"Ha ha ha ha!
The hyperspace beacon has been ignited!
More and more planeswalkers are gathering on Ravnica than ever before!
They are like prey caught in a trap, unaware of what will happen next.
All these shining sparks will eventually become the nourishment for me to ascend the throne and become a god.
The great dragonlord Nicol Bolas will soon become a dragon god!
The entire multiverse and even the dark void will surrender under my feet!"
Nicol Bolas stood where the space-time bridge was, grinning and letting out an unbridled laugh.
As an extremely arrogant and arrogant elder dragon planeswalker, he and Zuo Si had undoubtedly felt the effects of the increasing number of planeswalkers gathering in the time and space of Ravnica, and the gathering of a large number of sparks.
And this is precisely the prerequisite for casting the elder's spell.
In fact, the current number of planeswalkers is enough, and the Eternal Sun can be activated immediately to lock the entire time and space.
But Nicol Bolas is obviously not satisfied with just restoring the strength he once had in the past, but wants to use this opportunity to reach a higher level.
To achieve this, he needs more planeswalkers and more Sparks.
So up to now, the huge legion of immortals has never been advancing at a fast pace. Instead, it has maintained a rhythm of constantly squeezing the living space, forcing the new generation of planeswalkers to constantly call for friends.
After all, just like stand-ins, planeswalkers are also attracted to each other.
When a young planeswalker ignites a spark and gains the ability to travel freely through infinite time, space and universe, his worldview, values ​​and life goals will inevitably undergo violent shocks.
You may even become estranged from your original relatives and friends because of your different visions.
At this time, the only person who can enter his heart and become his friend is often another planeswalker.
Therefore, every planeswalker basically has several like-minded planeswalker friends, and at the same time, he also has several planeswalker enemies who are either love-hate or unwilling to die.
Nicol Bolas now hopes that the planeswalkers who arrived in Ravnica will be forced by the Eternal Legion to summon all the planeswalkers they know.
When the number of gathered sparks no longer continues to grow, the Eternal Sacred Sun Lock Space will be activated.
Before that, he would play with these "little guys".
Thinking of this, Nicol Bolas raised a front paw and touched his chin and asked the Necromancer Liliana: "What are the current losses of my Legion of Eternals? Have they not encountered any noteworthy enemies?"
"The losses were not much, and we did encounter some interesting people, but they were far from worthy of special attention."
Liliana gave the answer in a tone without any emotion.
After all, planeswalkers often come from different time and space styles, so their fighting methods and the weapons they use are also diverse.
So as long as the ability is not particularly outrageous or has overwhelming power, no matter how weird it is, it is not worth making a fuss about.
In this regard, Liliana, who has lived for a century, can be said to be well-informed.
However, she obviously didn't know that the enemies she called "interesting" were not planeswalkers, but "players" that the mastermind deliberately inserted to observe the situation and create chaos.
Although these guys are a bit unsatisfactory in terms of strength, they have extremely terrifying abilities to do things, and they are all bold and fearless.
Maybe you can't expect them to accomplish anything big despite all odds, but doing damage and muddying the water to divert the enemy's attention is definitely one of the best.
Zuo Si has used these players to draw hatred more than once, so he is already familiar with this.
Especially as the mastermind of the behind-the-scenes supervision, he knows very well how to maximize the effect of these "highly unstable factors", causing the enemy to feel both a headache and helpless.
It's just that the players are still in the stage of getting familiar with the environment and gathering intelligence, so they haven't taken any drastic action yet.
But it won't be long before they figure out the situation, and various unscrupulous methods specifically designed to treat hypotension will appear one after another.
By then it will be too late to come to your senses.
Nicol Bolas had not yet realized the seriousness of the problem, and continued to ask with interest: "What about the others? What are they busy with?"
"Tezzeret is busy searching for artifacts, technology, and knowledge that he is interested in;
Shane VII controlled half of the Eternal Legion and kept pushing in the other direction;
Your subordinate, covered with plants and flowers, said he wanted to find Huasca, but for some reason there has been no news for several hours. He might have been killed.
As for the others, they are basically continuing to put pressure on those planeswalkers according to the original plan."
When saying these words, Liliana's tone clearly contained a hint of schadenfreude.
Obviously, being forced to join the War of the Spark, she longed for more unexpected situations. It would be best to force this elder dragon to have to run around to put out fires, so that she could have a chance to escape control and regain her freedom.
"What? Mamous lost contact!"
Nicol Bolas frowned slightly, showing a confused look.
Don't get me wrong, as a ruthless tyrant, he doesn't care about the life or death of his subordinates, even those who admire him extremely and are loyal.
I just feel that this matter is a bit strange, maybe there is my good brother Wu Jin hiding in the dark behind it.
Liliana nodded slightly: "Yes. Mamus is not the only one who has lost contact, Vaska is also the same. Especially given the latter's resume, I am not sure whether she was killed or chose to betray.
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"Send a message to Tezzeret immediately and ask him to come over and see what's going on."
Nicol Bolas gave his orders bluntly.
From this point alone, it is not difficult to see that he does not care about Tezzeret's life and death at all, but treats him as cannon fodder that can be sacrificed at any time.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! After all, the reason why I paid attention to this talented artifact master in the past was just to facilitate the control of the time and space bridge.
But now the time and space bridge has completed its mission, not to mention that Xia En VII also has the ability to control the time and space bridge.
In other words, this chess piece is no longer useful.
"As you wish."
Liliana bowed gracefully, fully demonstrating the hypocrisy, politeness and upbringing of her aristocratic family background.
However, neither of them knew that the alien vegetative planeswalker was now wrapped in shimmering oil and was wailing in despair.
"No! This is impossible! How on earth did you get rid of the control of the seeds? I can obviously feel those plants in your body."
"Haha, it seems that Nicol Bolas and Tezzeret haven't mentioned Shining Oil and Mirrodin's New Phyrexia to you, right?"
The completely completed Gorgon Vaska pursed her lips and let out a mocking sneer.
It is not difficult to see from the status of the two of them that she easily captured this planeswalker by setting a trap. He had turned the entire Ravnica space and time upside down by himself, leaving everyone helpless.
The reason is also very simple!
This plant-human planeswalker named Mamus was too confident in the ability of his own seeds, and did not realize that there was something that could reversely infect and control seeds.
That is Shuoyou, known as one of the three major natural disasters in the multiverse.
As a result, when he appeared in front of Vaska, he was immediately swallowed up by the rising oil and became what he is now.
Although the use of green mana made him extremely resistant to the Shimmering Oil, and he was not quickly destroyed as soon as he touched it like other planeswalkers, he was still suffering inhuman torture and pain.
Every time the oil penetrated into his body a little more, he could feel his autonomic nerves producing indescribable severe pain.
This kind of pain beyond the limit of endurance is enough to drive anyone crazy.
But the problem is that the unique structure of plant life ensures that it will not faint, faint, or lose consciousness like animals. Instead, it will experience the whole process of completion from beginning to end, which is basically equivalent to repeatedly experiencing death by a thousand cuts.
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"Shuo You? No! This is not Shuo You at all!"
Mamous glanced at the indescribable thick black liquid around him.
As a planeswalker who is very sensitive to energy, he can clearly feel that this is something that is neither energy nor material, but is closer to the rules of extra dimensions, and is completely different from the legendary shimmering oil.
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"snort!
idiot!
Do you think that under the leadership of the Great Father of New Phyrexia, Shioyou is still the same as it was during the time when Yawgmoth was a useless leader?
Under his wise rule, both Shimmering Oil and New Phyrexia have completed their upgrades and transformations.
And your arrogant master is still in the dark and has no idea of ​​what is about to happen.
To be continued...