A sneeze destroys a magical civilization

It is well known that the desire for energy of the planeswalkers is engraved in their bones and even in their souls.

Because when the spark is ignited, they need to constantly absorb energy to maintain their existence like a burning torch.

Especially when the mana pool is empty, they will have an uncontrollable strong hunger.

Nahiri is in such a state at the moment.

Although she had never come into contact with soul energy, which is considered a taboo in the eyes of ordinary people, once she tasted its indescribable wonderful taste, she immediately changed from passive acceptance to active demand.

That kind of madness and greed even made her subconsciously ignore everything around her, and she was completely immersed in the ultimate enjoyment and quietly completed the transformation.

In fact, Zuo Si noticed this subtle state, so he took advantage of it and completed the purpose of completely dragging the other party into the water.

From the beginning of absorbing these soul energies, the Lithomancer has embarked on a road of no return and has been completely and closely bound to him.

At this moment, Nahiri was immersed in soul energy from head to toe, and the planeswalker spark on her chest was constantly flashing. A large number of runes representing the evil of Baator began to grow around the spark, and finally formed mysterious and beautiful red patterns on her neck, cheeks, arms and back.

Obviously, judging from her reaction, in the previous battle with Nicol Bolas, all the effective land cards were probably cleared and entered the graveyard to recover.

This also explains why she is so weak as an ancient planeswalker.

Because there is no connection to the land card, she cannot draw sufficient mana from her hometown Zendikar, and can only rely on absorbing a little from the surrounding environment. It is amazing that the recovery speed is fast.

"So...

Elder Dragon Planeswalkers like Nicol Bolas and Ugin should have some power or means to clear land cards.

Their battle strategy should be to clear the opponent's land cards first, and then rely on their own unique abilities to win.

After all, the power of these two brothers is not limited by the connection of land cards.

Among them, Ugin can convert matter into energy at will.

And Nicol Bolas is suspected to be able to directly control the terrifying chaotic mana in the Dark Eternity.

The destructive power of both is at the level of annihilation."

Through reading Nahiri's memory, Zuo Si quickly deduced a lot of useful information based on that tragic battle.

Especially the point of destroying land cards, which is a power that no planeswalker he met before has.

This means that if there is a day to fight Nicol Bolas, Zuo Si has only two choices.

One is to use land cards as consumables, activate one with the ability corresponding to the time and space, and then wait for the opponent to destroy it.

The other is to find a way to get rid of the restrictions of land cards, release spark oil or other powers to ensure that he can fight a protracted war of attrition without external energy replenishment.

Thinking of this, Zuo Si suddenly turned around and asked Jinjitaxia who was standing not far away: "Have you sent people to Ixalan to check? What is the current situation there?"

"I am very sorry, the great father of New Phyrexia. That time and space has disappeared, or it has been swallowed by the dark void."

The blue demon judge's tone was full of strong regret.

Because if the entire time and space had not been destroyed, he could restore this battle between the planeswalkers in many ways.

"What about the time and space where Nahiri is? Have you investigated why her planeswalker spark cannot be used?"

Zuo Si touched his chin and continued to ask.

Jinjitasha quickly replied: "We only know that the name of that plane is Shandra, a very, very special place, and the entrance to the Dark Void is constantly changing.

As to whether it is the plane itself that caused the planeswalker spark to fail, or whether the Immortal Sun is hidden there, it is not yet known.

But I have sent more detectors, and I believe there will be results soon.

If you don't want to wait, I suggest releasing the oil directly to complete the transformation of the planet."

"No, no, I don't want to expose the power of oil and New Phyrexia too early."

Zuo Si raised his hand and rejected the suggestion of the blue judge.

Although he was almost certain that both Ugin and Nicol Bolas must have secret weapons to deal with oil, they should hide it as much as possible before the real decisive battle.

This is why Zuo Si almost never has too much contact with new generation planeswalkers such as Jace and Nissa.

He needs these people to still have the same understanding of him as when they met last time, so as to mislead the two elder dragon planeswalkers and make them inevitably misjudge.

In this way, there is a high probability that the effect of "first sight kill" can be achieved.

After all, Zuo Si is a professional in this aspect of sneaking up on people.

Since the beginning, he has always been implementing the concept of not taking action, but taking action to kill the enemy.

"Okay, I think I understand what you mean. In addition, do you have any plans or intentions about the sliver demons in the Shandra space-time?" Jinjitaxia cautiously probed.

After all, this thing is like the Ork Orcs in the Warhammer universe. They are all natural disasters, and may even be better.

He is not sure if he accidentally plays too much, the great father of New Phyrexia will dismantle him.

For example, feed those super genes that contain terrifying power, such as Superman and the Hulk, to the Slivers to see if these monsters can evolve similar abilities, and then use this as a basis to derive natural disasters that can swallow everything and destroy everything. .

Don't think this is alarmist.

Without any respect or moral bottom line, Jinji Tasha did not consider the consequences at all when conducting experiments.

Now the only person he can be afraid of is Zuo Si, the father of New Phyrexia.

Of course, it is impossible for Zuo Si not to know the virtues of his blue demon judge. He warned in a solemn tone: "You can research and transform the slivers, but the premise is to find a relatively closed time and space, and absolutely, absolutely "You must not lose control, understand?"

"certainly.

I promise to make these little cuties behave.

In fact, with the help of the Mastermind, I have mastered the sliver's physical structure and the source of the hive consciousness.

Theoretically, as long as corresponding chips and signal transmitters are implanted in their brains, they can be turned into tools that can be controlled and driven.

You can even release shimmering oil to complete a part of it as needed. "

Jinji Tasha spoke out all the thoughts in his mind.

Unfortunately, due to his criminal record, Zuo Si didn't believe a word of these guarantees. Instead, he raised his eyebrows and asked, "Do you still want to combine the Slivers with the Catachan Barking Toads and Tyranids?" Combined with their genes, let them completely evolve into a Zerg army that destroys everything, right?"

Jinji Tasha shook his head and explained: "No, you are thinking too much.

In fact, my first step is to create a master.

Then control the Sliver by controlling the Overlord.

Later, I will organize all the research progress and plans into a report and upload it, you can look at it at any time. "

"You should know how the creator of the Slivers was completely destroyed by them, right?"

Zuo Si stared into the eyes of the blue demon judge and asked.

Because in his impression, any individual or organization that attempts to develop biological weapons often ends badly in the end, and almost every one of them suffers a backlash.

Jinji Tasha nodded swornly: "Of course! Please believe me, this situation will never happen in New Phyrexia. I will adopt the strictest system and process during the experiment."

"hope so.

remember!

Slivers are unlike any other creature you've ever studied, with nearly infinite evolutionary possibilities.

If you make a mess that gets out of hand, just feed yourself to them. "

After saying this, Zuo Si no longer paid attention to the blue demon judge, but turned his attention to the gravel warlock not far away who had absorbed the huge soul energy and was slowly awakening.

"ah--"

Accompanied by a moan that could evoke endless reveries, Nahiri finally opened her eyes. The tail that grew out behind her was like a limb derived from the body, naturally and tightly wrapped around her right leg.

The mysterious patterns on the neck, cheeks, chest, back, arms and thighs flicker with the fully charged planeswalker sparks on the chest.

If she used to give people the impression of being full of neurotic madness, now she has an air of depth, evil and depravity.

"You seem content, don't you?"

The corners of Zuo Si's mouth raised slightly, revealing a playful smile.

Like a rebellious and wild cat, Nahiri raised her arms and stretched in a very seductive posture, then licked her lips and responded: "Yes!

I never knew that drawing soul energy could bring so many benefits and enjoyments.

If I had known this, I should have gone straight to killing and plundering souls from the beginning.

After all, in the endless planes of the multiverse, there is nothing easier to obtain than a mortal soul.

Like kitchen rats and cockroaches, they can survive in any harsh environment. "

After that, the crazy woman walked straight forward, stood up on tiptoes and hugged Zuo Si's neck. She ignored the murderous eyes of Succubus Queen Mecanshut and gave her a passionate kiss.

The unscrupulous boldness and boldness even made Jinji Towers on the side look surprised.

After a full minute, Nahiri let go of her hand and declared solemnly: "From now on, you are my man. If one day you betray me, then I will give up everything and become a ghost. I will hunt you to the end of time."

"Don't worry, I'm usually not the one who takes the initiative to break a contract. And I need to remind you that I have a lot of women."

Zuo Si took out a paper towel and gently wiped the remaining saliva on his lips, as well as a few teeth marks from the other party's bite.

Perhaps due to his lack of experience in this area, the Lithomancer's kissing skills are quite poor, and can even be described as wild. It is simply like venting the desires that have been suppressed and accumulated in his heart for a long time.

If he were a mortal, he would probably have been bitten and bled.

"It doesn't matter! Just don't let me see them."

Nahiri shrugged nonchalantly.

As early as when she was studying with Sorin Markov, she had already seen his decadent life of a vampire aristocrat, so it was not surprising that the powerful Zuo Si would have multiple lovers and partners.

In other words, it would be more terrifying and worrying if it didn't exist.

After all, anyone who can adhere to complete abstinence for a long time is basically not a handful of martyrs with firm beliefs, ideals, and ambitions. They are basically lunatics, psychopaths, and perverts.

Because suppressing this physiological need from the lowest level requires extremely strong willpower, constantly fighting against one's innate instinct and finally defeating it.

And this kind of person is often the most terrifying.

When they decide to do something, everyone around them may become the "price" they need to sacrifice to achieve their goals.

"No problem. In fact, as long as you don't look for them deliberately, it's actually quite difficult to see them. Now, let's talk about Nicol Bolas and Ugin. What kind of attack did they use to clear them out? Your land card connection?”

Zuo Si asked the question he was most concerned about directly.

"You mean this?"

Nahiri turned her hands over and revealed several of her planeswalker cards.

I saw that there was no text description at all, all were chaotic marks representing the dark void.

"what is that?"

Zuo Si asked in an uncertain tone.

Nahiri replied meaningfully: "It is energy and matter.

It comes from the dark void and can cause severe interference and damage to the planeswalker's spark's connection to other time and space.

Before the Ancient Spark deteriorated, almost every Ancient Planeswalker would have a few copies ready to deal with battles between his kind.

Otherwise, if the opponent is allowed to draw energy from numerous time and space, a duel may last for weeks or even months.

But with the deterioration of sparks, the new generation of planeswalkers no longer have the ability to make such cards. "

"So destroying the opponent's land cards is the exclusive ability of the ancient planeswalkers?"

The corner of Zuo Si's mouth twitched slightly.

He never expected that the "old players" who had been part of the last version update would still retain such "benefits".

No wonder the new generation of planeswalkers are often pushed to the ground and rubbed repeatedly by the ancient planeswalkers even if they form a group.

In addition to the gaps in knowledge, experience, and strength, some powerful cards created before Sparks deteriorated will also become the key to victory or defeat.

Nahiri obviously noticed Zuo Si's reaction, pursed her lips and added: "Actually, there are not as many of these as you think, and they are almost all disposable and cannot be recycled like ordinary planeswalker cards. "

"Disposable?"

Zuo Si keenly grasped a key word, with a strange light shining in his eyes.

"right!

Like some directional teleportation cards, it will disappear completely once used, and there is no way to save a backup in the spark.

Basically, use one less card.

As for the principle, it is nothing more than sealing the energy and matter carrying logical chaos in the dark void, and then releasing it when needed.

And don't think that every use will necessarily destroy the land connection.

If the level of your land cards is high enough and the connection is tight enough, there is a certain chance that you can resist it. "

Nahiri talked about all the methods of "bombing" trump cards.

"I see. Well, I think I know how to handle this situation."

Zuo Si narrowed his eyes with a thoughtful expression.

Especially after hearing that this kind of card was a consumable, I immediately planned to take some time to go to various time, space, and universes to produce a large number of land cards.

Anyway, this thing is not unique, each place can produce up to four.

Moreover, he can also mix high-level land cards with low-level land cards in order to confuse the opponent into consuming as much of this "unprinted item" as possible during the battle.

"Be careful!

Nicol Bolas is more powerful than any of us imagined.

He almost single-handedly crushed me, Sorin, Ugin, and several of the best of the new generation of planeswalkers.

If Azor hadn't sacrificed himself at the critical moment, Ugin might have died on the spot. "

When the old dragon with the title of the strongest was mentioned, Nahiri, who had always been fearless, became obviously frightened.

Because that battle was so brutal, even more desperate than when facing three Eldrazi Titans, and there was no chance of winning at all.

The most important thing is that the rune crystal that Ugin taught her to make was of no use to Nicol Bolas, and was used by him in turn, causing a lot of trouble.

If the power of the Eldrazi Titan is purely due to the power of numerical values ​​and rules, then this elder dragon planeswalker has no shortcomings and is so perfect that it is impeccable.

The use of red, black, and blue mana has reached its peak.

Many magics that are seen for the first time can be perfectly reproduced in the next second just by taking a look at them, and they are even stronger and more durable than the original user.

So although Nahiri had heard Ugin talk about her evil, cruel, and terrible brother a long time ago, she always thought that the description must be exaggerated.

But after fighting in person, he realized that Nicol Bolas was far more powerful than he imagined.

"I know better than anyone how powerful Nicol Bolas is, and I have been preparing to defeat him.

Now, I have a task for you.

Something that would irritate him, give him a headache, and make him irritated.

Tell me, are you willing to accept it? "

Zuo Si asked, staring at the conglomerate warlock's rare silver eyes.

"certainly!"

Nahiri replied in the affirmative without hesitation.

Because at her core, she is a crazy woman who longs for adventure and enjoys the tension, excitement and trembling caused by her brush with death.

"very good!"

Zuo Si nodded with satisfaction, then raised his finger to stir on the huge 3D projection image behind him, and then pointed at the densely packed and endless army of constructs, undead and genetically cloned creatures on the screen. Said: “See them?

I now hand over this army to you and ask Jinji Tasha to use the cave tree to teleport it to other time and space.

All you have to do is try to sabotage every relief in Nicol Bolas' plan.

For example, kill his chief artifact master Tezzeret, find a way to find the Necromancer Liliana and tell her that our agreement is still valid, or simply launch a direct attack on the plane of Amonkhet.

In short, it distracts his attention so that he can't calm down and think, and buys me some precious time. "

"It's all about causing trouble, right? This is what I'm best at. But don't expect this army to come back intact."

Nahiri glanced at the group of artifact creatures that shone with metallic luster from head to toe, a hint of madness flashing in her eyes.

"I never expected them to come back.

After all, all greatness requires sacrifice.

Some may not understand, but they must obey.

Because I don’t care about extinguishing the fragile sparks of civilization, nor do I mind establishing the order I want on top of the ruins.

Either obey or die!

It's a pretty simple choice, isn't it?

In my opinion, war is just a means, justice can be fabricated, orthodoxy can be claimed, greed can be concealed, dissatisfaction can be diverted, turmoil can be projected, hatred can be exploited, fanaticism can be channeled...

All living beings are pawns!

Planeswalkers like you and me are the ones holding the chess pieces.

So we never need to think about how many pieces we will sacrifice in the process of winning, we only need to think about how to maximize the use of them to create opportunities. "

Zuo Si pursed his lips and revealed a creepy smile.

You don't need to ask to know that this is the truest side of him as a tyrant, not the disguise he usually displays.

"Hahahaha! Well said! Dear Soth, why didn't I realize that you are so charming and charming before?"

Nahiri had obviously been affected by the will of Baator's hell plane, and she grinned like a madman.

Soon, she and Jinji Tasha left the ninth level of Baator Hell with the help of the branches of the cave tree.

When the two figures disappeared from the projection, the succubus Queen Mecanshut, who had endured for a long time, finally cursed with a livid face: "Arrogant! Shameless! How dare this lowly woman be so disrespectful to you! Even dare not How blasphemous it is to touch your body with permission and claim that you are her man!”

"calm down.

There is no need to get angry over trivial things.

You should know that Nahiri is the most important part of the entire plan.

With her in charge of containing Nicol Bolas, we have a chance to seize the Eternal Sun.

The initiative before Sparks must not fall into the hands of this old dragon, but must be under my control.

What's more, her completely leaning towards us means more operations can be performed. "

Zuo Si stretched out his hand and gently touched the suffocatingly beautiful face of the Succubus Queen, softly comforting the overturned jealous jar.

He knew very well that Malcanthet's anger towards Nahiri stemmed from the intense jealousy inherent in her nature.

In fact, not only Nahiri, Malcanthet held strong hostility towards every woman who had a close relationship with him, even the goddess Talona was no exception.

It's just that she usually disguises herself very well, and she has been on the ninth level for many years and can hardly see such scenes.

As for Gramir, who is the lord's exclusive secretary, she has never been a threat in her eyes.

Just like when she used to play tricks on other demon lords, she would call in a few succubi, seducers and radiant nuns to add to the fun.

In other words, only those subordinates with the permission of the Succubus Queen can join this happy game.

"Father, you are too indulgent of that crazy woman.

Maybe……

All it takes is a look or a hint from the Succubus Queen, and she will immediately rush out and do anything for her, even if she is facing an enemy that she cannot defeat.

"No, no."

Zuo Si rejected the proposal outright, and at the same time, he pinched Mecanshute's fair and slender neck with his hands and warned: "Don't cause trouble for me at this time again, otherwise you should know the consequences."

"Then I need some extra care and comfort to ease the burning fire of jealousy in my heart."

The Succubus Queen obviously knew that her excessive request would be rejected. A hint of the little devil's mischief and playfulness flashed in her eyes, and she took the opportunity to propose an exchange condition.

The next second...

A planeswalker card appeared in Zuo Si's hand.

"Don't worry, I have a lot of time today to satisfy you slowly."

After saying that, Zuo Si pinched the Succubus Queen's chin and pulled her up from the ground, then raised her hand and snapped her fingers.

Snapped!

"Ahem! Although I am just disturbing your pleasure, there is a very urgent piece of information here that you need to review."

I saw this female secretary wearing a tight-fitting business suit, a low-cut white shirt, black stockings on her legs, and high heels walking towards her with light steps, and handed a fluorescent metal strip to her home. In the hands of the lord.

Because this is not a big deal in her eyes, not even as exciting as the content in some legal special service venues in the huge cyberpunk city.

"Here, take a moment for me."

"As you wish."

Zuo Si, on the other hand, completely ignored the two of them and read the information in the metal strip as quickly as possible.

As for the content, it is very simple. It is a report from the spies arranged on the eighth and seventh levels. The war between Archduke Balzebul and Mephistopheles is about to decide the winner.

After a long and fierce battle, Mephistopheles was clearly the winner in the end, and now he had switched from passive defense to strategic counterattack.

Although Archduke Barzeb still resisted desperately out of hatred, his demon army had begun to retreat.

If nothing else happens, it won't take long for them to be pushed back.

On the other side, the legions of Viscount Maman and Prince Levistus also began to retreat, being chased by Bayer and Archduke Disbat.

It can be said that if this military coup is true, then unless Zuo Si can capture Nasus and defeat Asmodeus, the Lord of Hell, before his allies are finished, failure is almost certain.

But fortunately, this civil war in hell is just a show after all, and the outcome is doomed from the beginning.

"It seems it's time to let the show come to an end..."

After Zuo Si muttered something under his breath, he immediately activated the teleportation magic and disappeared.

Only a second later he appeared in the hall of Marchembourg.

"Ah! You are finally here, my young friend. Just now I was thinking of going to you to discuss how to end this war with dignity."

Asmodeus stood up from the huge throne, accompanied by several hell war dogs of unusual size.

You don't need to ask to know that these puppies are the pets he usually keeps to pass the boring time.

"Can you please hurry up? I have some urgent matters that need to be dealt with personally."

Zuo Si made the request straightforwardly.

While it's fun to play games with these big devils, at the end of the day, business matters.

He must steal the Immortal Sun before Nicol Bolas launches the War of the Spark.

Otherwise, you have to show up and fight without being completely ready.

"Oh? You seem to be in a hurry?"

Asmodeus tried in an uncertain tone.

Zuo Si nodded slightly: "Yes, my time is very tight. If possible, I hope to end it right away, or leave it to Mecanshute to deal with the aftermath."

"Okay, everything is under control anyway."

The Lord of Hell agreed without hesitation.

He knew that what made Zuo Si so anxious must have something to do with the planeswalkers.

And Baator Hell cannot lose those massive souls from other time, space, and universes.

Because he needs the energy squeezed out by these souls.

"In that case, I'll take the first step. By the way, explain it to Fierna and Gracia for me, otherwise I'm afraid they will go crazy with anger."

After saying that, Zuo Si put one hand on his chest and bowed slightly, then activated the Planeswalker Spark to leave the universe and disappear.

…

In a tavern in the time and space of Ravnica, Sorin Markov was sitting in an inconspicuous corner, looking with interest at the figure not far away who was hidden from head to toe under a cloak.

As an ancient planeswalker who mastered the magic of life, he sensed the strong aura of death from the moment he first noticed the other party.

With his experienced experience, he was 100% sure that this could never be a living person!

But the strange thing is that all the body structures and vital signs of the other party are very normal, and he can even eat, drink, digest, and feel the stimulation brought by alcohol.

If it were normal times, Sorin Markov wouldn't have stared at each other with nothing to do when he was full and stuffed, given his dislike of meddling in other people's business.

But the problem is that this mysterious man has been following him from a distance after meeting him.

The two of them walked through the streets of Ravnica for five or six hours, one after the other.

Sorin Markov even used magic several times, but he was unable to get rid of him.

Now he entered this tavern just to have a showdown with the opponent.

"You're waiting for me, right?"

Before Sorin Markov got up to look for the other party, the other party had already reached the opposite side of the table with a polite smile on his face.

From his words and demeanor, he could easily tell that he was a man of power who was used to taking the initiative in everything, and he had received a rather complex and complicated education in aristocratic etiquette.

Even compared to the vampire nobles who have lived in Innistrad for hundreds or even thousands of years, they are not inferior at all, and are even better in terms of details.

"Who are you? Why are you following me?"

Sorin Markov asked bluntly, fiddling with the wine glass in his hand.

Perhaps because he was absolutely confident in his own strength, he did not take any precautions, let alone cast any protective magic on himself.

"My name is Shane VII. As you can see, I am a planeswalker with a spark.

I am currently working for the great Dragon Lord Nicol Bolas.

He wants me to confirm the injury of the Spirit Dragon Ugin.

You may be one of the few people who know Ugin's whereabouts.

So I hope you can help me a little."

As the last word came out, Shane VII took off his hood to reveal his body shaped by legendary magic - half-lich flesh.

"Are you Nicol Bolas's man?"

Sorin Markov's eyes became sharp in an instant, and one of his hands even pressed on the hilt of the sword at his waist.

As a person who is both good and evil and likes to do whatever he wants, he does not have any moral cleanliness.

Sometimes he feels hungry and longs for blood, and will even grab an ordinary person on the roadside and suck him dry.

So after confirming that the other party is an enemy, he immediately wants to kill.

In the eyes of this ancient planeswalker, as long as he is an enemy, he should be eliminated as a matter of course, and there is no so-called forgiveness at all.

Later, at the Scarlet Wedding of Innistrad, he joined forces with outsiders to sell out his fellow vampires.

"No, I'm just working for him temporarily.

In addition, I suggest that you better not resort to force, which is of no use to me.

Although I have not been a planeswalker for a long time, I have a very good guide.

And to deal with vampires like you who only know swordsmanship, life and death magic, I have a lot of restraint methods.

If possible, I hope to achieve my goal through transactions or other gentle ways."

Shane VII smiled and stated his intention and attitude.

He obviously did not want to conflict with Sorin Markov.

Because the two are strictly undead creatures, and the type of magic used in battle also tends to be necromancy magic.

This is like a golden bell forging an iron cloth shirt. It takes half a day just to break the defense.

Moreover, with the vitality of the ancient planeswalkers, even if the defense is broken, it will not hurt.

Vampires can recover by just grabbing two people and sucking some blood.

As a person who likes to pursue efficiency in doing things, what Shane VII hates most is doing this kind of useless work.

But he does not want a conflict, which does not mean that the other party thinks so.

Sorin Markov said "Follow me" and got up and walked out of the tavern, clearly wanting to find a place where no one is to fight.

"Well - well, it seems that we have to use force to solve it in the end."

Shane VII sighed slightly and followed behind.

Since the entire Ravnica time and space is a super urban community built on halls, streets, ruins, and relics, there is no concept of "outside the city" or "wilderness" in a strict sense.

Every piece of land, even the area that has been completely abandoned and occupied by plants and animals, has an owner.

The two gradually left the densely populated downtown area and finally stopped at a ruined wall.

Sorin Markov drew his sword and said in an unquestionable tone: "You want to know the whereabouts of Wu Jin? Promise me and I will tell you! But if you lose, you must be prepared to leave your life behind."

"Hehe, sorry, although it may be a bit offensive to say this. But I still have to say that you can't kill him at all. Because I have already given my life to another person. Even if you destroy my body here, I will be reborn in a few days."

Before the voice fell!

Shane VII activated the twenty-seven protective magics stored in his robes, and the whole person was instantly wrapped in all kinds of dazzling arcane auras.

Not only that!

He also held more than thirty planeswalker cards tightly in his hand for emergency use.

Undoubtedly, this moment made Sorin Markov, who was used to swordsmanship as the main skill and vampire spells as the auxiliary skill, stunned and didn't come back to his senses for a long time.