A sneeze destroys a magical civilization

Chapter 851 The story of Ugin and Nicol Bolas (a 10,000-word chapter, please subscribe)

"What are you going to do next? Use Vraska to control the Golgari swarm and then infiltrate the Guildpact of Ravnica?"

Shane VII re-cast a legendary magic [Demi-Lich's Body] to disguise himself as a living person again.

After all, undead creatures are still quite scary in the eyes of most living people, and can easily cause unnecessary trouble.

What's more, he has always known himself as a "human being". He is the orthodox emperor of the Shane Dynasty in the Kalingshan region in the south of Faerun. He has not been gradually swallowed up by negative energy like other lichs, and has begun to regard himself as a human being. The undead who oppose the living.

"No, that's not necessary.

Because the Golgari community was attacked by the Azorius Senate a few years ago and was almost expelled, their current sphere of influence is no longer what it used to be.

Moreover, due to frequent assassinations and changes in power, its rule and management are very unstable. Even with Vraska as a nominal leader, there is no way to ensure that the people below will comply.

An organization like this that remains chaotic and turbulent for a long time has no value in penetrating control.

Rather than wasting time on them, it would be better to just throw the entire Golgari community out as a shit stick or a sacrifice, completely causing chaos in the entire time and space of Ravnica.

Because the more chaotic the situation here is, the more time and energy Nico Bolas needs to understand what is going on behind the scenes. "

When saying these words, Zuo Si's tone revealed his naked and undisguised contempt for the entire Golgari community.

Because this organization is a guild that combines the two completely opposite values ​​of life and death, its level of abstraction is no worse than those organizations in Europe and the United States that deal with environmental protection and gender diversity, and it is even more destructive.

They foster life in the corrupted areas of Ravnica, and cause decay and death in the vibrant areas.

Through magic and genetic technology, the Golgari community will create a mixture of animals, undead, insects, and undead plants, and then drive them to devour the garbage and corpses left behind by urban civilization.

If we had to give this organization an accurate position, it should be classified as a decomposer and at the bottom of the food chain.

It is precisely because of the existence of these people that the plane of Ravnica can support such a large population and is not swallowed up by massive amounts of garbage.

But in the same way, the Golgari community is also a cancer cell in the time and space of Ravnica. It constantly draws nutrients from the healthy social ecology and reproduces and expands crazily. Once out of control, it will lead to devastating disasters.

This is why the Azorius Senate will mercilessly attack the guild every once in a while, but will not uproot it when it is at its weakest, but will allow it to rise from the ashes again and again.

When the Gorgon Vraska first joined the organization at the age of seventeen, she encountered the Azorius Senate's attack on the Golgari community.

As a result, he was taken to prison and subjected to brutal torture. In the end, he ignited a spark under the extreme pain and became a planeswalker.

“Okay, I think I see what you mean.

The Golgari community is indeed very suitable for this kind of thing.

Leave Vraska to me, and I'll set a trap to plunge the other nine guilds into unprecedented chaos.

In a few days at most, you will be able to see the beautiful scenery presented by the ignition of this time and space. "

Xia En VII took the initiative to take up this very interesting job in his eyes.

As someone who can compete with entangled talismans, he is no less capable of doing things secretly than Lagon and other talisman masters.

“Remember not to go overboard.

After all, our purpose is just to confuse Nicol Bolas, not to really drag the entire plane of Ravnica into the abyss of chaos and killing.

In addition, after the War of the Spark, I will replace the Guildpact as the master of this time and space.

I will have to clean up all the mess by then. "

When saying these words, Zuo Si's tone was obviously cold.

He knew full well how many lives this level of unrest and chaos would cause, and how many thousands of innocent people would be forced to become involved.

But so what?

For most people in power, this is just a "small sacrifice" that must be made to achieve their goals.

It's as if the smart players of P Club don't care about the lives of civilians when they start a war in the game.

They will only focus on a few key values ​​such as finance, technology, human resources, weapons and equipment, and logistics supplies.

In order to win the so-called "victory", even if there are millions of casualties on the front line, there will not be even the slightest movement.

To a certain extent, this is very close to the perspective and thinking mode of the country’s upper ruling class.

Various tragedies and social problems in the eyes of ordinary people are actually not worth mentioning in the eyes of upper-level rulers, and they don't even bother to pay attention.

"Don't worry, this isn't the first time I've done this."

The corners of Xia En VII's mouth slightly raised with a creepy smile, and then he said to the gorgon who had been replaced by the perfected mind flayer tadpole: "Beautiful lady, I wish us a happy cooperation."

“Happy to work with!”

The new Vraska responded, waving her terrifying snake hair.

It's just that there is no trace of emotion in her eyes anymore, they are as cold as a precision machine.

And this kind of stable quality like the undead is exactly what Xia En VII likes the most.

In this way, the two quickly left the ruins and returned to the home of the Golgari colony - the decaying labyrinth "Korozha".

It won't be long before they start a rebellion that strikes fear across the plane of Ravnica.

What's more, Shane VII was originally a powerful necromancer, who could perfectly connect with the undead creatures created by the Golgari community, and even form an army that would make the other nine guilds, including the Azorius Senate, feel fear and tremble. .

After Nico Bolas discovers that Vraska has new value, he may use this chess piece again.

At that time, you can pass some false news to Lao Long through this line to mislead the other party.

After handling these unimportant matters, Zuo Si did not leave in a hurry to find Wugin. Instead, he came to the headquarters of the Izzet Alliance to meet with the "Original Ancestor" Niv-Mizzet.

Since the two reached a series of agreements through Nahiri's mouth, when Zuo Si's figure appeared in the dragon's lair, the other party recognized him almost at a glance.

"Ah! This is a rare visitor. To be honest, I never thought I would see you at such a time."

Niv-Mizzet opened his eyes and shook his huge head, which had been baptized by the years and opened like a sea anemone.

Different from the ferocious and ferocious red dragon that most people have in mind, he looks very mature and stable, like an elder who is over seventy years old.

"Oh? When do you think I should show up?"

Zuo Si asked with a faint smile on his face.

"At least when Nicol Bolas arrives on Ravnica and launches the War of the Spark. Because in my judgment, you are the kind of person who will never reveal your cards until the last moment."

Niv-Mizzet did not hide anything and spoke out his truest thoughts.

You must know that he is 4,100 years older than Sorin Markov. He has met countless people in his life. From the first time he heard Nahiri propose cooperation, he basically guessed Zuo Si's character and behavior. .

It is precisely because of this that he will accept those conditions.

Because in Niv-Mizzet's view, if you want to defeat the strongest elder dragon planeswalker like Nicol Bolas, you must at least have the forbearing quality of the spirit dragon Ugin.

Otherwise, there is no difference between head-on confrontation and death.

Zuo Si nodded bluntly: "You are right. I did plan this originally, but the problem is that now there is a little accident."

"Because Nicol Bolas got the Eternal Sun?"

Niv-Mizzet continued to ask calmly.

"um, yes.

To be precise, he shouldn't have gotten the Eternal Sacred Sun so early.

Because I'm not ready for the final battle with him.

So we must find a way to disrupt this old dragon's plan.

To achieve this goal, I need your help. "

Zuo Si stated his intention very simply.

You must know that among the current Guilds of Ravnica, no guild has an older leader than Niv-Mizzet.

He witnessed with his own eyes how Azor used his terrifying strength to force the Guildpact to sign a powerful binding magical contract.

And that contract is said to have forcibly bound the ten guilds together, and they must join forces to accept trials every once in a while.

If it goes through Ravnica, everyone can perform their duties and maintain the status quo.

But if it fails, then ten guilds will be uprooted and completely wiped out.

In other words, when one is prosperous, both are prosperous, and when one is deprived, both are deprived.

No matter how fierce the fighting within the Guildpact is, they all have the same interest in survival.

"How do you want me to cooperate?"

Niv-Mizzet's huge body slowly stood up from the ground, giving people a huge sense of oppression that could not be described in words.

As a wise elder, he knew very well that as the weaker party, he did not have many bargaining chips.

After all, when the ancient planeswalker Azor arrived, he almost crushed the entire time and space of Ravnica with an unrivaled attitude, forcing everyone to abide by the rules and order he set.

But now, he was crushed to death by Nicol Bolas as easily as he slaughtered a chicken.

Even the three ancient planeswalkers who sealed the Eldrazi Titans, the Spirit Dragon Ugin, the Lithomancer Nahiri, and Sorin Markov, were beaten to pieces.

The new generation of planeswalkers can only barely act as dispensable cannon fodder.

Just thinking about such a disparity in power is disappointing.

So now Niv-Mizzet can only place all its hopes on the only young man who dares to be an enemy of Nicol Bolas.

After all, Zuo Si's planeswalker spark is the most powerful he has ever seen so far, and the terrifying compressed energy even forms a terrifying siphon effect around the body.

"It's very simple. I hope you will cooperate with the Golgari swarm to create a chaos in Ravnica to confuse Nicol Bolas's sight, and at the same time clean up the spies he planted in the Guildpact, so that this guy can be killed in a short time. I can’t figure out the situation.”

Zuo Si made the request very simply and directly.

"Golgari colony? Is that Gorgon yours?"

A look of surprise appeared on Niv-Mizzet's huge dragon face.

Zuo Si responded meaningfully: "It wasn't before, but it is now. You can trust her 100%, just like you trust me."

"I see……"

Niv-Mizzet instantly understood the hint and immediately understood that Vraska must be under mental control.

Such spells are not uncommon in Ravnica.

The most famous user is Jace Beleren, who has only risen to fame in recent years.

Many unlucky people who had offended him had memory loss, or their entire brains were simply formatted, and they couldn't even remember who they were.

Niv-Mizzet doesn't care about the life or death of killers like Vraska, but he is very interested in how much trouble the Izzet Alliance and the Golgari community can create in Ravnica.

Thinking of this, he replied bluntly: "Give me a few days to prepare, and I promise to show you an unprecedented turmoil and chaos. All the guys who secretly work for Nicol Bolas will be poached one by one. Come out and clean it up.”

"Awesome! This is exactly what I wanted."

Zuo Si was obviously very satisfied with the cooperation of this ancient dragon.

After all, there are too few people like him who are smart enough and self-aware.

"In addition to causing chaos in Ravnica and clearing out spies, do you have any other plans to deal with Nicol Bolas?"

Niv-Mizzet is clearly not content with just playing a supporting role in this drama.

"Of course! To be precise, I want to wrest the Eternal Sun from the hands of Nicol Bolas."

After saying this, Zuo Si ignored the stunned expression on the other party's face, and then activated the Planeswalker Spark to leave this time and space.

Just a second later, he appeared on a slightly deserted island.

The spiritual dragon Wujin is lying in the valley in the center of the island, curled up in a ball and seemingly repairing his injuries through deep sleep.

But after realizing that someone was visiting, the slender elder dragon immediately opened his eyes alertly, raised his long and thin neck high, and looked down at the tiny Zuo Si who was so close at hand. After a few seconds, he finally said tentatively: "Did Solin tell you that I was here?"

"That's right. He said you wanted to see me, so I came right away."

Zuo Si looked up and down at the opponent's injuries, and the killing intent in his heart was rising.

Obviously, he thinks this is definitely the best time to kill the spiritual dragon Wujin.

Because of the fierce battle with Nicol Bolas and being so seriously injured, Ugin should theoretically have no trump card at hand. The only thing he can rely on is to use the properties of sparks to infinitely convert matter into energy.

But Zuo Si had already learned this technique from Emrakul, the boss of the three Eldrazi Titans.

So if he takes action now, he has a high probability of defeating or even killing the opponent, and then bringing him back to the floating city as important experimental material for studying the Elder Dragon and even the Dragon of the Beginning.

Maybe they could even find a way to kill the elder dragon once and for all.

"You have become stronger! If I guess correctly, you have already touched the signs of the Planeswalker Spark, right?"

Wu Jin obviously hadn't noticed the murderous intention directed at him, but instead began to look at the young man in front of him with interest.

Because if he remembered correctly, it didn't take long for the other party to ignite the spark and become a planeswalker.

And according to Sorin Markov's description, when he first met Zuo Si, he was just a rookie who didn't know anything, and his swordsmanship was even worse.

But now, just standing here makes Zuo Si feel nervous involuntarily, just like facing his twin brother Nicol Bolas.

"There is no way, you know who my enemy is. In order to deal with him, I have to work hard to become stronger, otherwise I will be like those new generation planeswalkers who are not even qualified to participate in the decisive battle."

Zuo Si shrugged his shoulders as if he was also a victim.

"Then what is your purpose? Is it simply to defeat Nicol Bolas? Or to replace him?"

Wujin's eyes flashed with azure light.

"what you think?"

Zuo Si raised his head and met the elder dragon's eyes without hesitation.

Now he no longer needs to look up to these creatures who have been at the top of the food chain since birth, but has the qualification to be on an equal footing with them.

Ugin smiled and replied: "Whether you want to replace Nicol Bolas or for any other purpose, it has nothing to do with me.

Because the conflict between us is not what outsiders imagine, but a kind of competition between us.

In other words, although I was killed twice, I never felt even the slightest bit of resentment towards him.

What's more, this is the fate that we are destined to be unable to escape from the beginning of our birth. "

"Fate?"

Zuo Si obviously had a strong interest in this word.

If this word comes out of someone else's mouth, he will just think that the other person is a psycho or a bastard.

But it would be completely different if it came from the mouth of the elder dragon planeswalker.

Because the blood originating from the Dragon of the Beginning gives these creatures extraordinary power.

Each elder dragon has its own and unique "name".

And this name is not the kind that ordinary parents would give their children, but closer to the category of "real name".

Not only that, these names with unique attributes contain powerful magical power.

Nicol Bolas was defeated and killed in the War of the Spark, and his soul was imprisoned. As a result, he lost his name and could no longer cast powerful spells, let alone be resurrected as before.

Ugin crawled down and dragged his chin with his front paws, as if he had returned to the day of his birth almost 30,000 years ago. He said in a slightly nostalgic tone: "Do you know the War of the Elder Dragons?"

Zuo Si nodded immediately: "Of course I know.

Almost 25,000 years ago, the elder dragons broke out in an unprecedented melee.

In the end, only you, Nicol Bolas, Arcades, Chromium, Palladia-Mors, and Vaevictis Amadi became the winners.

And those losers had their limbs cut off and became primordial dragons, losing their names and powers as elder dragons, and gradually becoming beast-like existences."

"That's right!

The achievements of that war me and my brother.

But you certainly don't know that when we were just born, we were actually the weakest and shortest among our kind.

Many eggs like ours never hatched, or were kicked off the cliff and broken by the first-hatched kind, or became the trophies of hunters.

Nicol Bolas's wings were seriously damaged in the collision, and he was even trapped in the net and couldn't move.

No one would believe that the most terrifying and destructive tyrant in the entire multiverse was just a poor dragon baby.

When other strong brothers and sisters fought with hunters, we could only hide in the dark and observe silently, picking up

Countless elder dragons died in the hands of hunters because of their arrogance not long after they hatched.

Yes, you heard it right.

Many elder dragons were killed by Dominaria humans who were still in primitive society at that time.

So from that moment on, both of us realized one thing.

That is, no matter how noble your bloodline and identity are, it is meaningless if you don't grow up and gain enough power.

We began to learn to hide ourselves, unlike other people of the same kind who always get what they want through violence, killing and plundering.

We learn knowledge, Explore the unknown, become one of the first elder dragons to awaken their talents and master magical power.

Later, in that unprecedented melee, he ignited a spark and became the only two elder dragon planeswalkers.

And all of this comes from fate, from closely connected souls.

He and I are like two sides of a coin, freedom can only be liberated when one side devours the other.

But Nicol Bolas is obviously very proud and conceited, he does not want to lose himself and merge with my soul.

That's why he killed me twice but allowed me to resurrect again. "

Wu Jin slowly told the unknown history.

It must be said that some of the content is really too explosive.

Although Zuo Si also roughly knew that Nicol Bolas and Wu Jin had a very difficult time when they were just born, and it can even be said that they had to be cautious and look at other people's faces to barely survive.

It was also the experience during this period that made Nicol Bolas become extremely cold-blooded, cruel, and selfish after gaining power.

To put it bluntly, it is a typical compensatory psychology.

I have to pay back all the suffering, crimes and insults I have endured before.

It's like some nouveau riche who have been poor all their lives suddenly become extravagant and spend lavishly, buying a lot of luxury goods and putting them in their homes.

In contrast, Wu Jin, who can maintain rationality, is more incredible.

"You mean... only one of you and Nicol Bolas can exist?" Zuo Si tried in an uncertain tone.

Wu Jin nodded without thinking: "Yes!

Because we are all defective elder dragons, we are flawed.

The reason why we were able to hatch was purely luck.

Normally, we should have rolled down the cliff like those dead eggs.

But our souls collided and resonated with each other, which made the dragon egg hatch.

So our souls naturally have a strong attraction, eager to merge together to become perfect and powerful.

Nicol Bolas resisted this, so he always had a very bad temper and constantly suppressed this nature through killing, destruction and plundering.

And killing me is the most extreme manifestation of it.

Only when my body disappears and my soul falls into a long period of dormancy can he get temporary relief from this eternal struggle."

"I don't quite understand what you mean by telling me all this. Let me help you defeat Nicol Bolas and then complete the fusion with his soul?"

Zuo Si continued to test calmly.

If this information is true, then he probably already understands the fundamental reason why these two elder dragon planeswalkers love and hate each other.

Similarly, he also discovered a fatal weakness of Nicol Bolas.

"It depends on you and the power of your Planeswalker Spark that has reached its limit."

As he spoke, Wu Jin leaned forward slightly and activated the Planeswalker Spark on his chest, trying to induce resonance with the other party's spark.

But you don't know until you try, and you'll be shocked when you try.

You should know that Zuo Si's body is not only his own spark, but also contains a considerable number of sparks.

As a result of this resonance, the body immediately refracted colorful bright light balls as if it was stimulated, densely distributed in every corner of the body.

"You... you actually?!"

Ugin was completely stunned. He couldn't believe that any planeswalker could be so mad.

These sparks alone were enough to prove that the number of planeswalkers who died at Zuo Si's hands was definitely not less than three digits.

More importantly, he couldn't understand why the other party could store so many sparks in his body at the same time without affecting his own sparks.

If Nicol Bolas had this ability, he would not have bothered to launch the Spark War, but would have hunted down the new generation of planeswalkers who had no ability to resist throughout the multiverse.

"Oh my, you discovered my biggest secret. What should I do? It seems that the only thing I can do now is to kill and silence him!"

Zuo Si's eyes suddenly became full of murderous intent. Before Ugin could react, he transformed into a giant dragon and pressed him under him. Several heads opened their bloody mouths at the same time and spewed out powerful breath.

Boom! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

As the terrifying energy was released all at once, the island disappeared from the map in an instant.

Not to mention the island, even the seawater within thousands of kilometers around it evaporated completely, revealing the seabed below which was constantly gushing magma.

The deafening roar, earthquakes, and natural disasters caused by the collapse of continental plates made this time and space present a terrifying scene of doomsday destruction.

No mercy!

From the moment he made up his mind, Zuo Si was going to kill Wu Jin.

For this reason, he even activated his trump card [Spark Resonance] to interfere with the normal use of the opponent's spark.

"Asshole! Do you know what you are doing?"

Wu Jin is indeed a rare wise man among the planeswalkers. Even in the face of such a strong attack, he still did not die immediately. Instead, he activated his special ability to convert all the energy breaths rushing towards him into matter to the maximum extent.

In just a few seconds, the originally sunken seabed was covered by a large area of ​​crystal mountains that seemed to emit a metallic luster, and it was even expanding to cover the surface of the planet.

Anyone with a little knowledge of physics can immediately tell that this thing is the heaviest metal on the periodic table - osmium.

"Of course I know!

Although it may be very rude to say so.

But I still have to say that the era of you and your brother is over.

The future belongs to me!

I will take everything from Nicol Bolas and replace him as the only planeswalker with a complete spark in the entire multiverse.

And you are the most important nutrient for me to achieve this goal."

Zuo Si grinned and controlled several heads to bite and devour Wu Jin's flesh and blood.

Since the latter's original wound was not healed, there was no need for him to fight against the hard scales and the mental protection wrapped around the outer layer of his body. He just needed to tear the wound a little bigger.

"This size, this breath! You are not a human at all, but a multi-headed dragon disguised as a human?"

Wu Jin struggled hard to get rid of this bad state of disturbed sparks and fight back.

But unfortunately, he only had one head and could not withstand the attacks of several heads. In the blink of an eye, he was covered with wounds.

"No, I was originally a mortal.

It's just that later, through my own efforts, I gradually became what I am today.

In a way, I am a bit like you two.

Because we were both weak and felt the pain of being bullied.

But the difference is that you and Nicol Bolas have been strong for too long, so you have forgotten that as weak people, you should be cautious and never take any potential threats lightly."

Zuo Si's red head just swallowed a piece of flesh and blood, grinning and revealing a mouthful of fangs stained with blood.

"Why? Why do you want to kill me?"

Wu Jin's face was full of confusion and puzzlement.

He couldn't figure out Zuo Si's motive for killing him, let alone remember the crime he had committed against him.

Zuo Si sneered and explained, "Of course, because you are also an elder dragon planeswalker, I can figure out how to really kill Nicol Bolas by studying you. And the spiritual world you share with him can help me better understand his thoughts."

"Damn it! You are completely the second Nicol Bolas! Even more evil than him!"

After realizing that there was no room for compromise in the conflict between the two, Wu Jin finally showed his trump card and directly summoned the planeswalker card to bomb and destroy the opponent's land card connection.

Just a moment!

More than a dozen low-level land cards were destroyed on the spot by the chaotic power of the dark void.

Especially after the connection with the continent of Faerun was interrupted, all the magic barriers and puzzles covering the major cities of the West Coast Empire were invalidated, and the multiple casting environments disappeared without a trace, making countless casters who were using these powers to conduct experiments and make items feel puzzled, and even some people who were more heavily dependent on them fell into deep panic.

Because they were afraid that this would cause irreversible and permanent effects on the entire world like the collapse of the magic network that year.

Not only Feren, but also the Marvel Universe Earth, which also began to rely on multiple spellcasting environments, encountered the same problem.

Whether it was the mages who learned the magic web casting in Kamar-Taj or the Hydra mages who worked for the Human Alliance, they reported the news of the disappearance of the magic web as soon as possible.

In short, although this battle broke out in an unknown time and space, the world it affected was far beyond everyone's imagination.

Only the areas connected by the branches of the cave tree remained "normal".

But the scope of this area is limited, usually not exceeding a radius of 100 kilometers.

Of course, these trivial matters are no longer within the scope of Zuo Si's consideration.

He now has only one goal, that is, to use this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to kill Wu Jin, no matter how much it costs.

Otherwise, if the other party escapes, there will definitely be endless troubles.

"I think you need help, right?"

Just as the two giant dragons that covered the sky and the sun fought from the bottom of the sea to the sky, the mastermind Isadora finally appeared.

As Zuo Si's most trusted ally today, her strength has long surpassed ancient planeswalkers such as Sorin Markov and Nahiri. Her powerful mental ability is even enough to instantly wipe out everything within a radius of tens of thousands of light years, and erase the thoughts, consciousness and self of hundreds of millions of creatures.

"Do you even need to ask? Can't you see how hard I'm working?"

One of Zuo Si's dragon heads turned around and rolled his eyes unhappily.

"I thought you were enjoying the battle."

The main brain Isadora joked in a slightly playful tone.

The next second...

A terrifying mind blast exploded directly on the head of the spirit dragon Wu Jin!

Although there was no sound at all and no energy fluctuations in the eyes of the outside world, it was no less than throwing a whirlwind torpedo into Wu Jin's brain.

Although his current body was shaped in the spiritual world and has extremely strong resistance in this regard.

But as long as it is not completely immune, it can be penetrated by infinitely stacking power.

After the mind blast, Wu Jin's movements and reactions became very slow, and Zuo Si finally took advantage of it and swung his sharp claws to tear open the scar near his heart on his chest, drinking the blood and spiritual energy gushing out from it.

"No!!!!!!!"

The intense pain and sense of crisis made Wu Jin recover from his state of shock, and he suddenly released a powerful planeswalker card.

The blue light column that shot up into the sky directly swallowed up this space and time completely, and then transformed all the matter into countless attributeless energy.

The terrifying impact force pushed Zuo Si back again and again, and he had no way to maintain balance or continue to attack.

But in order to prevent the opponent from escaping, he did not release his claws but continued to resonate to destroy the stability of the opponent's spark.

"In an instant, all the matter in the entire space and time was turned into energy? This is really an exaggerated ability!"

The main brain Isadora couldn't help but exclaimed.

You know, although Zuo Si also mastered this ability, he was far worse than Wu Jin in using it, and he couldn't do it so well.

Obviously, apart from the difference in proficiency, this is most likely a unique feature of Wu Jin's spark.

"Thoth! Your ambitious plan will not succeed! I will reveal your true face to everyone!"

Ugin roared with a dazzling blue glow like a star.

"Reveal my true face?

Hahahaha!

Sorry, that requires you to escape from this time and space.

But do you think I will give you such a chance?

No!

Of course not!

You will die here!

Neither your body nor your soul can escape!"

Zuo Si laughed wildly and rushed forward, intending to continue fighting closely and grind the elder dragon planeswalker to death bit by bit.

After all, the current situation is overwhelming for him.

No matter how majestic Ugin looks now, he has been severely consumed by Nicol Bolas after all, and he has no trump cards to use.

"Thoth is right. Today is your death!"

The main brain Isadora kept releasing high-level psychic powers such as [Reversal of Reality], [Microcosm], [Resonance Field], [Experience Death], [Energy Transformation] to interfere with and influence the opponent.

With the powerful spiritual energy, even the simplest psychic spells are enough to cause devastating consequences.

Take [Microcosm] for example. Once successful, it can make the opponent fall into his inner world and unable to escape.

And [Experience Death] has a certain probability of causing instant death. Even if he does not die, he will suffer irreversible mental damage because of the pain of death.

Although Wu Jin is very resistant to this and can break free by himself, once he is hit, he will fall into a trance of consciousness for a short period of 0.1 second.

Perhaps 0.1 second is nothing in the eyes of ordinary people, but for Zuo Si, it can do a lot.

He even summoned Baal, the god of killing, who was made into an immortal god.

You know, it was originally prepared for the final battle with Nicol Bolas.

When the gods with a strong smell of blood and murderous aura came, Wu Jin couldn't help but take a breath of cold air even though he was knowledgeable.

"Oh my god! What did you do, you lunatic?"

"How is it?

Do you like my work?

I learned this from your brother Nicol Bolas.

He used this method to turn the gods into undead spirits similar to mummies, and then used them for his own use.

I said that I would replace you and start an era of my own.

This is not bragging or arrogance, but preparations have been made since a long time ago.

No matter you or Nicol Bolas, you can't escape from my palm in the end.

Come on, dear Baal, use your divine power to shatter the opponent's mental defense and let him experience the taste of death again. "

Zuo Si sneered and gave the Eternal God an attack order.

A dark red light flashed in the chaotic and empty darkness, and the muscles, bones and scales on Wu Jin's chest used to protect his heart exploded instantly, and blood and energy gushed out like a column.

No need to ask, this is the simplest and most intuitive manifestation of Baal's divine power.

"A god of death? ! "

Ugin covered the wound with one of his front paws, his face full of horror.

Because he could feel that the spiritual energy shield wrapped around his body had disappeared inexplicably in the moment just now.

But unfortunately, Baal, who had long been the eternal god of death, would not answer any questions at all. He just stared at his prey with two blood-red eyes, like a cold-blooded and deadly ace killer.