Abyss Demon of the Worlds

What Olshaga said before to help is not just for fun.

When the red snakes that came from him were unconsciously merged by Yawgmoth.

Olshaga's will, like a shadowless and invisible hand, turned into a virus that broke through the source code protection, and was directly embedded in the soul and body of Yawgmoth.

Based on this.

Olshaga gained control over the opponent's body and soul.

Begin to intervene in the fusion process of the other party without the other party noticing it.

During this period, the fusion ritual that originally contained a large number of his secret hands did not cause any rejection due to the addition of outsiders.

In other words, the other party is completely a model of opening the door and offering treasures, and Orshaga has taken over the control perfectly without any resistance.

Everything seemed so natural and there was no obstacle at all.

It went so well that even if Yawgmoth watched it, he might not be able to hold back the tears...

He himself has not been so successful...

that's it.

Yawgmoth's originally established fusion formula and results began to detour to another completely different branch option under the intervention and modification of Olshaga.

The other party, who didn't know it, seemed to be a ball of plasticine in his palm, and could only be rounded and flattened at will without any choice...

a few days later.

The figure that had been suspended in mid-air had disappeared.

It became wisps of turbid pus, and it completely merged into the tumbling oil vortex below.

And the entire [Phyrexian World] continued to vibrate and resonate during this long process.

Countless residents who survived in it all turned on their backs, and all kinds of fixed buildings and equipment were in a mess, collapsed and collapsed in pieces, reduced to pieces of ruins covered with metal debris...

Just when everyone thought that this was a sign that the world was about to be destroyed, and that he would have no reason to survive.

gradually.

It was found that many areas were either shiny or covered with rust.

I don't know when it started to get wet for no reason.

In the end, strands of [Flickering Oil] with a strange luster, in the fear of everyone, slowly seeped out continuously, and began to seep into the [Phyrexian World] from all directions like raindrops and air. Or isolated corners, spread wildly, and take in many areas that have not been infected with [Glistening Oil] in the past.

Under such a situation, even if there are many strong people struggling to resist, but under the overall changing trend of the world, they are just like ants trying to be a car, and they are forcibly run over...

Not long after, all the inhabitants and things in the whole world were infected by [Glistening Oil] indiscriminately.

So far, the entire [Phyrexian World] has no place to live in the conventional sense...

Even the world itself has begun to transform in time, space and structure...

As the manipulator behind the scenes, watching such a scene take place, Orshaga smiled unaffectedly.

Standing in the depths of the overwhelming [Shimmering Oil], I couldn't help showing a look of anticipation.

at the same time.

He still did not stop what he was doing now, and continued to make changes to Yawgmoth.

Shape Yawgmoth in the direction you want.

inside this process.

The other party's consciousness, way of thinking, and even memory... have all been debugged little by little.

In order to avoid the intervention of plane consciousness, Olshaga did not directly manipulate Yawgmov, but completely transformed it in all directions...

Several dozen days passed.

The [Phyrexian World], which was in constant turmoil, has returned to calm or dead silence.

Not just any speech, no movement, no breathing at all.

Only, there are huge irregular bubbles all over the place.

That's the opaque protective layer made of [Blinking Oil]!

All the inhabitants of the whole world,

It's all wrapped up inside.

Under their influence, those inhabitants are like being put into the transformation bin. The life structure and soul of the body are like undefended cities, which are directly occupied by Yawgmoth's consciousness.

Then, he continuously instilled the concept of being loyal to himself, and carried out various related debugging...

when it's all over.

The [Shuoyou Sea] on the fifth floor, the sea surface that had become extremely calm, began to be restless again.

Circles of waves visible to the naked eye, centered on the center of the lake, continue to spread to the periphery.

The huge energy stored in the eighth floor area of ​​[Phyrexian World] also quickly descended from the dark shadow, like a pillar, directly injected into the center of the vortex...

this moment.

The residents in the entire [Phyrexian World] who were in a state of slumber due to forcible transformation seemed to have received a unified call, and they woke up without warning...

After using his own sharp claws or fingers to tear the restraint of the outer bubbles, he immediately knelt down on the cold ground.

Without eyes, under the guidance of inexplicable power, they all turned their heads in the same direction, and shouted in unison:

"My lord, Yawgmoth, from now on, you are the god of Phyrexia, and you will be the king of darkness, the source of fear in countless worlds..."

in their pious calling.

【Shimmering Oil Sea】.

At the very center of the whirlpool, the turbulent waves are higher than waves.

A huge egg-shaped object hidden in it slowly shattered.

One with a lower body similar to a scorpion, and an upper body similar to a human being, strode out of it wearing metal armor.

He squeezed his palm.

Feel the huge power that is more than a thousand times stronger than before.

The expression on Yawgmoth's face gradually became a little crazy.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

in his wild laughter.

The ninth-floor area of ​​the entire world began to tremble slightly.

And those [Glittering Oil Infected Body] who were already praying became more and more fanatical in the face of this mighty power.

Only Olsaka watched everything with interest without saying a word.

Even though Yawgmoth has undergone an earth-shaking transformation and his strength is now different from the past, he still does not sense the existence of Olshaga at all.

In other words, now he is more unlikely than ever to feel the difference.

As long as Olshaga thinks about it, Yawgmoth's vision, hearing, smell, touch, taste, perception, way of thinking... are all things that he can adjust, and Yawgmoth will feel that everything is his own. thought, and didn't notice anything wrong at all.