Abyss Demon of the Worlds

Chapter 662: [Phyrexia]

Hundreds of years.

This is the time since Nidhogg's birth.

After this long period of time.

【Phyrexia】

This man-made world ruled by Yawgmoth has finally ushered in a new chapter.

now.

One looks like a triangle.

A huge flesh-and-blood machine made of a lot of metal and flesh and blood is standing in an empty square.

It is called [Time and Space Teleporter].

It is the highest masterpiece obtained by Yawgmoth after studying the power of time and space for nearly a thousand years.

With the will of Yawgmoth.

It was officially activated under the power of [Phyrexia]'s blood - [Blinking Oil]!

After experiencing a lot of spells and spells.

I saw a dark light blazing out from its sharp tip!

Then, after the straight black light stopped climbing upwards.

A strange red light flashed from the middle of it.

The straight black light immediately split from the middle, like a curtain that was pulled open, turning into a passage!

that's it.

Under Yawgmoth's gaze.

A black giant time-space door appeared in the square.

Shortly after.

A very familiar air rushed down the other side of the time-space gate.

After a light sniff.

In the expression of Yawgmoth, there is a look of nostalgia.

He couldn't help but whisper softly:

"[Dominaria], my hometown, I finally felt your presence again..."

With a nostalgic expression.

With his upper body similar to a human, but his lower body similar to a giant scorpion, he slowly took a few steps forward.

Around Yawgmoth, his compatriots from the past.

after taking refuge in him.

After many transformations, he has long lost his eyes, and his body has become covered with various sharp blades or poisonous sores.

The race has also changed from [Thorans] to [Phyrexians].

Right now, although they are equally happy with the success of the [Time and Space Shuttle Instrument].

But after sensing the excitement of his deity, he immediately closed his mouth calmly, no longer roaring or whispering.

Finally, under their swarms, Yawgmoth officially came into contact with the teleportation channel.

However, unlike what they expected, Yawgmoth successfully entered [Dominaria].

A peculiar power was transmitted from the opposite world!

It was some kind of targeted isolation ritual!

Feel the familiar handwriting in it.

this moment.

The look on Yawgmoth's face changed immediately.

Get furious and excited!

"Rebecca! You bitch!!"

In the roar of Yawgmoth, like an earth dragon turning over, the Nine Heavens in [Phyrexia] began to vibrate at the same time.

Countless [artifact creatures] and [Phyrexians] could only bow their heads in fear in the face of the wrath of God.

And those who were a little closer to Yawgmoth felt the deadly squeeze, as if the whole world was about to run over them!

Apart from kneeling on the ground and trembling, there was nothing they could do...

After hundreds of years.

The current Yawgmoth is no longer the half-hearted person of the past, and has been completely integrated with [Phyrexia]!

Successfully obtained power that is comparable to or even surpasses most of the [Planeswalkers].

Even if compared to the [Ancestral Divine Beast] that Orshaga had encountered before, it was not much worse, and it also had the qualifications to continue to improve.

And Rebecca.

Yawgmoth's former lover.

It is because of her.

Yawgmoth will be trapped in [Phyrexia].

Now, after spending a long time mastering the method of traveling through time and space, he found that the other party blocked the right of him and his family to enter [Dominaria].

This represents his revenge plan,

It has to be postponed again!

After being incompetent and furious for a while.

Knowing that he would not be able to enter [Dominaria] for the time being, Yawgmoth could only withdraw his power before the surrounding subordinates were crushed by his own power.

Instead, restart the transmission coordinates of the [Time and Space Shuttle].

Unwilling to put his own goals in other worlds for the time being.

This time.

Because of the reference and experience, it didn't take long.

He found his new prey.

face the new world.

Out of caution, he didn't go directly.

with his will.

The fifth heaven of [Phyrexia], the countless are forever in the tumbling oil.

Slowly crawled out of a hermaphrodite, a little like a baby, a little bit of a salamander, but a creature without eyes on its face.

This is the basic form of Yawgmoth's [Phyrexians].

with his thoughts.

This little guy who was just born was thrown directly into the portal.

Then, through the connection between himself and him, Yawgmoth sensed everything the other party felt.

For example, the energy concentration of the opposite world and the general natural environment.

'Not some powerful world. ’

After roughly confirming this.

Several figures about three meters tall appeared beside Yawgmov, half-kneeling waiting for his instructions.

Those guys have deformed wings made of bones, metal, and flesh membranes behind them. The ferocious features are similar to those of insects and beasts. The body is extremely thin, with a lot of flesh and fascia exposed on the outside, and only a few important areas are wrapped in layers of twisted metal.

This is a group called [Magic Judges] among the [Phyrexians]!

Unlike those low-level creations that can be discarded, each [Magic Judge] is a work of art carefully crafted by Yawgmov, not only has extremely good power, but also has a perfect mind, the status is equivalent to his guard Legion and henchmen.

"Lead the legion, destroy that world, and plunder everything of value in it!"

When Yawgmoth's order blurted out.

Those [Magic Judges] immediately responded:

"Follow your will, great [Phyrexian God]!"

Shortly after.

Countless troops were already ready to go, and they were planning to invade [Dominaria].

Under their leadership, they began to enter the transmission channel in an orderly manner.

Those troops are all composed of twisted [artifact creatures] and [Phyrexians].

Limbs with different shapes and hideous looks are the mainstream.

And when they gathered together, the terrifying scene looked as terrifying as a monster trying to rush out of hell!

Or rather.

Under the endless transformation of Yawgmoth over the years, [Phyrexia], a place that was originally just a conventional artificial world, has actually become almost like hell.

There are twisted and ferocious constructive creatures everywhere, and various stumps, broken arms and monsters are like stones and flies that can be seen everywhere.

Bloody and cruel.

in every corner of the world.

on this side.

Except for Yawgmoth's own sociopathic personality at work.

The secret influence from Olshaga is also a contributing factor.

Out of bad taste, some unharmonious aesthetics of [Devil of the Abyss] were imposed on Yawgmoth's head by him.

It made the opponent who was not very normal inevitably become more crazy and extreme.

Those ordinary people cannot understand.

The twisted and insane vision of flesh and metal gradually became more and more in line with Yawgmoth's aesthetic.

And with Yawgmoth, the [Phyrexian God], fell into madness.

as his creatures and vassals.

Those [Phyrexians] and even [Artifact Creatures] who had no emotions at all, naturally inevitably went to the same extreme!

Killing, Destruction, Metal, Flesh, Evolution...

It has become the main theme here, and even an extremely important part of their cultural tradition!

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