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There was a hint of regret and reluctance in Nahiri's tone.
After all, she has tasted the benefits of robbing souls, and can easily harvest hundreds of thousands or even millions of souls every time.
And these souls will become excellent nutrients to replenish the mana pool and strengthen one's own strength.
People who have never tasted the taste of soul energy will never understand how fascinating and addictive that wonderful taste is.
Lithomancer was completely defeated after just a few attempts.
"If the city is gone, attack the villages and trial grounds. In short, we cannot let Nicol Bolas idle. Only when my people find the location of the Eternal Sun can this farce truly end."
After that, Zuo Si directly activated the Planeswalker Spark and left the time and space of Tarkir with Nahiri.
…
At the same time, far away in Sandra time and space.
The red demon judge Wabas is leading his army to search the entire world.
Especially those areas where the detector disappears after entering.
In just a few days, he had already become physically involved with the local indigenous people.
In particular, the Sliver, with its infinite ability to adapt and evolve, is simply more difficult to deal with than anything it has encountered before.
Because the genes of this thing are fundamentally unstable, even the adult body will mutate due to external stimulation.
This mutation has a high probability of giving birth to something that restrains the current enemy's attack methods, directly leading to one attack method that is completely immune to the entire sliver group.
Therefore, when eradicating the Slivers, we must be quick, steady, and precise. We must not leave any chance for them to mutate. Instead, they must be eliminated at once.
Otherwise, the slivers in the area will become more and more accustomed to the fighting style of an army.
The Slivers currently fighting against the red faction's New Phyrexia creations have obviously strengthened their armor and magic resistance, and many powerful weapons are like scratching an itch on these monsters.
Only those large-caliber things can really have a killing effect.
What's even more outrageous is that some slivers have evolved resistance to shimmering oil.
Yes, you read that right, it’s Glitter Oil Resistance.
Although it cannot be 100% immune to Shimmering Oil infection, it is more difficult to be completely destroyed than most ordinary creatures.
Some people infected with shimmering oil can persist for several days, even dead bodies are no exception.
Since the red faction is not engaged in scientific research, no one knows why this is happening, and they can only send the samples back to the central laboratory for research.
"How, how long will it take for us to clear this area?"
Wabas asked as he stared at the dense red dots on the electronic map.
The subordinate quickly replied: "At least sixteen hours, your distinguished Demon Judge."
"too long!
We have wasted more than hundreds of hours in this time and space.
So far, I haven't been able to find any clues related to the Eternal Sacred Sun.
This will only make our weakness and incompetence visible to the great Father of New Phyrexia.
No matter what, give me ten hours to capture this place and complete the investigation.
No matter what kind of secrets this world hides, I will find an accurate answer within three days."
There was strong dissatisfaction in Wabas' tone.
As the leader of the Red Faction, he is not the kind of person who takes things step by step. Instead, he is more impatient than any other Demon Judge and is more eager to achieve his goals quickly.
"But...but ten hours is too short, and there are so many slivers here. It's really unrealistic to completely clean them up in a short time." The subordinate warned carefully.
Just when Wabas was about to get angry, a light spot representing his side on the electronic map suddenly began to become bright and dazzling.
Out of his subconscious first reaction, he immediately asked: "What's going on? What happened?"
The New Phyrexia creature responsible for controlling the map immediately connected to the frontline communicator, and then an emotionless voice came from the speaker.
"This is Area B-3275.
Report, we have discovered something that exudes amazing energy.
It is in the shape of a regular octagon, with a luminous triangle in the middle, and its surface is covered with exquisite patterns.
It is suspected that the father of the great New Phyrexia is looking for the Eternal Sun."
"What? The Eternal Holy Sun!"
Wabas raised his head and stared at the projected image on the screen.
Because the retinas of all New Phyrexia creations are connected to their electronic storage.
So everything they see is stored and sent back in the form of a data link when needed.
So the picture on the big screen at this moment is what the frontline cannon fodder saw with his own eyes.
It has to be said that as a super artifact made with the sparks of ancient planeswalkers, the Eternal Sacred Sun will definitely shock anyone who sees it.
Especially the core part, it is like a black hole constantly releasing fluctuations of a certain frequency, firmly grasping the surrounding space.
In front of it, any planeswalker spark's connection to the dark void will be cut off, making it impossible to travel across time and space.
"It's unbelievable! Nicol Bolas would actually use the Slivers to protect the Eternal Sun!"
It only took a few seconds for Wabas to realize that this was definitely the handiwork of the old dragon.
Because in the entire multiverse, there are only a few planeswalkers who can make the slivers obey them.
And Nicol Bolas is definitely one of them.
With his powerful spiritual magic, it is not difficult to brainwash all the slivers on the entire planet into his loyal followers, let alone control a mere group of slivers.
After all, this guy's strongest record was successfully brainwashing the gods.
Just when Ubas secretly lamented that this happiness came too suddenly, several slivers suddenly rushed out of the cave, carried the Eternal Sun, and ran into the intricate underground maze.
"Hurry up! Never let the Eternal Sacred Sun leave my sight!"
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moment!
The red faction's army, which could not be seen to the end, immediately launched an attack on the enemies blocking the front like a tidal wave.
Suddenly the sound of explosions, screams and red fire intertwined to form a heroic scene.
Almost every minute, someone falls on the road ahead.
The sliver showed no sign of weakness, waving its limbs that were harder than metal and sharp as it fought with the New Phyrexia creations, without any intention of retreating.
In just a few minutes, thousands of New Phyrexia's creations were torn to pieces, dismembered, oil and scattered debris almost blocked the originally not very spacious underground tunnel.
The Eternal Sacred Sun quickly disappeared at the end of the maze-like passage under the strict defense of the sliver army.
"No!!!!!"
Seeing the most important thing of the trip disappear before his eyes, Wabasi's anger immediately reached the sky. He pushed away the adjutant beside him, started the jet engine and rushed to the scene of the incident at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.
With a loud bang, he smashed everything in his way.
There are both New Phyrexia creations and a large number of slivers.
"Back off! Intruder! This is not the place you should be!"
A sliver nest master issued a warning in his eyes.
But who is Wabasi? How could he take the enemy's words to heart? He jumped forward and slashed hard with his upper limbs: "Get out of here! Don't be in my way!"
"kill him!!!"
The nest master gave the attack order to his men almost at the same time.
In less than 0.001 seconds, these two terrifying monsters collided.
Although there is little contact with the outside world due to being in a closed environment for a long time, Shandra's slivers are not weak.
Especially the unique humanoid sliver, which is quite outstanding in terms of intelligence and combat power.
And they evolve much faster than the insect-form Slivers.
After just a few battles, I learned to use various energy weapons and magic weapons that fell on the ground and were produced by New Phyrexia.
But it's a pity that no matter how powerful these slivers are, they are just mortal objects in the final analysis.
But Wabas has long since broken away from this category.
When his sparkle engine starts running at full power, he looks like a super-speed Flash, and most people can't even see the afterimage.
After a while, all the splinter fortresses present were smashed and torn alive by Ubas, leaving not even a single intact body.
After dealing with these troublesome guys, he immediately released tens of thousands of detectors and began to search the underground maze dug by the slivers.
Eggs that were laid but not yet hatched were even found along the way.
Wabas directly asked his men to package it and send it to Jinji Tasha, the leader of the blue faction, as a gift.
After all, this person holds the power of logistics and technological research and development.
Wabas also hoped that the other party would give him more weapons and equipment.
While he was privately searching for the Eternal Sun, in the deepest part of the underground maze-like network, Nicol Bolas's number one lackey, Tezzeret, finally received an alarm from the sliver.
"Oops! There is an intruder! The artifact we saved has been discovered!"
"What? Say it again, I didn't hear you clearly just now."
Tezzeret, who was still doing experiments one second, turned pale the next.
You must know that the reason why he chose to stay in Shandra's time and space was because it was relatively claustrophobic and it was basically unlikely that planeswalkers would visit.
For the same reason, Nicol Bolas placed the Eternal Sun in this time and space for the same purpose.
Coupled with the fact that the Sliver is such a powerful killing weapon, it is absolutely foolproof no matter how you look at it.
Tezzeret simply couldn't imagine what kind of thing in this world could knock back a natural disaster candidate like the Sliver.
"It's an intruder! Their leader broke through our last line of defense."
After saying this, the Sliver ignored the other party and ran straight towards the direction of the large army.
Realizing the seriousness of the problem, Tezzeret didn't bother to deal with the mess at hand, and immediately rushed out to figure out the situation.
What a coincidence, but I happened to bump into Wabasi.
As a genius artifact master, he recognized the other party almost at a glance. He stood there dumbfounded for a long time, and finally slowly spit out the disaster that once made the multiverse talk about it: "New Phyrexia?!
"
"Yes. Nice to meet you, Tezzeret. My name is Ubas, and I am the Demon Judge of the Red Faction."
Wabas also recognized this planeswalker under Nicol Bolas, with a strange light shining in his eyes.
If he had doubts before about whether the thing he just saw was the Eternal Sacred Sun, now he was 100% sure.
Because wherever Tezzeret appears, it must be inseparable from the old dragon's plan.
What's more, before embracing New Shino Oil, this guy had secretly cooperated with many high-level officials in New Phyrexia.
"Why did you appear here? This place is obviously..."
Tezzeret's mouth opened wide in surprise, and he even stuttered a bit when he spoke.
As someone who has carefully investigated Shimmering Oil and New Phyrexia's creations, he obviously knows very well that there is only one prerequisite for limiting the latter's invasion of the entire multiverse, and that is to teleport across time and space like a planeswalker.
If the other party gets even this point, it won't be long before the crazy Elenon launches a plan to unify all realms.
"This place is obviously imprisoned by the Eternal Holy Sun, and even the planeswalkers' sparks are disabled because of this, right?"
Wabas sneered and exposed the other party's little thoughts.
It is easy to see from the flash of pride on his face that he is obviously very satisfied with his plan to seize the seeds of the World Tree and transform it into a cave tree.
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The only disadvantage is that the branches of the cave tree are limited and can only connect some valuable and special resources in time and space.
"How do you know this? Also, what is your purpose of seizing the Eternal Sun? Aren't you afraid of divine punishment from the great elder dragon planeswalker Nicol Bolas?"
Tezzeret, who had been brainwashed and had forgotten too many memories, was indeed a good dog, and he immediately began to think about things from the perspective of Nicol Bolas.
Ubas sneered and replied: "Sorry, I don't have time to explain that much to you. As for Nicol Bolas, he is far behind the great father of New Phyrexia. There is no need to be afraid.
."
"So we are enemies?"
Realizing that the opponent's intruder was evil, the only thing Tezzeret could do was to activate his planeswalker card and enter combat.
"Hmph! You are overestimating your abilities. Do you think you can hurt me with your ridiculous sparks?"
The engine on Wabas's body instantly emitted a dazzling red flame, and then the whole person disappeared.
No!
To be precise, it was because the speed was so fast that the nerves didn't even have time to react.
boom!!!!!!!!!
The red demon judge directly hit the opponent's defense built with spells and gods.
Especially the shield shining with dazzling golden light, which absorbed almost all the kinetic energy.
However, after this attack, Tezzeret did not stay where he was. Instead, he began to retreat at an extremely fast speed while summoning various constructs to act as cannon fodder and delay the opponent's speed.
Compared to fighting, ensuring that the Eternal Sacred Sun is still in one's own hands is obviously more important.
Otherwise, once this thing is lost, Nicol Bolas might just skin him.
As the saying goes, choose the lesser of two evils.
"Don't even think about escaping!"
Wabas followed closely behind.
The two of them were fighting and moving in the underground maze, and not long after, they encountered the Sliver team at the end of the passage protecting the Eternal Sun.
Right now, these slivers are trying to dig an escape route directly into the tunnel.
The New Phyrexia creations that were constantly coming from behind had already locked their position, and the two sides were engaged in fierce hand-to-hand combat.
Since the passage was too narrow, the numerical advantage could not be used at all, so the Slivers actually divided their forces to block the influx of enemies.
"Hahahaha! Good! Great! I am finally going to complete the task assigned by the father of the great New Phyrexia."
Upon seeing this, Wabas immediately laughed loudly, started the engine and rushed forward.
The deafening explosions in the air are endless.
Wherever he passed, the slivers rose up into the air and turned into flesh and blood flying all over the sky, as if they were hit by a huge force.
"No!!!! I will never hand over the Eternal Sacred Sun to you!"
Thinking of the cruel punishment he might face if he failed, Tezzeret risked his life to protect the Eternal Sun.
Although in terms of overall strength, the Red Demon Judge can definitely easily crush Tezzeret.
But the problem is that Tezzeret is an artifact master, and many of the artifacts he masters have powerful and incredible powers.
Some of them are good things left over from unknown civilizations in ancient times.
So the two actually fought evenly in a short period of time.
"go to hell!
Nicol Bolas's lackey!
Your master will never win this war!
In front of the great father of New Phyrexia, his only ending is to become a miserable loser.
Now, feel the scorching heat that the oil can release!"
As the last word blurted out, slender tubes suddenly stood up in Ubas's chest, and then began to spray atomized shimmering oil into the air.
In just a few seconds, hundreds of meters around him were filled with the color of grease.
At the same time, those slivers who needed to breathe began to cough violently.
Before anyone else could realize what this was about to do, a ball of flame suddenly shot out from Ubas's fingertips, followed by white light that swept everything around him.
The violent explosion directly lifted the land and rock formations above them into the air, and countless slivers and New Phyrexia creations disappeared in the explosion and fire.
The terrifying power is comparable to a small tactical nuclear weapon.
Obviously, this is the biggest feature of the red faction in New Phyrexia, which is to use shimmer oil as a kind of fuel.
Moreover, the glittering oil spray used by the Red Demon Judge is actually a super-enhanced version with added ingredients.
Its flame temperature can reach a level close to that of the sun under the influence of magic.
Even soil, rocks and steel melt and evaporate at high temperatures.
When everything calmed down, there was nothing that could be called "alive" except Wabas.
Just when he was about to pick up the Eternal Sacred Sun, which was not damaged in the flames, a hand suddenly stretched out from the crack in space, grabbed it first, and then tried to escape.
Maybe it was because it was too sudden and too fast. In short, the Red Demon Judge had no time to stop it and could only watch the mission target disappear in front of him.
"Tezzeret!!!!!"
Wabas roared and called out the other party's name.
Because he can use this level of space control, only he, as a planeswalker, can do it.
"Sorry, I won this time."
Tezzeret's proud voice came out from the rift in space, with naked and undisguised sarcasm in his tone.
But in the next second, his voice suddenly turned into a painful wail.
"Ahhhhh!!!!!! What the hell is this? Hand! My hand!"
The sudden change stunned the red demon judge for a moment, and then he saw a huge figure emerging from the crack. It was Zuo Si himself disguised as the spiritual dragon Wujin.
The reason why he appeared so quickly was thanks to New Phyrexia's increasingly mature and fast information transmission technology.
From the moment the Eternal Sacred Sun was discovered, he immediately received a report from his subordinates, so he rushed to the scene immediately after handling other matters.
Feeling the incredible power of the Eternal Sacred Sun, Zuo Si raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said meaningfully: "Not bad! It is finally mine now."
"Wu... Wujin? Why are you here?"
Tezzeret, half of his body sealed by the rock, jumped out from his hiding place, his eyes filled with horror.
Because he had just received news that the dangerous elder dragon planeswalker in front of him was causing trouble in Amonkhet, how could he suddenly change direction.
Could it be that Ugin has reached a cooperation agreement with New Phyrexia?
Or is there a traitor within?
No matter which one is true, it means that the consequences will be quite serious.
Just as Tezzeret was racking his brains to come up with a solution, the surrounding space began to vibrate violently.
The next second...
Another slender golden dragon tore through the dark space and descended.
He is none other than Nicol Bolas, who has been being played like a monkey recently.
"Put down the Eternal Sacred Sun! Ugin! Otherwise I swear that I will completely destroy Tarkir!" the old dragon threatened fiercely.
Zuo Si played with the Eternal Sacred Sun in his hand and mocked: "Destroy Tarkir?
What does that have to do with me?
You don’t think I really have any feelings for that time and space, do you?
Stop it!
You should know that those ants are worthless in my eyes.
And as long as I take away the Eternal Sacred Sun, it will be equivalent to shattering your plan, leaving you with nothing to do.
All your ambitions and conspiracies will disappear with the disappearance of this artifact and will be unable to assist actual actions."
"You want to follow Azor's example and directly trap yourself in a certain time and space with the Eternal Sacred Sun?"
Nicol Bolas was visibly enraged.
In his opinion, this was a typical act of harming others, and it was purely disgusting for him.
You must know that the reason why he longs to restore the spark of the ancient planeswalker is because his body is aging uncontrollably.
But Wu Jin achieved immortality in the true sense because he reshaped his body through spiritual energy.
This also means that if the other party brings the Eternal Sacred Sun to find a space-time Ipzo, there is a high probability that he will not be able to find it, or he will not dare to look for it.
Because no one knows if it's a trap or not.
As long as it continues to be consumed, Nicol Bolas's body will gradually age and lose its strength.
When both forces cross a certain critical point, Ugin will gain the upper hand.
"Haha, who knows what will happen in the future. Anyway, the Eternal Sacred Sun is in my hands now. All your plans must be shelved before I get it."
As the last word blurted out, Zuo Si directly released his unique spark characteristics, integrating the entire Eternal Sacred Sun into his body bit by bit.
Because the essence of this thing is the spark of an ancient planeswalker.
Nicol Bolas' face became increasingly ugly when he saw this.
He had not known that his good brother had such an ability before, and even thought of the relationship between Ugin and Azor, and the secrets that the Immortal Sun might hide.
You must know that after seizing the Immortal Sun, he fell into dormancy due to excessive consumption in the battle. He did not take the time to study what this thing was and how to disable the planeswalker's spark.
But now, the cooked duck actually flew away.
"Master...Master! Help me! I can't move!"
Tezzeret was obviously not very good at reading expressions, so he struggled to move his body and came to the old dragon to ask for help.
"Get lost! You useless piece of trash! You can't even guard something! What use do I have for you?"
With that said, the furious Nicol Bolas raised his claws to tear the poor guy apart.
But Nahiri suddenly took action and used conglomerate magic to wrap it from head to toe and turn it into a huge prismatic rock.
Wow!
The old dragon's claws failed to penetrate the hard rock formation, leaving only a few deep scratches on it.
"Even you dare to disobey me?"
Nicol Bolas let out a deafening roar at Nahiri, and terrifying power began to spurt out from the sparks in his body.
energy!
Huge energy!
Energy that cannot be described in words!
The most primitive, disordered, and violent energy from the dark void!
Nahiri felt her scalp numb and immediately hid behind Zuo Si, with a look of horror in her eyes.
Although she had long known that Nicol Bolas was the strongest planeswalker, she had never seen him at full strength.
But at this moment, she finally understood why Zuo Si was so cautious whenever he mentioned the other person's name.
"Calm down, my dear brother, are you so angry because of this little failure?
You must know that you have killed me twice, but you are still standing here fine.
Failure is not terrible, what is terrible is that you cannot get out of the shadow of failure.
Now that the Eternal Sacred Sun is in my hands, how about we make a deal?"
Zuo Si pursed his lips while calming down Old Long's irritable mood, and began to guide the topic.
"trade?"
Nicol Bolas narrowed his eyes with a look of caution.
He didn't know why, but since the invasion of Amonkhet's time and space, he always felt that the Ugin in front of him seemed a little different from before.
But it’s hard to say exactly why they are different.
After all, the elder dragon cannot be disguised through transformation magic, and there is nothing wrong with the magic flowing in its name.
Zuo Si nodded slightly: "Yes, deal.
Now everyone knows that you are launching the War of the Spark on the Plane of Ravnica to restore the power of the ancient planeswalkers.
Anyone who dares to stand in your way will be crushed without mercy.
In this case, why not let us have a fair bet.
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If you win, your long-held wish will naturally come true.
But if we win, you'll lose everything you have now."
"You mean...set a date for the decisive battle, and then exchange the Eternal Sacred Sun to me on that day?"
Nicol Bolas instantly understood the underlying meaning of his words, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.
Because he didn't expect that things would develop to this point in the end.
"That's right.
Because we cannot fight a protracted tug of war with you forever.
Therefore, it is the most ideal choice to fight a decisive battle with sufficient preparation.
As for the Eternal Sacred Sun, I will keep it for you for a while.
When the time comes and the day of decisive battle comes, it will naturally be returned to you in some way.
How about, are you willing to accept this condition?"
Zuo Si imitated Wu Jin's tone and movements and sent an invitation to the old dragon who was close at hand.
Nicol Bolas lowered his head and pondered for a moment, then quickly responded with a sneer: "Although I don't know exactly what you are doing, but if it is a bet, I have no reason not to accept it. After all, this war
Even if you are well prepared, you still can't win."
"In that case, we have reached an agreement. During this period, I don't want any more wars or conflicts to happen. Is that okay?"
Zuo Si calmly put forward an additional condition.
"Okay! The truce starts from now on! But please remember, I don't have that much patience to wait too long."
After that, Nicol Bolas directly cast an unknown magic, causing the rock wrapped around Tezzeret to disintegrate, and lifted the ineffective henchman out from the pile of rubble.
"Believe me, it won't be long, no more than twenty years at most. For elder dragons like you and me, twenty years is just a trivial break in life."
After saying this, Zuo Si, who maintained the form of the spiritual dragon Wujin, spread his wings and took Nahiri away from this time and space. He did not say a word or make any eye contact with his red demon judge Wabas throughout the whole process.
Like a stranger you don't know.
And Ubas is obviously also a good actor. The disappointment, pain and anger of not being able to snatch the Eternal Sacred Sun were written directly on his face, and then he returned to Mirrodin through the Cave Tree with a look of despair.
Only Nicol Bolas did not leave in a hurry, but stood still and watched the New Phyrexia Legion retreat.
After several minutes, he asked without looking back: "Xia En VII! I don't care what method you use, find Soth within ten days and let him come to see me."
"clear!"
The figure of Xia En VII suddenly appeared out of thin air, put one hand on his chest and bowed gracefully.
He was obviously very smart. He didn't ask why he was asked to do this, but just agreed silently.
Because he has too many land cards that overlap with Zuo Si.
For ancient planeswalkers like Nicol Bolas, just feeling the energy of the surrounding environment can roughly confirm the connected space and time.