"What are you going to do next? Use Vraska to control the Golgari swarm and then infiltrate the Guildpact of Ravnica?"
Shane VII re-cast a legendary magic [Demi-Lich's Body] to disguise himself as a living person again.
After all, undead creatures are still quite scary in the eyes of most living people, and can easily cause unnecessary trouble.
What's more, he has always known himself as a "human" and is the orthodox emperor of the Shane Dynasty in the Kalingshan region in the south of Faerun. He has not been gradually swallowed up by negative energy like other lichs, and has begun to regard himself as a human being.
The undead that oppose the living.
"No, that's not necessary.
Because the Golgari community was attacked by the Azorius Senate a few years ago and was even almost expelled, its current sphere of influence is not what it used to be.
Moreover, due to frequent assassinations and changes of power, its rule and management are very unstable. Even with Vraska as a nominal leader, there is no way to ensure that the people below will comply.
An organization like this that remains chaotic and turbulent for a long time has no value in penetrating control.
Rather than wasting time on them, it would be better to just throw the entire Golgari community out as a shit stick or a sacrifice, completely causing chaos in the entire time and space of Ravnica.
Because the more chaotic the situation here is, the more time and energy Nico Bolas will need to understand what is going on behind the scenes."
When saying these words, Zuo Si's tone revealed his naked and undisguised contempt for the entire Golgari community.
Because this organization is a guild that combines the two completely opposite values of life and death, its level of abstraction is no worse than those organizations in Europe and the United States that deal with environmental protection and gender diversity, and it is even more destructive.
They foster life in the corrupted areas of Ravnica, and cause decay and death in the vibrant areas.
Through magic and genetic technology, the Golgari community will create a mixture of animals, undead, insects and undead plants, and then drive them to devour the garbage and corpses left behind by urban civilization.
If we had to give this organization an accurate position, it should be classified as a decomposer and at the bottom of the food chain.
It is precisely because of the existence of these people that the plane of Ravnica can support such a large population and is not swallowed up by massive amounts of garbage.
But in the same way, the Golgari community is also a cancer cell in the time and space of Ravnica. It constantly draws nutrients from the healthy social ecology and reproduces and expands crazily. Once out of control, it will lead to devastating disasters.
This is why the Azorius Senate will mercilessly attack the guild every once in a while, but will not uproot it when it is at its weakest, but will allow it to be reborn from the ashes again and again.
When the Gorgon Vraska first joined the organization at the age of seventeen, she encountered the Azorius Senate's attack on the Golgari community.
As a result, he was taken to prison and subjected to brutal torture. In the end, he ignited a spark under the extreme pain and became a planeswalker.
"Okay, I think I understand what you mean.
The Golgari community is indeed very suitable for this kind of thing.
Leave Vraska to me, and I will set up a trap to plunge the other nine guilds into unprecedented chaos.
In a few days at most, you will be able to see the beautiful scenery presented by the ignition of this time and space."
Shane VII took the initiative to take up this job which he considered very interesting.
As someone who can compete with entangled talismans, he is no less capable of doing things secretly than Lagon and other talisman masters.
"Remember not to go overboard.
After all, our purpose is just to confuse Nicol Bolas, not to really drag the entire plane of Ravnica into the abyss of chaos and killing.
In addition, after the War of the Spark, I will replace the Guildpact as the master of this time and space.
Then I will have to clean up all the mess."
When he said these words, Zuo Si's tone was obviously cold.
He knew full well how many lives this level of unrest and chaos would cause, and how many thousands of innocent people would be forced to become involved.
But so what?
For most people in power, this is just a "small sacrifice" that must be made to achieve their goals.
It's like the smart players of P Club don't care about the lives of civilians when they start a war in the game.
They will only focus on a few key values such as finance, technology, human resources, weapons and equipment, and logistical supplies.
In order to win the so-called "victory", even if there are millions of casualties on the front line, there will not be even the slightest move.
To a certain extent, this is very close to the perspective and thinking mode of the country’s upper ruling class.
Various tragedies and social problems in the eyes of ordinary people are actually not worth mentioning in the eyes of the upper-class rulers, and they don't even bother to pay attention to them.
"Don't worry, it's not the first time I've done this."
The corners of Xia En VII's mouth slightly raised with a creepy smile, and then he said to the gorgon who had been replaced by the completed mind flayer tadpole: "Beautiful lady, I wish us a happy cooperation."
“A pleasure to work with!”
The new Vraska responded, waving her terrifying snake hair.
But there was no trace of emotion in her eyes anymore, they were as cold as a precision machine.
And this quality of being as stable as the undead is exactly what Shane VII likes the most.
In this way, the two quickly left the ruins and returned to the home of the Golgari colony - the decaying labyrinth "Korozha".
It won't be long before they start a rebellion that strikes fear across the plane of Ravnica.
What's more, Shane VII was originally a powerful necromancer, who could perfectly connect with the undead creatures created by the Golgari community, and even form an army that would make the other nine guilds, including the Azorius Senate, fear and tremble.
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After Nico Bolas discovers that Vraska has new value, he may use this chess piece again.
At that time, you can pass some false news to Laolong through this line to mislead the other party.
After handling these unimportant matters, Zuo Si did not leave in a hurry to find Wugin, but came to the headquarters of the Izzet Alliance to meet with the "Original Ancestor" Niv-Mizzet.
Since the two reached a series of agreements through Nahiri's mouth, when Zuo Si's figure appeared in the dragon's lair, the other party recognized him almost at a glance.
"Ah! This is a rare visitor. To be honest, I never thought I would see you at such a time."
Niv-Mizzet opened his eyes and shook his huge head that opened like a sea anemone under the baptism of time.
Unlike the ferocious and ferocious red dragon that most people have in mind, he looks very mature and steady, like an elder who is over seventy years old.
"Oh? When do you think I should show up?"
Zuo Si asked with a faint smile on his face.
"At least when Nicol Bolas arrives in Ravnica and launches the War of the Spark. Because according to my judgment, you are the kind of person who will never reveal your cards until the last moment."
Niv-Mizzet did not hide anything and spoke out his truest thoughts.
You must know that he is 4,100 years older than Sorin Markov. He has met countless people in his life. From the first time he heard Nahiri propose cooperation, he basically guessed Zuo Si's character and behavior.
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It is precisely because of this that he will accept those conditions.
Because in Niv-Mizzet's opinion, if you want to defeat the strongest elder dragon planeswalker like Nicol Bolas, you must at least possess the forbearing quality of the spirit dragon Ugin.
Otherwise, there is no difference between head-on confrontation and death.
Zuo Si nodded bluntly: "You're right. I did plan this originally, but the problem is that now there is a little accident."
"Because Nicol Bolas got the Eternal Sun?"
Niv-Mizzet continued to ask calmly.
"um, yes.
To be precise, he shouldn't have gotten the Eternal Sacred Sun so early.
Because I'm not ready for the final battle with him.
So we must find a way to destroy this old dragon's plan.
To achieve this goal, I need your help."
Zuo Si stated his intention very simply.
You must know that among the current Guilds of Ravnica, no guild has an older leader than Niv-Mizzet.
He had witnessed with his own eyes how Azor used his terrifying strength to force the Guildpact to sign a powerful binding magical contract.
And that contract is said to have forcibly bound the ten guilds together, and they must join forces to accept trials every once in a while.
If it goes through Ravnica, everyone can perform their duties and maintain the status quo.
But if it fails, then ten guilds will be uprooted and completely wiped out.
In other words, when one is prosperous, both are prosperous, and when one is deprived, both are deprived.
No matter how fierce the fighting within the Guildpact is, they all have the same interest in survival.
"How do you want me to cooperate?"
Niv-Mizzet's huge body slowly stood up from the ground, giving people a huge sense of oppression that could not be described in words.
As a wise elder, he knew very well that as the weaker party, he did not have many bargaining chips.
After all, when the ancient planeswalker Azor arrived, he almost crushed the entire time and space of Ravnica with an unrivaled attitude, forcing everyone to abide by the rules and order he set.
But now, he was crushed to death by Nicol Bolas as easily as he slaughtered a chicken.
Even the three ancient planeswalkers who sealed the Eldrazi Titans, Ugin the Spirit Dragon, Nahiri the Lithomancer Nahiri, and Sorin Markov, were beaten to pieces.
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.
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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.
It was also the experience during this period that made Nicol Bolas become extremely cold-blooded, cruel, and selfish after gaining power.
To put it bluntly, it is a typical compensation mentality.
All the suffering, sins and insults I have suffered before must be repaid in an intensified manner.
It's like some nouveau riche who have been poor all their lives will become extremely extravagant when they suddenly get rich, and engage in revenge consumption, buying a lot of various luxuries and putting them at home.
In contrast, Wu Jin who can remain rational is even more incredible.
"You mean...there can only be one you and Nicol Bolas?" Zuo Si tried in an uncertain tone.
Wu Jin nodded without thinking: "Yes!
Because we are all defective products among the Elder Dragons and are flawed.
The reason why it hatched was purely luck.
Normally we should roll down the cliff like those dead eggs.
But the resonance between our souls caused the dragon egg to hatch.
Therefore, our souls naturally have a strong attraction and desire to merge together to become perfect and powerful.
Nicol Bolas resisted this, so he was always very bad-tempered, constantly suppressing this nature through killing, destruction, and plunder.
And Kill Me is the most extreme form of it.
Only when my body disappears and my soul falls into a long dormancy can he obtain temporary relief from this eternal struggle."
"I don't quite understand what you mean by telling me this. Let me help you defeat Nicol Bolas and then complete the fusion with his soul?"
Zuo Si continued to test quietly.
If this information is true, then he probably already understands the fundamental reason why these two elder dragon planeswalkers fell in love and killed each other.
Likewise, he also discovered a fatal weakness in Nicol Bolas.
"It depends on you and what kind of abilities your planeswalker spark reaches the limit."
As he spoke, Wujin leaned forward slightly and activated the planeswalker spark on his chest, trying to induce resonance with the other party's spark.
But you won’t know if you don’t try. You’ll be shocked if you try.
You must know that Zuo Si does not only have his own sparks in his body, but also preserves a considerable number of sparks.
As a result of this resonance, the body immediately reflects colorful bright light clusters as if it has been stimulated, densely distributed in every corner of the body.
"You...you actually?!"
Wujin was completely shocked, unable to believe that any planeswalker could be so insane.
These sparks alone are enough to prove that the number of planeswalkers who died in Zuo Si's hands will never fall below three digits.
More importantly, he couldn't understand why the other party could keep so many sparks in his body at the same time without his own sparks being affected in any way.
If only Nico Bolas had this ability and went to all the trouble to launch the War of the Spark, hunting down the new generation of planeswalkers who have no ability to resist throughout the entire multiverse.
"Oh my, you have discovered my biggest secret, what should I do? It seems that the only thing I can do now is to kill someone and silence them!"
Zuo Si's eyes suddenly became filled with murderous intent. Before Wu Jin had time to react, he transformed into a giant dragon and pressed him down. Several heads opened their bloody mouths at the same time and spewed out an astonishingly powerful breath.
boom!!!!!!!!!
As the terrifying energy was released in one fell swoop, the island disappeared from the map in an instant.
Not to mention the island, even the seawater within thousands of kilometers around it evaporated, exposing the seabed below that was constantly spewing magma.
Deafening loud noises, earthquakes and natural disasters caused by the collapse of continental plates have made this time and space present a horrific scene of doomsday destruction.
No holding back!
From the moment he made up his mind, Zuo Si was rushing to take Wu Jin's life.
For this reason, he even activated his trump card [Spark Resonance] to interfere with the normal use of the opponent's sparks.
"Asshole! Do you know what you are doing?"
Ugin was indeed one of the rare wise men among planeswalkers. Even in the face of such an intense attack, he still did not die immediately. Instead, he activated his special ability to convert all the energy breath coming towards him into matter to the maximum extent.
In just a few seconds, the originally sunken seabed was covered by a large crystal mountain range that looked like a metallic luster, and even continued to expand to cover the surface of the planet.
Anyone with a little knowledge of physics can immediately tell that this thing is the heaviest metal substance on the periodic table of elements - osmium.
"Of course I know!
Although it may be very rude to say this.
But I still have to say that the time for you and your brother has passed.
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I will take everything from Nicol Bolas and replace him as the only planeswalker with a complete Spark in the entire multiverse.
And you are the most important nourishment for me to achieve this goal."
Zuo Si smiled ferociously and controlled several heads to bite and devour Wu Jin's flesh and blood.
Since the latter's original wound was not easy to heal, there was no need to fight against the hard scales and the mental protection wrapped around the body. All he had to do was tear the wound wider.
"This size, this aura! You are not a human at all, but a multi-headed dragon disguised as a human?"
Ugin struggled to get out of this bad state of disturbed sparks and fight back.
Unfortunately, he only had one head and could not withstand the repeated attacks of several heads. In the blink of an eye, he was covered with bruises.
"No, I was just a mortal.
But later on, with my own efforts, it gradually became what it is today.
To a certain extent, I'm a bit like you two.
Because we have all been weak and experienced the feeling of being bullied and manipulated.
But the difference is that you and Nicol Bolas have been powerful for so long that you have forgotten that as a weakling, you should always be cautious and never take any potential threats lightly."
Zuo Si's red head had just swallowed a piece of flesh, and he opened his mouth to reveal a mouthful of fangs stained red with blood.
"Why? Why do you want to kill me?"
Wu Jin's face was full of confusion and confusion.
He couldn't figure out what Zuo Si's motive was for killing him, and he couldn't remember the crime he committed.
Zuo Si sneered and explained: "Of course, because you are also an elder dragon planeswalker, I can figure out how to really kill Nicol Bolas through research. And the spiritual world you share with him can help me
It’s better to pry into his thoughts.”
"Damn! You are the second Nicol Bolas! Even more evil than him!"
After realizing that there was no room for compromise in the conflict between the two, Ugin finally showed his trump card and directly summoned the planeswalker card to begin bombing and destroying the opponent's land card connection.
Just for a moment!
A dozen low-level land cards were destroyed on the spot by the chaotic power of the dark void.
Especially after the connection with the mainland of Faerun was interrupted, all the magic barriers and mystery locks covering the major cities in the West Coast Empire were ineffective, and the multiple spell-casting environments also disappeared without a trace, leaving countless people who were using these powers to carry out
The casters who experimented and made the items felt baffled, and even some people who were more seriously dependent fell into deep panic.
Because they are afraid that this will cause irreversible and permanent effects on the entire world, just like the collapse of the Magic Network.
Not only Faerûn, but the Marvel Universe Earth, which also began to rely on multiple spellcasting environments, also encountered the same problem.
Whether it was the mage who learned how to cast the magic net in Kama Taj or the Hydra mage who worked for the People's Alliance, they all immediately reported the news of the disappearance of the magic net.
In short, although this battle broke out in an unknown time and space, its impact on the world was far beyond everyone's imagination.
Only the areas where the branches and trunks of the cave are connected still remain "normal".
But the scope of this area is limited, usually not exceeding a radius of one hundred kilometers.
Of course, these little things are no longer something Zuo Si needs to consider.
He has only one goal now, which is to take advantage of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to kill Wu Jin, no matter how high the price is.
Otherwise, once the opponent is allowed to escape, there will definitely be endless troubles.
"I think you need help, right?"
Just when the two giant dragons that covered the sky rose from the bottom of the sea to the sky, the mastermind Isadora finally appeared.
As Zuo Si's most trusted ally today, her strength has long surpassed that of ancient planeswalkers such as Sorin Markov and Nahiri. Their powerful psychic abilities are even enough to erase everything within a radius of tens of thousands of light-years in an instant.
The minds, consciousness and selves of billions of living beings.
"Do you even need to ask? Can't you see how hard I work?"
Zuo Si, one of the giant dragons, turned his head and rolled his eyes angrily.
"I thought you were enjoying the battle."
The mastermind Isadora made a joke in a slightly playful tone.
The next second...
A terrifying psychic explosion exploded directly on the head of Spirit Dragon Wu Jin!
Although in the eyes of the outside world there was no sound at all, and no energy fluctuations could be seen, it was no less than dropping a whirlwind torpedo in Wujin's mind.
Even though his current body was created in the spiritual world, he has extremely strong resistance in this regard.
But as long as it is not completely immune, it can achieve breakdown by relying on unlimited stacking power.
After the mind explosion, Wu Jin showed obvious sluggishness in both movements and reactions. Finally, Zuo Si took advantage of the situation and used his sharp claws to tear open the scar on his chest near the heart, drinking heavily from the inside.
Blood and spiritual energy.
"No!!!!!!"
The severe pain and sense of crisis caused Wujin to wake up from the state of shock, and suddenly released a powerful planeswalker card.
I saw the blue light beam rising from the sky directly swallowing up this time and space, then transforming all matter and spewing out countless attributeless energy.
The terrifying impact force made Zuo Si retreat repeatedly, unable to maintain his balance or continue attacking.
But in order to prevent the opponent from escaping, he did not release his claws but continued to activate resonance to destroy the stability of the opponent's sparks.
"To actually turn all the matter in the entire space and time into energy in an instant? This is really an exaggerated ability!"
The mastermind Isadora couldn't help but exclaimed.
You must know that although Zuo Si has also mastered this ability, his use of it is far inferior to that of Wu Jinke, and he cannot be so comfortable at all.
Obviously, apart from the difference in proficiency, this is most likely the unique characteristic of Wujin Spark.
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Wujin's whole body was blooming with a dazzling blue light like a star, and he roared fiercely.
"Reveal my true identity?
Ha ha ha ha!
Sorry, that only requires you to escape from this time and space.
But do you think I will give you such a chance?
No!
of course not!
You will die here!
Neither body nor soul can escape!"
Zuo Si laughed wildly and pounced on him, intending to continue fighting closely and grind the elder dragon planeswalker to death bit by bit.
After all, the current situation gives him an overwhelming advantage.
No matter how majestic Ugin looks now, he has been severely consumed by Nicol Bolas after all, and he doesn't have many cards to use.
"Soth is right. Today is the day you die!"
The mastermind Isadora constantly releases high-level psychic abilities such as [Reverse Reality], [Micro World], [Resonance Field], [Experience Death], [Energy Transformation] and other high-level psychic powers to interfere with and affect the opponent.
With the blessing of that powerful psychic energy, even the simplest psychic spells are enough to cause devastating consequences.
Take [Micro World] as an example. Once successful, you can make the other party fall into your own inner world and be unable to escape.
And [Experience Death] has a certain probability of causing instant death. Even if you don't die, you will suffer irreversible mental damage due to experiencing the pain of death.
Although Ugin has high resistance in this regard and can break free on his own, once he is hit, he will fall into a trance of consciousness for a brief tenth of a second.
Perhaps a tenth of a second is nothing in the eyes of ordinary people, but for Zuo Si, it can already do a lot of things.
He even summoned Baal, the God of Slaughter, who was made into an immortal evil god.
You must know that it was originally prepared for the final battle with Nicol Bolas.
When the god exuding a strong smell of blood and murderous intent arrived, even Wujin, who had seen a lot, couldn't help but gasp.
"Oh my God! What have you done, you lunatic?"
"how?
Do you like my work?
You learned this from your brother Nicol Bolas.
It was through this method that he made the gods into undead like mummies, and then used them for him to drive.
I said, I will replace you and start an era of my own.
This is not bragging or arrogance, but preparations started a long time ago.
Neither you nor Nicol Bolas can escape my grasp.
Come on, dear Baal, use your divine power to break your opponent's mental defense and let him experience the taste of death again."
Zuo Si sneered and gave the attack order to the Immortal Evil God.
I saw a dark red light flashing in the chaotic and void darkness. The muscles, bones and scales on Wujin's chest used to protect the heart exploded instantly, and blood and energy spurted out like pillars.
You don't need to ask to know that this is the simplest and most intuitive manifestation of Baal's divine power.
"A god of death?!"
Wujin covered the wound with one front paw with a look of horror on his face.
Because he could feel that the spiritual energy shield wrapped around his body had mysteriously disappeared out of thin air at just that moment.
But it is a pity that Baal, who has long been the eternal evil god, will not answer any questions at all. He just stares at the prey with two blood-red eyes, like a cold-blooded and deadly ace killer.