sides at the same time.
But this is obviously not something that Ravnica can do today.
Therefore, Grea did not waste time at all to intervene in the civil strife of the Guildpact. Instead, he continued to chase the unknown planeswalker throughout Ravnica, intending to set up a trap to catch him.
As for the Guildpact...
Sorry, he simply doesn't appreciate the meager fighting ability of these crooked melons and split dates.
After all, the only function of this time and space is to provide a battlefield for the War of the Spark.
There is no other meaning beyond that.
As for the life and death of the residents of Ravnica, as an evil camper, he never cared about it from the beginning.
In other words, these dead people are all "normal losses" incidental to war.
When his father wins the final victory, he will most likely choose to resurrect them all.
Sancho, who was standing side by side, responded with a sullen face: "Yes, this guy is as cautious as a mouse hiding in a hole. As soon as he finds any trouble, he will immediately choose to activate the spark to escape. Otherwise, he will be there for a few hours."
We should catch him in the Simic United Guild Hall."
"Haha, there's no need to be so anxious, just think of this as a small game before the big show starts.
After all, no matter how well he does his job, the impact on the overall situation will be minimal.
What's more, when the opponent makes it clear that they don't want a head-on collision, it's not easy to catch a planeswalker who can activate sparks and escape at any time.
You know, we don't have much experience in this area.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! On the contrary, Jinji Tasha is said to have successfully captured quite a few planeswalkers and successfully completed them and turned them into part of New Phyrexia.
I borrowed some gadgets from him, hoping they would come in handy at a critical moment."
Having said that, Dark Prince Graya suddenly had a planeswalker card in his hand, obviously something prepared to limit the power of Spark.
After all, the technology to limit planeswalkers' sparks was already quite mature in the old Phyrexia era when Yawgmoth ruled.
Later, under the continuous in-depth research of Zuo Si, Jin Ji Tasha, Vash Tol and other top leaders, countless iterations and innovations have been completed.
At present, it is possible to directly seal the spark in the extra-dimensional space, and then complete the body and even soul of the planeswalker, and then re-establish contact with the spark and restore it to the original state.
The whole process only takes a short time, and there is no need to worry about the other party running away.
Of course, considering that planeswalkers, who mainly use green mana, will have a certain resistance to sparkling oil, Grea is very careful to reserve a set of negative effects such as immobilization, paralysis, charm, and mind blast for the opponent.
Instant gift package.
In short, the biggest problem we are facing right now has never been the battle, but that we can't even see anyone at all, and the other party doesn't give us a chance to meet at all.
"Forget it, I'm too lazy to play this cat-and-mouse hide-and-seek game with that guy. If you don't have anything else to do, I'll go back first."
Sancho obviously hates the feeling of being led by his opponents because he is unable to exert his strength.
Also realize that the battle between planeswalkers is very different from any enemy encountered before.
The most terrifying thing is this unrestricted teleportation ability.
As long as you don't want to die, it will be extremely difficult for others to kill you.
No wonder the wars between planeswalkers have been going on since ancient times, but few actually died.
"Are you sure? You must know that this is a very precious opportunity to accumulate experience in fighting with other planeswalkers. If you miss it, you don't know when we will meet again."
Greia reminded him pretending to be kind.
"Forget it, since Niv-Mizzet's injuries have become more and more serious and he has fallen into coma intermittently, I have too many things to be busy with."
Sancho obviously made up his mind, waved his hand and disappeared into the darkness without looking back.
Perhaps because he was a descendant of Baal, the God of Murder, he experienced too many dangers and bloody fights when he was young, so he didn't have the slightest nostalgia for things like fighting in his bones.
If possible, he would prefer to live a peaceful and stable life in Ravnica for these years, instead of thinking about killing others every day, or preventing others from killing him.
Looking at Sancho's retreating back, Grea couldn't help but sigh slightly: "Oh - what a pity, I thought we were the same kind."
"similar?
snort!
He doesn't deserve to be like you.
Because this son of Baal does not regard himself as a transcendent in his heart, but is very nostalgic for life as a mortal.
The reason why he got involved in this matter was just to repay Soth's kindness.
When this war is over, he will choose to leave and travel to a place where no one knows him."
The voice of Shar, the goddess of night, echoed in the mind of the Prince of Darkness.
“I think it’s pretty good.
To be continued...