You can't squeeze any more secrets out of my soul!
I will never give in!
I will fight to the end with all my strength!
All your ambitions and plans will be completely wiped out in War of the Spark!
Nicol Bolas will tear you apart!"
Accompanied by the roar of the spirit dragon Wujin, which was full of pain and despair, the originally peaceful lake of meditation was now completely boiling, and from time to time, huge waves would set off.
The lake, which was completely composed of spirit and soul, seemed to be sentient and aware of his current situation.
There is no doubt that this reveals to some extent the inseparable connection between the elder dragon's soul and the state of meditation.
Especially when Wujin's soul could no longer deliberately control and hide under the continuous torture, these unknown secrets were finally exposed.
At this moment, Zuo Si was holding the soul gem, with a creepy smile on his face, and joked in a slightly playful tone: "Dear Wu Jin, being stubborn is the most meaningless thing in the world.
Because in the past few dozen hours, you have revealed too much information about the Elder Dragon and the Meditation Realm to me.
Although most of them are disorganized and full of chaos, they are enough for me.
Haven't you discovered it yet?
I am gradually replacing you as the master of meditation.
In other words, part of the characteristics of my soul are transforming in the direction of the elder dragon.
It won't be long before you and I will become truly the same kind.
No, to be precise, it should surpass you and become the existence closest to the Dragon of the Beginning."
As the last word blurted out, Zuo Si suddenly raised his hand and made a downward movement.
moment!
The originally boiling meditation lake completely calmed down and returned to its previous state of being as calm as a mirror.
Even though Wujin's soul was still roaring in pain and despair, it didn't have the slightest impact.
You don't need to ask to know that this means that Zuo Si's authority in the meditation realm has surpassed that of him and Nicol Bolas, becoming the supreme master of this most special time and space.
At this moment, he could not only clearly feel all the thoughts in Ugin's mind who was close at hand, but also vaguely sense what Nicol Bolas was thinking and doing far away.
No wonder the final War of the Spark ended with the latter's defeat.
In this state of complete one-way transparency of information and planning, as long as the strength gap between the two sides is not so large that it is completely irreparable, the situation can be reversed through a series of targeted strategies and arrangements.
What's more, in the original War of the Spark, Nicol Bolas always believed that he had killed his brother, and there was no way Ugin would jump out and interfere with the entire plan.
Coupled with his extremely arrogant character, the result of failure is not surprising.
Even the unrivaled power of the most powerful Elder Dragon Planeswalker is of no avail.
"You're dreaming!
As long as there is an elder dragon alive, you will never be able to become the true master of the meditation realm.
This space belongs to us!
You are just a despicable thief and usurper!
It won't be long before you pay for your ambition and blasphemy!"
Wu Jin screamed crazily to slow down the tremendous pain that his soul was suffering from being constantly twisted and squeezed.
It was easy to see from the hysterical state that he did not expect that the other party could produce such a treasure that could directly affect the soul.
In particular, Zuo Si himself is a member of the great devil, and has long been blessed by the will of the hell plane of Baator and has gained countless knowledge and mysteries about the soul.
Therefore, the power exerted by the soul gem in his hands is simply not comparable to that of a person like Thanos who does not even know the nature of the soul.
At this moment, he can even create a soul from scratch, instead of just squeezing the existing soul into energy and then transforming it into a new soul.
"Thief?
Usurper?
Haha, it turns out that deep down in your heart, like Nicol Bolas, you don't take other races except the elder dragons seriously, right?
In your eyes, you are inherently superior to others, representing a certain will from the endless dark void.
The rest of the races and even the gods are just inferior creations born out of chaos and disorder.
They do not have any meaning of existence. Whether they are born or destroyed, they are just an internal cycle of the multiverse.
They come from the dark void, and naturally they will return to the dark void.
Perhaps the only difference is the length of time.
But the elder dragons, especially elder dragon planeswalkers like you and Nicol Bolas, are immortal.
Even if thousands of time spaces and universes all disappear, the meditation state will always be your final destination.
Because this is the last remnant left behind after the Dragon of the Beginning, which was the embodiment of a certain will in the dark void, completely disappeared.
It turns out that this is the secret you have always wanted to hide!
The state of meditation is the Dragon of the Beginning!
This is the starting point of all time in the entire multiverse, and it will also be the end of all time."
Zuo Si chuckled and revealed the biggest secret about the elder dragon and the meditation state at his feet. At the same time, he also revealed the true face of the spiritual dragon Wujin under the disguise of a wise man.
He now finally understood why the other party was so obsessed with the Eldrazi Titan.
Even when the new generation of planeswalkers successfully killed two Eldrazi titans, they were furious.
It turns out that in Ugin's eyes, the destruction of a few planes and spaces and the demise of billions of lives are not as important as the Eldrazi Titans as scavengers of the multiverse.
After all, the former are just some insignificant ants and dust, and sooner or later they will return to the dark void.
The Eldrazi just shortened this process and advanced it.
And when this energy returns to the dark void, it can also well maintain the balance of the entire multiverse and prevent the original energy and matter in the dark void from being consumed too much in the continuous creation of new time and space and new universes, causing the entire system to collapse.
Facts have proved that no matter how cruel and terrible things are on a moral level, as long as they are raised to a certain height or the perspective is taken from a broader perspective, people will have a sense of insignificance.
It is as if the life and death of an individual, the destruction of a country, and the demise of a civilization are just a drop of water in the long river of time, with neither value nor meaning.
All struggles, efforts, attempts and changes are all in vain, and the final result that has already been determined cannot be reversed.
And this is the origin of the nihilistic philosophy.
As elder dragon planeswalkers, both Ugin and Nicol Bolas have this common problem.
Because for extraordinary beings with eternal life, the lifespan of mere mortals, which lasts only a few decades or even hundreds of years, is like humans looking at ants that can only live a few months.
So do humans think the short and busy life of ants has any meaning?
The answer is obviously no.
Therefore, immortal and extraordinary beings will also not find any meaning in mortal life.
It is only when they die that the remaining souls with the same immortal characteristics become meaningful and valuable.
If he hadn't climbed up slowly from an insignificant mortal, Zuo Si might have inevitably contracted similar problems.
But fortunately, the memory of being a mortal has already been completely integrated with the part that shapes your personality and cognitive style.
Therefore, he can be keenly aware of this arrogance and try to avoid it from affecting his cognition and judgment.
"snort!
So what if you knew?
We are the direct bloodline of the Dragon of the Beginning!
It is the only bridge connecting the multiverse and the dark void!
A lowly creature like you still tries to usurp the inheritance left by the Dragon of the Beginning to the Elder Dragon?
It’s simply wishful thinking!
That ray of will left in the meditation state will never recognize you!
It will only constantly remind you that you are a shameful thief and robber!"
Wu Jin grinned and let out a hysterical roar.
It can be seen that his sanity is on the verge of breaking down at any time after being tortured and squeezed for a long time.
But the characteristics of the elder dragon's soul prevent it from ever truly collapsing.
Therefore, under the indescribable pain and despair, his character and thinking are constantly becoming distorted and pathological under extreme emotions, filled with strong anger and hatred.
And this is precisely the result Zuo Si wants to get.
He wants to dye Ugin's soul a dark red color that symbolizes evil.
Only in this way can the power of the evil heart be released to completely devour and transform it.
"Haha, usurping the inheritance left to you by the Dragon of the Beginning?
You underestimate my ambition too much.
Now that I know these secrets, what I want is not just as simple as controlling the meditation state.
I will use the power of the ancient planeswalker's spark, as well as the sparks and souls of you and Nicol Bolas, to completely integrate myself with the meditation state, and then transform into an existence like the Prime Dragon.
At that time I will transcend everything and become the beginning and end of all things.”
When he said these words, Zuo Si's eyes flashed with terrifying light, obviously he was extremely excited because he discovered the real secret of the elder dragon.
Now he finally understood why the meditation state was so important to the elder dragon.
So much so that both Ugin and Nicol Bolas fought for control of it.
The latter gave up his body and reshaped himself with the water of the Lake of Meditation, while the other placed the soul gem obtained after killing the opponent as a trophy between his horns.
As for the other surviving elder dragons, they most likely knew that they could not defeat the planeswalker brothers, so they gave up the fight and chose to lie down.
"What? Integrate with the meditation state and become the Dragon of the Beginning!"
Wu Jin was obviously shocked to the extreme by the outrageousness of these remarks.
You know, this is something that even the ambitious Nicol Bolas wouldn't dare to think about.
But Zuo Si asked very calmly: "Why not?
The Meditation Realm possesses all the information left behind by the Dragon of the Beginning.
Even the souls of all elder dragons after death will return here.
After the defeated Taichu dragons died, 99% of the incomplete souls of the broken elder dragons had actually gathered here.
Although they do not have the characteristics of immortality like the complete elder dragon souls, and even their self-consciousness has been washed away by time, they are integrated with the entire meditation state.
The huge meditation lake is the best proof.
It's a pity that neither you nor Nicol Bolas truly realize what this means.
In other words, in your perception, this is just a natural occurrence and is not worth thinking about in depth.
But I am different. I am not a member of the Elder Dragons, so it is easy for me to make some reasonable inferences based on the information at hand.
Since the Elder Dragon was created by the Dragon of the Beginning, and the Meditation Realm is the remnant of the Dragon of the Beginning when it disappeared after giving birth to the Elder Dragon, does that mean that it is possible to resurrect or even seize the power of the Dragon of the Beginning by reversing this process?
Especially you and Nicol Bolas, the only two elder dragon planeswalkers, obviously carry the most and are also the most precious parts.
I have reason to believe that when I win the War of the Spark and restore the power of the ancient planeswalkers, and then integrate your souls into the Lake of Meditation, I will be able to restore the power of the Prime Dragon to a great extent.
At least it's part of it.
Combining my own will and strength, it is not impossible to transform into the Dragon of the Beginning.
Of course, before that, I need to integrate my soul into the meditation state and become an elder dragon like you."
The words have not yet been spoken!
Zuo Si clenched the soul gem in his hand and directly separated his soul from his body and plunged into the deepest part of the meditation lake.
He needs to absorb more of the broken souls of those Taichu Yalongs to help him complete his transformation.
"Get away! You despicable and dirty low-level creature! Get out of this sacred lake of spirit and soul! Even if you succeed, I will never admit that you are one of our kind!"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Wujin desperately tried to regain control and expel Zuo Si from the lake.
But unfortunately, although the latter's soul has left the body, the soul gem in his hand still plays a role.
No matter how hard he struggled and tried to regain control, it was all to no avail.
Through the azure reflection reflected at the bottom of the lake, Wu Jin could clearly see Zuo Si's soul transitioning from quantitative change to qualitative change through constant absorption.
It won't take long for the opponent to use the souls of those broken Taichu dragons to completely transform into one of the elder dragons.
Although emotionally, Ugin does not want to admit the results of this acquired transformation through knowledge, magic and other means.
But from a rational perspective, he understood that once Zuo Si completed his transformation, he would never be able to regain control of the meditation state.
After all, Zuo Si's attainments in soul matters were much higher than those of him and Nicol Bolas.
"Do you know how scared and desperate you look now? It seems that the great father of New Phyrexia has caught your most sensitive weakness, right?"
Jinji Tasha's joking voice suddenly came from a distance.
The Demon Judge of the blue faction had obviously just completed a long-awaited important experiment, so he seemed to be in an extremely good mood.
Especially the scales that he had preserved in a super-dimensional space using some unknown force, exuding an aura that made all dragons feel fear and trembling involuntarily.
The scales of the Dragon of the Beginning?!
Although no elder dragon has truly met his creator, Ugin guessed the truth instantly.
Because except for the primordial dragon, there is no life form in the entire multiverse that can make the elder dragon feel like seeing a natural enemy, even the Eldrazi Titan from the depths of the dark void is no exception.
After thinking about this, Wu Jin immediately raised his head and exclaimed in a slightly trembling voice: "You...where did you get it? I have already searched the entire meditation realm and found nothing left by the Dragon of the Beginning.
remains!"
"Ha ha ha ha!
That’s right!
That’s right!
That’s the expression!
You know what I like to watch the most?
It’s just an arrogant and arrogant idiot like you!
Are the words of the great father of New Phyrexia not clear enough?
The entire meditation state is equivalent to the Dragon of the Beginning.
It just changed its existence form.
As long as you find the method and pattern, you can naturally transform it back to its original appearance.
And I just discovered some interesting patterns."
Jinji Tasha raised the scale in his hand and let out a harsh laugh.
For a scientific researcher like him, there is nothing more joyful and joyful than uncovering ancient secrets that no one knows about.
He had even begun to consider in his mind how to transform the entire meditation state into the huge body of the Dragon of the Beginning, and how visually and spiritually impactful such a creature would be once resurrected.
After all, the Dragon of the Beginning is said to be born with the first ray of time in the entire multiverse. When it appears again, it will mean the end of time.
Jinji Tasha couldn't help but wonder, if the great father of New Phyrexia becomes the Prime Dragon, does that mean that the secrets between the entire multiverse and the dark void will also be opened to him?
"Impossible! Absolutely impossible! How is it possible that the supreme Dragon of the Beginning can be touched by lowly creatures like you!"
Wu Jin's soul flashed violently like a neon light, obviously being broken by this scale.
You must know that in the concept of elder dragons, the dragons of the beginning are equivalent to their creators, gods and parents, and have some inviolable authority and sacredness.
No elder dragon has ever dreamed of becoming or even replacing the Dragon of the Beginning.
This is just like in a monotheistic society, even the most arrogant people would not want to become or replace the only true God.
At most, they can pretend to be a prophet or a son, and then modify the original teachings according to their own needs to make them more conducive to safeguarding the interests of the current ruling class.
But now, someone has subverted this supreme sanctity and proved with unquestionable evidence that God can also be replaced by creation.
Looking at Wu Jin's face that became ferocious because of his madness, Jin Ji Tasha mocked very contemptuously: "Look, this is why I hate talking to you people who are born to be eternal.
You simply do not have the basis for rational thinking, nor do you have the courage to break through the limits of your cognition and explore unknown areas.
In your eyes, this universe and even the dark void have been doomed from the moment they were born, and it is impossible for them to change at all.
You are all typical fatalists who do not believe that you can break through your upper limit through research, study and hard work.
Because you neither have such an urgent need nor the motivation to do so.
So you are a prisoner now.
And the great father of New Phyrexia will continue to advance along his own path until he completely surpasses you."
Just when Wu Jin opened his mouth to refute, the space in the meditation realm was suddenly torn open, and a familiar figure suddenly appeared out of thin air.
He is none other than the spy that Zuo Simian inserted next to Nicol Bolas, the famous Undead Emperor-Shane VII.
"You handed the Eternal Sacred Sun into the hands of that old dragon? How did he react?"
Jinji Tasha immediately asked in an uncertain tone.
Xia En VII shook his head slightly: "No, no.
Nicol Bolas's reaction was calmer than I expected.
They just gave me some relatively generous rewards and some very ancient and powerful spells.
You'd better be careful, I suspect he has made many unknown preparations and trump cards in recent years."
"Don't worry, we must be much more prepared than Nicol Bolas. Now it's time to kick off the War of the Spark!"
After saying that, Jinji Tasha turned his gaze to the deepest part of the meditation lake, staring at the master who was completing the last step of transformation.
In his opinion, there was no need for the great Father of New Phyrexia to take action on his own in such a small game of mutual testing and mutual gambling in the early stage. It would be enough to just find a magic judge to deal with it.
"Do you need me to inform Niv-Mizzet on Ravnica?"
Xia En VII asked casually.
Jinji Tasha smiled and replied: "I don't think it is necessary. Because Sancho has been notified more than ten hours ago, and the conglomerate warlock Nahiri also said that the Guildpact is ready, and then there will be
Let's see how Nicol Bolas will attack first."
Xia En VII nodded thoughtfully: "Okay, I understand. With the start of this war, I'm afraid I won't be able to deliver any news in the next time, otherwise the old dragon
You will definitely be aware of it.”
"It doesn't matter. If necessary, the master will contact you through special channels."
Jinji Tasha spread his hands indifferently to show his understanding.
He was well aware of the huge potential risks the undead emperor was currently facing.
"In that case, I will go back first. When Soth crosses this final threshold, remember to greet him for me."
With that said, Xia En VII activated his planeswalker spark and disappeared.
As soon as he left, the Dark Prince Graya appeared out of thin air and threw a dagger exuding darkness and nothingness to Jinji Tasha.
"This is what you asked for last time. I have finished making it with Shar, the goddess of the night."
"Oh? So quick! I thought it would take at least a few weeks."
Jinji Tasha grabbed the dagger with fingers as sharp as a sickle, feeling the evil power contained in it.
"What is father doing?"
Graia obviously noticed Zuo Si whose soul left his body and entered the deepest part of the Lake of Souls, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.
"The great father of New Phyrexia is completing the final transformation of his soul. We have figured out all the secrets of the Meditation Realm, the Elder Dragon and the Prime Dragon. Next is the fateful Battle of the Spark."
Jinji Tasha did not hide anything and gave the answer openly.
"Is it about to start? Then don't I have to rush to the time and space of Ravnica to prevent the activation of the Eternal Sun from deactivating all the planeswalkers' sparks?"
The Prince of Darkness suddenly became very excited.
As the one who admired Zuo Si the most among all his descendants, he had long been holding back his energy and planned to perform well in this war.
But Jinji Tasha responded with a smile: "That's not necessary. Because the function of the Eternal Sacred Sun is only to seal the space to make the planeswalker's spark ineffective, but it does not mean that we cannot bypass it through the cave tree."
"You mean... the Immortal Sun is just an illusion? A decoy that makes Nicol Bolas think he can seal off the entire space and plunder the planeswalkers' sparks?"
Greia instantly realized something, and the corners of her mouth began to rise slightly involuntarily.
"That's right!
In fact, we have already established at least six independent cave branches in the plane of Ravnica.
Moreover, the strength of the hyperspace beacon was also quietly strengthened to ensure that the War of Sparks would be flawless.
If you are really interested in this, you might as well contact Liliana the Necromancer.
Tell her by the way that the promise of the Father of Great New Phyrexia still stands."
After saying this, Jinji Tasha bowed politely, then turned around and left without looking back.
With the successful restoration of a scale of the Dragon of the Beginning, his mind is now filled with endless inspirations and he is eager to conduct more and more interesting experiments.
"Lilliana the Necromancer? Is this woman also my father's lover?"
It was obviously the first time for Grea to hear this name, and a curious expression appeared on his face.
But fortunately, he didn't hesitate for too long, and quickly teleported to the time and space of Ravnica with the help of the planeswalker's spark.
In a blink of an eye!
The prince of darkness appeared in an abandoned building deep underground.
Due to the fact that no one has lived there for a long time, the surrounding area is covered with a thick layer of dust, and the corners of the walls and the top of the head are covered with spider webs.
But in the next second...
Several black shadows suddenly jumped out from a hidden corner, kneeling on one knee and making a creepy hoarse sound.
"Great Lord of Darkness, your faithful servants await the call."
"Did anything big happen on Ravnica while I was away?"
Greia quickly looked around and asked with interest.
The leader of the shadows quickly replied: "Nothing important has happened recently.
Since the Guildpact was completely purged and controlled by Nahiri and Niv-Mizzet, all the spies planted by Nicol Bolas have been basically eliminated, and various defense facilities have been continuously built.
Today's Guildpact is almost monolithic.
Anyone who tries to create conflicts and divisions at this time will be eliminated immediately.
If there is something worthy of attention, it must be the mysterious black market auction.
It is said that there is an unknown mysterious force that sends out invitations every few days to allow specific people to gather in specific places and then auction some very rare and precious items.
Many of them are very powerful and dangerous creatures and magical equipment.
Although the Azorius Senate attempted to investigate and crack down on this illegal activity, the circle was too small and completely closed to catch them."
"A black market auction in a small circle? It sounds interesting."
Graia touched her smooth chin and slowly walked out of the abandoned building and entered the dark and damp corridor.
When he passed a illuminated area, a beautiful black woman with a veil suddenly emerged from the shadow, opened her arms and hugged the dark prince's neck from behind, and whispered in his ear: "Be careful, I have
I have a hunch that there must be unknown conspiracies and tricks behind this black market auction."
"Ah, I know it without you reminding me.
After all, if something suddenly pops up at such a sensitive time, anyone who is not a fool can detect that there is something wrong.
And I suggest you restrain yourself a little and don't show up casually.
This is not Faerûn, nor is it the Plane of Shadows or my territory."
Grea responded and continued walking forward without looking back.
When she was about to step out of the underground, the figure of this stunning woman suddenly became transparent under the sunlight, as if she might disappear at any time.
But when it enters an area where sunlight cannot reach it, it will re-condensate into substance.
Obviously, this stunning beauty is none other than Shar, the goddess of the night.
It's just that at this moment, she is not in the state of avatar or saint. She only attaches a ray of her consciousness and perception to the Prince of Darkness, and then connects to her own body through the planeswalker spark.
"Hmph! What are you afraid of? It's not like your father has never summoned his allies in other time and space or even in the universe."
Shar rolled her eyes indifferently like a willful little woman.
"Today is different from the past. You must understand that my father attaches more importance to the War of the Spark than anything else. I can guarantee that if you make trouble at this time, he will never destroy or even kill you mercilessly."
When saying these words, the tone of Dark Prince Graya was very serious, revealing a strong warning.
Shardun noticed this immediately and asked with a frown: "Is the elder dragon planeswalker named Nicol Bolas really that powerful? Does Soth need to go all out to deal with it?"
"Well, yes.
According to his father, this old dragon's spark characteristic is to draw unlimited power directly from the dark void and then release it all at once.
He once permanently destroyed a time and space with just one blow.
If you include the energy of the dark void and the restraint of matter on the gods, all the gods of Faerun, including you, may be destroyed in an instant.
So promise me not to be careful at times like this."
Greia stopped and turned her head to look at the fascinating black eyes of the Night Goddess.
"Okay, I get it."
Although she was a little reluctant, Shar still gave a clear guarantee.
She didn't want to lose the close relationship she had finally established with the Prince of Darkness.
Because she didn't dare to bet that when there was an irreconcilable fierce conflict with Zuo Si, Grea would stand on her side.
In this way, the two people quickly walked through this abandoned area without saying a word. It didn't take long before they saw scattered traces of human activity in the dark and narrow alleys.
Through their clothing and the symbols they wear, it is easy to tell that these guys are members of the Dimir Hall in the Guildpact.
This is a guild full of spies, spies, fraudsters, liars and careerists.
They pursue power, buy and sell information, and carry out unknown conspiracies in secret.
It can be said that if any major disaster occurs in the entire Ravnica space-time, there is a high probability that the Dimir Synagogue is behind it.
Strictly speaking, this is a secret society somewhat similar to the Shadow Thieves Guild in Faerûn with the addition of the Entanglement Talisman.
When the members of the Dimir synagogue noticed the figure of the Prince of Darkness, they all showed greedy or evil smiles.
A few of the more daring ones even surrounded him, obviously intending to rob this "fat sheep".
After all, the weapons and equipment on Grea's body, if you use a little magic to detect them, you will find that they are out-and-out artifacts.
"Hey! Boy! If you're smart enough to hand over all the valuable things you have on you, we might be able to spare your life."
A masked man dressed as an assassin pulled out a gleaming dagger and threatened fiercely.
"Pfft hahaha!"
The goddess of the night couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Because she really couldn't imagine where these mortals got the courage to rob a terrifying divine power and planeswalker who had the ability to kill gods.
"I advise you not to seek death!"
Graia was obviously a little embarrassed by Shar's laughter, and instantly released a terrifying murderous aura.
Bang!
Accompanied by the crisp sound of a dagger falling to the ground without holding it firmly, a guy was immediately frightened and collapsed on the ground, shaking violently uncontrollably.
But the leading man didn’t know whether it was because he didn’t believe in evil or because he felt he had lost face. He immediately shouted to the surrounding accomplices: “Don’t be afraid! Let’s kill him together...”
Before he could finish speaking, the Prince of Darkness raised his hand and pointed lightly.
moment!
The man's body dried up and died at a speed visible to the naked eye, eventually turning into a corpse without any vitality or moisture.
When the others saw this, they quickly realized that they had encountered a "hard fight", and they all dropped their weapons and ran away.
But how could Greia, who was already murderous, let go of these guys who dared to offend her?
You must know that he is an out-and-out evil camp. He does things like killing creatures more frequently than eating and drinking.
As soon as the members of the Dimir synagogue took a few steps, they felt a wave of coldness and darkness surrounding them, and then their vitality and body temperature quickly disappeared.
In the end, everything that could be called alive in this alley disappeared, leaving only corpses that were as dry as mummies everywhere.
And their souls were twisted into a large number of shadows without intelligence.
"Well done. You are getting better and better at controlling the energy of the shadow plane." Shar, the goddess of the night, praised without hesitation.
"They are just some insignificant mortals, no big deal. Let's go, let's go visit my father's disciples and another woman who is close to him first."
Greia quickly took out a magic map and lightly clicked on his location on it.
In less than half a second, his name appeared directly on the map.
Obviously, he was telling Sancho and Nahiri of his arrival in this way.
In less than two or three minutes, Sancho appeared first and asked breathlessly: "Why are you here? Didn't I say last time that if there is nothing particularly important, don't disturb me?"
"Sorry, things have changed. To be precise, the War of the Spark has begun."
The Prince of Darkness gave the reason straightforwardly.
But Sancho held his forehead and complained: "Damn it! Of course I know that the War of Sparks has started. Because of this, we have to keep the distance as much as possible so that I can play an role at the critical moment."
"But I need your help." Greya said expressionlessly.
"What kind of help?"
Sancho asked quickly.
"I need all the information I need on Liliana the Necromancer. I figured you'd have details about her since you've been in Ravnica for so long, right?"
The Dark Prince made his request just as quickly.
"Here, this is what you want."
Sancho instantly copied a memory from his brain, then threw it to the other party, then activated the teleportation magic and disappeared without a trace.
Without any hesitation, Grea directly stuffed this memory into her mind.
In less than a second, he figured out Liliana's life experience and experience, as well as the secret agreement reached with Zuo Si many years ago.
"So that's it! My father actually started planning the War of Sparks at that time..."
The Prince of Darkness was undoubtedly extremely shocked by this.
You must know that at that time Zuo Si was just an ordinary planeswalker, but he was already planning to challenge Nicol Bolas to reach the top of all planeswalkers and become the strongest.
Just as he was silently digesting this information and what effect Liliana's betrayal could have at the critical moment, the Lithomancer suddenly appeared at the end of the alley.
As a breeze blew by, Nasilina's short silver hair suddenly flew, and her whole body exuded a certain temperament that could not be described in words.
Especially the slightly upturned corners of his mouth and the aggression hidden in his seemingly casual steps made Correa feel a little uncomfortable.
Because this is the woman with the strongest personality among all the women he has seen who has a close relationship with Zuo Si, bar none.
Even Talona, the goddess of natural cycles with powerful divine power, is slightly inferior in comparison.
"Are you Nahiri, the Lithomancer?" the Prince of Darkness narrowed his eyes and asked.
Nahiri nodded playfully: "Yes, that's me. If I guess correctly, you should be the eldest son Soth once mentioned?"
"Well, yes, I'm glad to see you. Because according to my father's description, you are his senior, and you also have the same mentor."
When saying these words, Grea took the initiative to put one hand on her chest and bowed slightly to show respect.
But the next second, he saw Nahiri turning into an afterimage and rushing up...