A sneeze destroys a magical civilization

As we all know, just as there are no two identical leaves in the world, there are absolutely no two identical sparks of a planeswalker.

Especially the characteristics of sparks, which can confirm a person's identity even better than genes.

After all, genes can be replicated and cloned, but sparks are often closely bound to the soul of the planeswalker, and there is no possibility of any replication.

And sparks are unique.

Even if it is the same planeswalker in different timelines or even parallel universes, there will never be a second dormant spark in his body.

Therefore, confirming the identity of a planeswalker through sparks is often much more accurate than any appearance, fingerprints, irises, genes, or even souls.

But the problem is that no matter how Nicol Bolas looks at the giant dragon emitting blue light in front of him, it doesn't look like his good brother - Ugin.

The reason is simple!

Ugin's whole body is constructed by spiritual energy. Although he can freely switch between entity and virtuality, he will never look as "weird" as this guy in front of him.

Yes, it's weird.

As an elder dragon planeswalker, Nicol Bolas could clearly feel that there was no trace of soul in this body, but it was more like an incarnation, projection, or a remotely controlled puppet.

But the problem was that if there was no soul driving the spark, there would be no reaction.

But this "Ugin" in front of him could not only drive the spark, but also use all kinds of planeswalker abilities at will.

"I admit that you did pretend to be very similar, and even the tone of your speech was exactly the same as the real Ugin. But unfortunately, you are not him, let alone my brother."

Nicol Bolas expressed his judgment in a decisive tone.

"Oh? If I'm not Ugin, who am I?"

The giant dragon emitting a blue glow grinned with a playful and amusing expression.

"Hmph! Although I don't know where you got Ugin's Spark from, whether he gave it to you or you stole it, it doesn't matter. Because you are going to die soon!"

When saying this, Nicol Bolas had already regained control of the sparks flying in the sky, and formed an extremely spectacular celestial phenomenon above his head.

"Do you think you are about to win? I advise you not to be too happy too soon, because there are still many people who have not given up."

As he said this, the giant dragon emitting a blue glow turned around and cast his eyes on the open space not far away.

In a flash!

The best of the new generation of planeswalkers, led by Jace Beleren, appeared out of thin air, and attacked Nicol Bolas, who was seizing and controlling the planeswalker sparks through the elders' spells, from all directions.

Especially Gideon Jura, holding the artifact [Black Blade], rushed to the front, completely ignoring the attack of the Immortal God, allowing the spear in the opponent's hand to pierce his body, and then forcibly broke free and continued to run.

During the running process, it can be clearly seen that the horrible and fatal wound on his body that pierced his chest and tore his heart healed again in less than a second, without even a little wound left.

Yes, this is his ability as a planeswalker using pure white mana, that is, his unparalleled self-recovery ability.

It is this ability that makes him the most suitable to be a fierce general who rushes to the front line to break through the enemy formation and open up a passage.

Unlike the traditional impression of spellcasters, Gideon Jura is actually more like a warrior or a paladin than a mage.

This is very similar to Elspeth.

The only difference is that he often doesn't even bother to add buffs to himself, and his fighting style is more reckless and rough. Relying on his immortal body, he almost never defends.

But it is undeniable that this desperate and crazy charge can undoubtedly cause an unimaginable visual impact.

It can greatly boost morale for one's own people, and it is very likely to be the first to attack the enemy.

At this moment, the weapon in Gideon Jura's hand has changed from the iconic soft sword to a dark golden and slightly black sword with a serrated blade.

Although it looks very inconspicuous, and can even be described as ugly, dirty and evil, it is a weapon with a very interesting story.

It was born in the Dominaria time and space, where the primordial dragon gave birth to the elder dragon. It was originally forged by a human blacksmith named Daken.

The blacksmith used his own blood to continuously hammer and forge the initial sword embryo in the flames.

But for some reason, there has been no significant progress in two years.

In the end, in order to successfully forge this powerful artifact, he called his son over and personally waved the sword embryo to kill him, extracting blood, life and soul all at once.

From then on, the sword was finally shaped into its current form.

But this was just the beginning!

In order to make the sword more powerful, the blacksmith began to buy slaves to perform blood sacrifices and forge.

When the artifact was completely formed, the employer, the planeswalker Gaiadoni Dehada, finally showed up to take the sword and killed the blacksmith after paying the reward.

The planeswalker then used Blackblade to kill an elder dragon and banished another elder dragon.

This is the root of the rumor that Blackblade could kill Nicol Bolas.

Because it had indeed defeated and killed the Elder Dragon.

Unfortunately, neither Gideon Jura nor Jace Beleren knew that the Blackblade they had received had already been reforged.

The power that could harm the Elder Dragon had long been eliminated, and now it was just an ordinary artifact, and it was impossible to cause any harm to Nicol Bolas.

"Liliana! Stop them!"

Nicol Bolas gave an order to the necromancer who had just arrived.

Liliana obviously did not dare to disobey, and immediately controlled one of the Eternal Gods to block Gideon Jura's way forward.

But this time the latter did not choose to evade, but waved the Blackblade and stabbed the enemy's body fiercely.

The next second...

Puff!

The sword containing the terrifying curse power immediately pierced through the divine shield and stabbed into the chest of the Eternal God.

Then everyone who saw this scene changed their faces.

The blade of the Black Blade suddenly began to flash a creepy black-red glow, and then all the energy and soul in the body of the Eternal God were forcibly extracted, and in just a few seconds, it lost its color and turned into flying dust.

Shock!

Horror!

Unbelievable!

You have to know that it was the Eternal God!

So far, ordinary planeswalkers have found it difficult to even break the defense of the undead god!

But now it was easily killed by a sword, and not even a complete bone was preserved.

"This... is the power of the Black Blade?!"

Gideon Jura stared at the weapon in his hand, and the whole person fell into a strong sense of unreality.

However, with the killing of an Eternal God, his originally insufficient confidence suddenly increased, and he roared and rushed straight towards Nicol Bolas.

No matter how many Eternal Legions blocked him along the way, he could easily solve them with just one sword.

And all the killed creatures would be instantly drained of energy and souls, turning into flying dust.

The feeling of being unstoppable and invincible is so refreshing that it is hard to describe in words.

"Don't stop! Go and kill Nicol Bolas! We will clear the way for you!"

Chandra Nalaar descended from the sky and released terrifying fire magic, instantly burning the Eternals gathered in front of her.

You should know that the fire she used is not an ordinary fire, but a pure fire.

As long as there is enough energy supply, this fire can even kill the main body of the Eldrazi Titan, which shows that its power should not be underestimated.

"That's right! Leave it to us!"

The elven planeswalker Nissa Revane also joined the battlefield with a wooden staff raised high, constantly summoning a large number of plants, animals and elemental life on the plane of Zendikar.

With the help of his fellow planeswalkers, Gideon Jura finally rushed to Nicol Bolas through many obstacles, jumped high, and chopped down the slender neck of the elder dragon.

"Go to hell!!!!!!!"

It was obvious from the look that this was a direct decapitation.

As everyone was expecting it, Blackblade's blade finally collided with Nicol Bolas's scales.

Bang!

Crack!

With a crisp sound, the indestructible artifact broke into two pieces in the next second.

The huge contrast between the two not only made Gideon Jura's face dazed, but the others also showed expressions of unbelievable shock.

They couldn't believe that Blackblade, who they had placed high hopes on, not only failed to kill Nicol Bolas, but also broke into two pieces.

"Hahahaha!

You are so naive and stupid that you actually believed the rumors I spread deliberately.

It is true that this sword once killed the elder dragon, but that was a long time ago.

Besides, do you think I don't know the existence of Blackblade?

No!

I knew it a long time ago!

To be exact, I saw it with my own eyes a few years after it was born.

So I know the origin of Blackblade and the curse power it possesses much better than you do.

From the moment you appeared, I have always been under the protection of the Anti-Blackblade Curse."

Nicol Bolas laughed and mocked the bewildered young planeswalker in front of him, and his tone was full of naked and undisguised contempt and disdain.

"So this is a trap?!"

Jace Beleren was the first to react, his face was so gloomy that water could drip out.

As a person who is very confident and even conceited in his own intelligence, the most difficult thing for him to accept is to be treated like a monkey.

"What else do you think?

Do you know what I like to see the most?

That's right!

It's the shock and frustration of your hopes being dashed.

The pain that emanates from your bones is simply delicious!"

Nicol Bolas stood in mid-air, showing his bad taste to the fullest.

"Damn! What should we do now?"

The impatient Chandra Nalaar asked immediately.

However, Jace Beleren ignored this teammate, but cast his eyes on "Ugin" not far away: "No matter who you are, now is the last moment. If you have any means or plans, use them quickly, otherwise everything will be too late."

"Haha, what a familiar tone, you are still the same as before without any change."

"Ugin" was obviously not affected at all, and did not show any tension.

"Same as before?"

Jace Beleren subconsciously frowned.

Since the three Eldrazi Titans on the Zendikar plane had long been taken away by Zuo Si as strategic weapons, he did not have any close contact and cooperation with Ugin because of the war that broke out on the Zendikar plane.

Although the two knew each other, they did not have any in-depth communication.

This means that Nicol Bolas's previous judgment was correct. The "Ugin" in front of him was not the real Ugin, but someone who knew him and was quite familiar with him.

Just as Jace Beleren started his super brain to quickly screen in his heart, a planeswalker card suddenly appeared out of thin air in the dragon claws of "Ugin" and was activated.

Before he could react to what happened, an irresistible force directly acted on the planeswalker spark in his body, and then a close connection was established between the two.

This... this is? ! !

Summoning companion card!

Jace Beleren's eyes revealed an extremely shocked and complicated light, and at the same time confirmed the true identity of this "Ugin".

Because he had only given such a card to one person!

But he didn't understand how the other party turned into Wu Jin's appearance and also had Wu Jin's unique planeswalker spark.

"You seem surprised, aren't you?"

"Wu Jin"'s tone was obviously teasing.

Jace Beleren took a deep breath and replied in a deep voice: "Shouldn't I be surprised? And I think you owe me an explanation, or to be more precise, you owe everyone an explanation."

"Don't worry, when this matter is over, I will give you a satisfactory explanation, but not now."

After saying this, "Wu Jin"'s energy body emitting blue light instantly transformed into substance, and began to have an immeasurable and drastic impact on the surrounding environment.

Just the terrifying gravity and gravitational force caused the distortion of space!

Not only that!

The terrifying magnetic field pulse and high temperature completely shattered the molecules and elements, and then gathered and compressed them into an astonishing neutron degenerate state.

What's even more terrible is that in all areas within the affected area, the laws of physics began to be distorted very obviously, and at the same time, a large amount of oil gushed out from the inside to form a horrifying area.

"Sparkling oil? You are from New Phyrexia! Have you completely transformed Ugin?"

Nicol Bolas instantly recognized these terrible oils, and finally revealed a trace of nervousness and fear in his eyes.

After all, in the ancient times, the only one who could be compared with him was the madman in Old Phyrexia - Yawgmoth.

This is why when the sparkling oil on the Mirrodin time and space began to spread, he immediately sent Tezzeret to inquire about the news.

"Guess..."

The corners of the dragon's mouth, which was shining with light like a neutron star, rose slightly, and then it flapped its wings violently to release an astonishingly powerful energy shock.

Boom! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

Although Nicol Bolas had already put on all kinds of protection, he was still blown hundreds of meters away by the amazing power, and finally stabilized his body in the air.

Just as he wanted to fight back, he suddenly saw thousands of branches densely drilled out from the ground.

Then these branches gathered together at a very fast speed, forming an extremely spectacular towering tree.

Finally, huge portals opened one after another around the giant tree.

Countless half-mechanical, half-flesh creatures rushed out from it and attacked the Eternal Legion, which was stronger in both number and scale.

This extremely familiar scene undoubtedly made Nicol Bolas more convinced that the guy in front of him was most likely Ugin who was fully transformed by the oil.

As for how Ugin, who has the ability to transform matter into energy sparks, was captured and fully transformed, he did not know for the time being.

But what is certain is that the threat of New Phyrexia is far greater than that of Old Phyrexia.

Especially the cave tree that rose from the ground, the other end of it clearly had the breath of the Dark Void.

This means that these New Phyrexian creations did not come from the Ravnica time and space, but from other time and space.

But now Ravnica has been clearly blocked by the Immortal Sun.

In other words, the oil is no longer blocked by the space barrier and can invade any time and space in the multiverse at will.

What is going on?

Why didn't Tezzeret mention this in his previous report?

Nicol Bolas finally began to realize that the situation was not good.

But he had no time to think about it, and directly activated the protection of the Eternal Legion to prevent his army from being completely infected by the oil.

Not only that!

He also began to absorb the power of the Dark Void through the spark, wanting to directly eliminate this creature suspected of being the leader of New Phyrexia like he did when he killed Marileki.

But unfortunately, before he could gather enough energy, the other party had already rushed straight over.

In desperation, this last elder dragon planeswalker could only throw out the unfinished spell directly.

Instantly!

The energy from the Dark Void collided with the black hole created by the distorted laws of physics.

The terrifying power instantly tore through the sky and the earth, and directly destroyed almost one-fifth of the surface of Ravnica.

To be precise, it was like a sharp cut directly on the spherical celestial body.

Fortunately, the others realized the situation was not good and ran away quickly, otherwise there might not be any trace left now.

"Jace! Who is that? You seem to know him, right?"

After escaping the explosion, Nissa Revane was the first to ask.

"Of course I know who he is, but the problem is that I can't tell you now. Because I am in the state of summoning a companion, and in this state I must obey the summoner's orders. Obviously, he doesn't want me to reveal any information about him."

Jace Beleren spread his hands helplessly.

It's not that he doesn't want to say it, but he can't say it at all.

"What about the sparkle oil and New Phyrexia?"

Chandra Nalaar was obviously a little unwilling to give up, trying to get more useful information from another angle.

Jace shook his head slightly: "Sorry, I don't know anything about this. I just heard that there was a terrible natural disaster in the multiverse. Wherever it passed, no grass would grow. This natural disaster was called Phyrexia."

"Damn it! I feel like I'm just a chess piece being manipulated at will."

Gideon Jura couldn't help but throw away the half-broken Black Blade in his hand, his tone full of anger and annoyance.

While they were talking, little Annie and Nahiri on the other side had stopped fighting and were staring at each other with their eyes wide open.

After about two or three minutes, Nahiri took the lead in breaking the silence and asked: "You are the daughter of Soth, right?"

"Yes, that's right."

Little Annie nodded without thinking.

"Then why are you following Nicol Bolas?

Did Soth ask you to do this?

Also, what about the new Phyrexian creation that can control the sparkle oil and has the black spark?

I am confused now, and I am getting more and more confused."

Nahiri frowned and asked several questions in one breath.

As a person who likes to be serious, she undoubtedly hates the current state of not knowing what is happening.

This makes her feel like a controlled chess piece.

Little Annie put on an innocent look and responded half-truthfully: "I followed the old dragon completely out of my own ideas, and it has nothing to do with my father. As for the rest, you ask me how I know."

"You really don't know?"

Nahiri obviously didn't believe it.

"Ha! You have known your father for so long, don't you know what kind of person he is? When will he tell others all his preparations and secrets?"

Little Annie rolled her eyes unhappily.

Seeing this, Nahiri immediately realized that the girl was not lying, and could only hold her forehead and sigh: "Well, it seems that we have to find your father first and ask him clearly. Where is he now?"

"I-don't-know-anything-"

Little Annie deliberately dragged out a long tone in a very childish way to express her inner dissatisfaction.

This action immediately made Nahiri laugh, and she did not continue to embarrass the little guy, but directly activated magic and disappeared on the spot.

However, she did not know that as soon as she left, the dark prince Graya appeared out of thin air and said in a slightly playful tone: "It seems that your plan to infiltrate the enemy is going to fail."

"Failed? Didn't you notice that Loki didn't follow me?" Little Annie replied with a face of unwillingness to admit defeat.

"Hmm? Where's Loki? You didn't leave her in that dangerous battlefield, did you? I don't think she has the ability to survive the battle between Nicol Bolas and his father."

While saying this, Graya looked at her sister's reaction with interest.

But little Annie suddenly raised her head and interrupted: "Wait! You said that dragon is Dad? That's not right! Dad's planeswalker spark is not like that!"

"That's Dad's oil incarnation.

You don't know yet?

Since Jinjitasha has completed the research on the meditation realm and the elder dragon soul, he can now use new technical transformation to realize the simultaneous control of two bodies with planeswalker sparks.

And the two sparks can produce mutual effects at the same time.

Although there are very strict time limits, it will be disconnected in about ten minutes at most.

But as a means to confuse the enemy, it is enough."

The Dark Prince smiled and gave a simple explanation to his sister who has always been indifferent to New Phyrexia.

Although he himself has never been to the Warhammer universe, he is the only one among all Zuo Si's descendants who knows about the existence of the Avatar of the Oil.

"What about father himself? What is he doing?"

Little Annie asked tentatively in an uncertain tone.

Graya shook her head slightly: "I don't know too much.

But what is certain is that father has obtained what he wants most - the Elder Spell.

Now, he should be somewhere preparing to devour those forcibly stripped planeswalker sparks on behalf of Nicol Bolas and fulfill his dream for many years.

As for what will happen next, let us wait and see.

Oh, by the way.

According to Jinjitasha, all restrictions can be lifted from now on.

Whether it is me or our brothers and sisters, we can all make a fuss as much as we want..."