Late at night, in a private room at the headquarters of the Masked Mages Guild of Askatra.
King Sean VII was wearing a dark blue silk pajamas, sitting lazily at the table, drinking the hot cocoa brought by the maid, staring at Zuo Si who was sitting at the table with interest and asked: "Why did you think of looking for me today? Did something happen with the Entanglement Talisman again?"
"No, Your Majesty. I came to you today because a group of demons from the Abyss appeared under the ground of this city beneath our feet."
Zuo Si skillfully added milk and sugar to the hot cocoa, then stirred it gently with a spoon and took a sip.
Ever since the nobles and wealthy businessmen of Amn flocked to the Maztec continent on the other side of the sea, cocoa beans, as the first hot-selling commodity, have become a luxury item sought after by countless wealthy people from the west coast of Faerun to the Steam Lake and the Sea of Falling Stars.
Among them, the chocolate made with different ingredients is naturally the most popular star product.
As soon as it came out, it was immediately warmly welcomed by the nobility and wealthy merchant class.
Many ladies would rather not eat for a day than not eat a few pieces of these expensive snacks during afternoon tea time.
However, in addition to solid chocolate, hot cocoa drinks have also quietly become popular in Am.
The first person to invent this way of drinking was actually a female priest from the Temple of Suna, the goddess of love and beauty.
It is said that when he was making chocolate by himself, he accidentally spilled some cocoa powder into the kettle. Then in a panic he knocked over the sugar jar and the milk jug, causing the two ingredients to flow into the teapot. He took a sip and found that the taste was surprisingly good.
Moreover, when he attended the banquet held by the church afterwards, he was in an extremely excited mental state, enjoying the pleasure and excitement brought by the physical collision more than usual.
Gradually, this gossip began to spread among the ladies of the upper class and eventually became a well-known fashion.
In addition, due to its popularity, it has become the third most popular beverage after tea and coffee.
Of course, whether it is chocolate or hot cocoa, there is a crucial condiment and luxury that is indispensable, that is sugar.
The closest sugar-producing place to Amn is naturally the Nelanther Islands controlled by Zuo Si.
But with the current population of only 200,000 to 300,000 on the island, it is impossible to produce enough sugar even with free and never-ending undead labor, so the price of sugar has gradually risen with the hot sales of cocoa.
If they had not brought enough sugar back from the other world and put it on the market in large quantities, the merchants in Amn might have fought among themselves.
There was no way! The profit from selling processed cocoa products was too high, and the sugar output was far from enough to match the cocoa beans shipped back.
Therefore, merchants would rather raise prices to buy up the goods than let others take away their share.
However, Vanessa, who was in charge of handling this matter, was obviously very smart. She did not let anyone know how much inventory she had on hand. Instead, she maintained the price at a relatively high level, but not exceeding the psychological bottom line of the merchants, and made huge profits.
After all, in the modern industrial age on Earth, sugar has long since changed from a luxury item to a simple condiment.
Every year there is a huge surplus of sugar supply, ranging from hundreds of thousands of tons to millions of tons.
Just a little bit of it would be enough to make all the rich people in the entire continent of Faerun vomit.
And from the unique aroma of this drink, it can be judged that the cocoa powder is a product of Bernard Chamber of Commerce.
Because only the Bernard Chamber of Commerce has obtained the exclusive secret recipe and knows how to remove the bitterness and slight smoky flavor.
"What did you call me?" Shane VII narrowed his eyes and asked.
"Your Majesty, is there any problem? Aren't you the seventh supreme ruler of the great Shane Dynasty, the Undead Emperor Shane VII?" Zuo Si put down the cup and asked with a smile.
moment!
Xia En VII realized that the other party had not made a mistake but had really recognized him. A curious expression quickly appeared on his face: "How did you know my true identity?"
Zuo Si responded nonchalantly: "I can only tell you that you are not an ordinary person."
"Not mortals? Then it must be gods, demon lords, devil dukes, and some powerful celestial beings?"
Shane VII guessed the correct answer almost instantly.
He knew very well that the young man in front of him was a chosen one of the gods, so it was only natural that the god behind him would give him some special care and information.
"That's right. To be honest, I can't believe that you would occupy the body of a female moon elf mage.
If you don't mind, can you tell me whether you are now transformed from an undead creature back to a living being, or whether your soul and consciousness are temporarily controlling this body? Once the body dies, will the soul return to the phylactery or to its own body? "
Zuo Si raised several questions that interested him in one breath.
He was really curious about what happened to Shane VII, especially whether there were some unique techniques and magical knowledge behind such a dangerous act as soul transfer.
"Before I answer your question, I need to confirm your position. Please answer me clearly, Soth. Which side are you on? Will we be enemies or allies in the future?"
King Sean VII made a straightforward counterattack.
The two of them stared at each other for a full minute. Finally, Zuo Si smiled and said, "If you just want to deal with the Entangled Symbol and regain control of the Calimshan region, then I will be your most steadfast and trustworthy ally. But if you want to cause trouble for a certain ancient blue dragon... Sorry, I can't accompany you."
"Are you afraid of Ivyklathasagran's Sharp Teeth?" Shane VII decisively used the method of provoking him.
But Zuo Si remained unmoved and responded, "No means no. I am not interested in creating a powerful enemy for no reason. It is unwise to take the initiative to become an enemy of such a dragon king, especially when there is no certainty that I can kill it."
Shane VII hesitated for a moment, then nodded immediately: "Okay, I understand. You are not afraid of her power, but you think things will become very troublesome. In this case, I will not force you on this point. Our cooperation is limited to dealing with the Entanglement Symbols and their minions."
"It's a wise choice. But before that, let's discuss how to deal with the army of demons hiding in the sewers. If nothing unexpected happens, they will soon rush up and kill people indiscriminately." Zuo Si reminded in a serious tone.
"An army of demons? How could there be demons in Athkatla?" Shane VII showed a puzzled expression.
"Some demon worshippers summoned a lesser pit lord in an ancient ruin deep underground, and these demons were summoned by her." Zuo Si deliberately selectively told part of the truth.
Fortunately, Shane VII did not delve into the details, but only frowned subconsciously after hearing the words "Secondary Abyss Lord".
Because these powerful demons are the true rulers of the abyss, and have been blessed by the Abyss, they can be compared with gods to a certain extent.
Some of the most powerful demon lords often have a record of killing gods more than once.
Although the lesser demon lords are not as powerful as the real demon lords, they are still far beyond the reach of mortals.
Even though it was summoned into the material world and greatly weakened, it was still a terrifying and formidable enemy.
If you look through the history of Faerun, you will know that once a city or even a country is invaded by such demons, it will almost without exception suffer a devastating blow.
Just as Shane VII was hesitating whether to get involved in this matter, a female mage apprentice suddenly rushed in from the open door and shouted breathlessly: "Master! Master Zelanora! The six...six-member council is urgently summoning you! I hope you can rush to the municipal building immediately."
"It seems that the six-member council has also received the news." Zuo Si touched his chin with a playful expression.
He knew very well that all this was the work of the vampire queen Badi.
This guy just wants to cover up the fatal mistake he made, not to destroy Askatra or even the entire Amn.
Because vampires are creatures who love pleasure, prosperous and noisy big cities have a fatal attraction for them.
"Then let us go together."
Shane VII stood up and put on a robe. Together with Zuo Si, he boarded the small flying platform used exclusively by the Masked Mage Guild and flew straight to the most conspicuous building in the administrative district.
When they arrived, they found that it was not only the masked wizard high-ranking officials who were summoned, but also the chief priests of the major temples and the paladins of the Knights of the Burning Heart.
Even several leaders of the City Guard and representatives of the Shadow Thieves Guild were among them.
There is no doubt that almost all the powerful forces in Athkatla have been summoned.
After all, a massive invasion of demons would be an absolute disaster for any city.
As usual, the six members of the council were all wearing the same clothes and magical masks that could conceal their true identities, and they sat around a round table.
When the leader saw Zelanora and Zuo Si coming, he immediately coughed hard and said, "Everyone, I believe you have all heard some rumors. Yes, the sewers of the city under our feet have been invaded, attacked and occupied by a large number of demons. Regarding this aspect, let the people of the Shadow Thieves Guild give a brief introduction to the current situation."
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Everyone present turned their eyes to Ailan Linville.
Although he felt very uncomfortable being in such a public place, he still stepped forward and explained in a slightly low voice: "According to the intelligence we received, the first part of the sewer to be attacked was the temple area, followed by the shopping mall area and the dock area, and finally the slum area. It may be because there are too few living people in the cemetery area, so the demons did not attack there."
"What? You mean the demon was originally summoned from the sewers of the Temple District?"
The high priest who was loyal to the god of courage, Torm, had an expression of extreme shock on his face.
You should know that the reason why the Temple District is called the Temple District is that there are many temples dedicated to different gods standing here. Among them, there are more than a dozen temples with more than a hundred church personnel stationed there, not to mention those small temples.
Normally speaking, actions like summoning demons should be more or less detectable.
Especially the temple of Heim, the god of guardian, whose believers are best at monitoring various threats and ensuring the safety of cities and villages, and they even have specially granted divine arts.
"That's right! Our best thieves have sneaked in to investigate and found that in the entire sewer, only the temple's cowards are the largest and most densely populated. And they seem to have really opened a portal to the abyss and are continuously sending troops to our world."
When saying this, Ailan Linville's tone became extremely serious and heavy.
He knew better than anyone what a severe blow it would be to the power of the Shadow Thieves Guild if Askatla was truly destroyed by the devil.
After all, the Shadow Thieves Guild itself is like a parasite, and can only survive and develop better by relying on those prosperous big cities.
So whenever a crisis breaks out in Amn, they are always the first to step forward and offer help.
I have to say, this is quite ironic.
"Damn it! This is troublesome." Weatherland, the Grand Master of the Knights of the Burning Heart, couldn't help but curse under his breath.
Because if the inter-dimensional portal is deep underground, it means that you need to kill all the demons first and then force your way in.
This was an almost impossible task for the city guards and soldiers of Athkatla, who were rotten to the core.
Not to mention facing the bloodthirsty and brutal demons, they couldn't even defeat their northern neighbors, the famous Flaming Fist mercenaries of Baldur's Gate, and often suffered large-scale routs on the battlefield.
The only thing to be thankful for is that there are not many sewer exits in this city, so as long as people are sent to guard the exits, it should be possible to theoretically prevent a large number of demons from pouring out from underground.
"What about magic? Can we use magic to destroy this teleporter?"
Another member of the six-member council turned his attention to Shane VII, who was representing the Masked Mages Guild.
The latter responded calmly: “Sorry, no.
First, we must confirm the existence of this portal, its location and the surrounding security situation.
Secondly, the portal technology used by the demons is very different from the portal technology we use.
Just figuring out how to turn it off could take dozens of minutes or even hours.
Not to mention that if the rumors are true, there must be a terrifying lesser abyss lord next to the portal."
"Respected Lord Soth, do you have any good ideas?"
The six leading council members obviously placed their last hope on Zuo Si.
"As for portals and lesser demon lords, I, like everyone else, can't give any useful advice until I see them with my own eyes. But when it comes to killing demons, I do have a lot of tricks I can use."
After saying this, Zuo Si's mouth corners slightly raised, making many people present feel a tingling sensation on their scalps.
Only Yvette, the leader of the Church of the Goddess of Poison and Disease, became extremely excited.
If Zuo Si, as a chosen one, finally defeats the devil and saves the city, many citizens will turn to the arms of their goddess with gratitude.
Just like that, after a brief discussion, all parties returned to their own bases and began to mobilize all the forces at hand, with the six-member council providing unified command and dispatch.
It wasn't long before the streets were filled with heavily armed soldiers, temple guards, masked mages, and paladins of the Knights of the Burning Heart in shining armor.
Even the thugs from the Shadow Thieves Guild were tasked with maintaining order in their own territories, ensuring that all residents stayed at home instead of wandering the streets aimlessly.
Various business premises, such as pubs, hotels, shops, etc. were forced to close without exception.
Not to mention them, the huge Woking Shopping Mall, which was said to never stop operating, was also urgently closed by the Church of the Goddess of Wealth.
Anyone who is not a fool can feel that something big is going to happen.
The whole city quickly entered a state of tension and readiness.
However, unlike the situation on the surface, Zuo Si, who had already led his men into the smelly sewer, was having a lot of fun.
He first released the "Holy Orb of Physics", and frantically killed those low-level demons along the pipe, harvesting mana continuously.
Especially in a relatively narrow environment like a sewer with little room for dodging, these highly efficient kinetic weapons can demonstrate their terrifying lethality to the extreme.
Hundreds and thousands of cowards can't even get close or escape. They will be hit and crushed by the huge iron ball, turning into flying corpses and then sent directly back to their home in the abyss.
Of course, since a large amount of their energy has been stolen, they will inevitably degenerate back into the most basic larvae after returning to the abyss.
Zuo Si added all the mana he had robbed to the planeswalker class in one go.
Occasionally, when I see a demon that is quite powerful or has an interesting appearance, I will hold back a little, stun it, and then make it into a creature card.
What seemed like a disaster to others was definitely a feast for him.
The mana harvested from cleaning out the demons in the administrative district's sewers allowed the planeswalker's level to be raised from LV8 to LV9.
Although the mana provided by creatures like cowards is not high, they are good in quantity and can provide enough mana for your hunger.
In addition, Zuo Si also successfully sealed two six-armed snake demons, three elite succubi, and one seducer demon. It can be said that he reaped a lot of rewards.
As for demons like Quasem and Vro that are of low level and weak ability, they are not even worth being collected.
"Master! My great and evil master! These filthy bugs from the invincible abyss are no match for you. Kill them! Kill them all!"
The little devil who was a magical pet was screaming hysterically.
It goes without saying that although it has now cut off its connection with hell, the hatred for demons in its bones still remains.
As the largest, bloodiest, most brutal and longest-lasting war in the universe, the bloody battle has long turned demons and devils into mortal enemies.
Unless in some special places and occasions, a life-and-death battle will break out as soon as the two sides meet.
"Shut up! If I hear any more noise I'm gonna shove you into a jar full of liquid silver."
Zuo Si glared at the little devil and issued a warning.
This guy was obviously too excited, just like a fly buzzing around your ear, which was annoying.
As a master at adapting to changing circumstances, it would not be foolish enough to annoy its master.
Seeing that the sewer demons in the administrative district had been cleared out, Zuo Si immediately summoned an elite succubus.
The latter, as soon as he was summoned, immediately entangled himself like a flexible snake, hugged his neck, and whispered in his ear with a voice that could arouse the infinite reverie of any male creature: "Supreme Master, your most loyal servant is ready to provide you with any service you need."
She even put emphasis on the word "any".
Unfortunately, Zuo Si's response did not develop as the succubus expected. Instead, he pushed her away with his powerful strength attribute, extracted the most powerful and terrifying plague from his body, poured it directly into the succubus' mouth, and ordered in an emotionless tone: "Before these plagues kill you, let it spread among the demon army as much as possible. Remember, try to stay away from those high-level demons, and just infect the low-level demons."
Before he finished speaking!
The succubus's body began to react extremely violently, and with a "wow" sound it spurted out a mouthful of black, sticky plasma that made one's scalp tingle.
一种无法用语言形容的痛苦正在她的身体里迅速蔓延，并产生剧烈的疼痛和虚弱感。
由于召唤生物无法反抗旅法师下达的任何指令，因此尽管魅魔心怀不甘和愤恨，但仍旧拖着正在快速恶化的身体朝其他怯魔聚集的地方飞去。
看着魅魔吃瘪的样子，小魔鬼立刻忍不住尖酸刻薄的嘲弄道：“肮脏下流的婊子！就凭你也想要勾引主人？ 做梦去吧！
伟大的主人，像魅魔这种低级生物根本配不上高贵的您。
我强烈建议您去捕获一个欲魔，亦或是爱刺天族、盖丁天族和亚空天族的女性。
尤其是后者，当她们腐化堕落之后，绝对能让您感受到最极致的享受。”
“别把我想象成那群只会用下半身思考的蠢货。”
左思没好气瞪了一眼自己的魔宠。
毫无疑问，刚才魅魔的挑逗并非没有任何效果。
仅仅只是他的意志足够坚定，并没有让欲望和冲动战胜理智，仅此而已。
随着身体年龄的增长，左思能够清晰感受到基因延续的本能和各种激素对于自己的影响，早就在储法戒指里准备了一个二环的【机械化心智】，以确保在关键时刻可以摆脱这些影响，以绝对理智的方式来思考和解决问题。
毕竟他可不想希望像某位红袍首席那样，因为受到欲望的支配而去反复侵犯一个无比危险的女性敌人，结果导致在在脱光衣服进行激烈运动的时候遭反杀。
一个堂堂半只脚踏入传奇等级的强大施法者，就以如此荒唐可笑的方式结束了自己的生命。
事实上，栽在类似方面的高阶乃至传奇施法者并不止一两个。
大名鼎鼎的“传道法师”更是“人才辈出”。
有个精虫上脑的家伙就曾经凭借强大的施法能力，到处魅惑控制自己看上的异性，然后迫使其与自己发生关系。
有的的热衷于调戏年轻貌美的村妇，结果被其忍无可忍的丈夫轮起粪铲子从背后一下敲死。
还有的跟变成人形的龙激烈肉搏，结果不小心触发了一个解除类的强大法术，导致后者直接从人类形态变成了巨龙形态，其下场可想而知。
总之翻开《传道法师列传》就会发现，其实在大多数人眼中睿智、聪明、高贵的“法爷”，不少死法往往都十分的荒诞且让人无法相信。
而这其中有不少都是受到原始本能冲动和欲望支配导致失去理智，最终落得个暴毙的结果。
不仅如此，他们的事迹还被记录并流传下来，成为导师警告学徒们的经典反面教材。
左思可不想有一天，自己也成为类似的例子，所以在这方面比大多数奥术施法者都格外警惕。
每当有女性展现出诱惑的姿态，他内心之中都会下意识警铃大作，更不用提像魅魔这样危险的无底深渊恶魔。
哪怕对方是百分之百受到自己控制的召唤生物也不例外。
随着携带致命瘟疫的魅魔以极快的速度在其他区域下水道内穿梭，大量怯魔和其他种类的低级恶魔没过多久便开始感觉到身体不适。
紧跟着便开始成片成片的倒下并发出痛苦虚弱的哀嚎。
刚开始的时候，像六臂蛇魔督军还以为是这些家伙又想要偷懒，轮起手中的鞭子疯狂抽打他们。
可后者很快就意识到，怯魔的异常反应并不是装出来的。
因为才不到十分钟，她手下超过三分之一的炮灰部队就以灵魂形态纷纷返回无底深渊的老家，就连自己都感觉到了有那么一定点的不舒服。
很显然，左思所释放的瘟疫虽然能够对恶魔产生作用，可也仅仅只是能快速杀死那些低级恶魔。
但对于六臂蛇魔这种高级恶魔，充其量只是稍微将其削弱，根本无法真正将其杀死。
除非使用剧毒与疾病女神塔洛娜所赐予的神力和选民能力，不然的话普通的瘟疫根本无法对强大的异界生物产生什么作用。
当然，左思也从来没指望能考瘟疫解决所有的恶魔，否则也不会给魅魔下令让其尽可能在最低级的怯魔中进行散播。
他这样做的理由只有一个，那就是先大幅度削减恶魔军队的数量。
如果仅有少数的高级恶魔而没有足够多的低级恶魔作为炮灰，那么他们所能造成的危害和破坏将会直线下降。
没过一会儿功夫，从传送门另外一边涌过来的怯魔就在快速的死亡中减少了三分之二。
得知这一消息的次级深渊领主莫娜希尔立刻暴怒不已的质问手下：“你们谁能告诉我！这他妈的究竟是怎么回事？”
“领主大人，是瘟疫，一种从未见过的可怕瘟疫。它不仅能够快速传播并杀死低级恶魔，而且还对我们自身产生了影响。您看，我的皮肤和鳞片都出现了局部的溃烂。”一名六臂蛇魔督军展示着自己受到瘟疫影响的身体。
尽管严格意义上来说，恶魔并不免疫疾病。
可问题是，无底深渊极度恶劣的生存环境，让他们对于瘟疫和疾病的抵抗能力远比凡人要强大得多。
不少去过深渊的旅行者都知道，那里很多层面根本不是凡人能够适应的，还有些虽然可以短暂的停留，但空气、水和动植物都蕴含着剧毒，只要一口便足以致命。
所以恶魔很少会生病，更不用提感染瘟疫成片成片的死亡了。
莫娜希尔眯起眼睛仔细观察几名手下身上的异常，立刻不由自主的皱起眉头，转过身询问那两个被深渊力量腐蚀成为半恶魔形态的人类：“你们知道这是怎么回事吗？”
“非常抱歉，我也不太清楚。”一名恶魔崇拜者诚惶诚恐的低下了头。
但另外一名恶魔崇拜者却惊呼道：“啊！我想起来了！在阿斯卡特拉的确有这样一个能够控制疾病和瘟疫的危险人物，他叫做索斯，是剧毒与疾病女神塔洛娜唯一的选民。根据其教会的宣传，他曾经通过瘟疫毁灭了一个世界，是名副其实的瘟疫之子、灭世之人。”
“剧毒与疾病女神塔洛娜的选民？！”
听到这个名字，莫娜希尔脸色微微一变。
因为如果这种瘟疫来自于一个掌握疾病神职的神，那么恶魔们无法免疫就在情理之中了。
事实上塔洛娜的剧毒和瘟疫不光是恶魔、魔鬼和天界生物无法免疫，就连那些神明也同样无法免疫。
这就是神职所带来的强大力量。
同样的道理，掌握谎言神职的希瑞克在撒谎时也无法被任何一位神看穿，掌握失落，遗忘、欺骗、秘密等一系列神职的莎尔在策划阴谋时，也几乎不可能被察觉到。
“领主大人，我们现在要怎么办？照这个速度下去，除非我们能想办法清除掉所有的瘟疫，否则无论召唤多少低级炮灰都毫无意义。少则十几分钟，多则半个小时，他们就会快速的死亡。”另外一名六臂蛇魔督军小心翼翼的询问道。
“别急。既然对方在使用这样的方法削减怯魔数量，那他们的最终目的一定是这座通往无底深渊的传送门。我们要做的，就是原地等待这些家伙自己送上门来。到时候只要杀死或者俘虏那个选民，我们就能再次召唤大军攻陷这座城市乃至整个国家。”
莫娜希尔阴沉着脸说出了自己的计划。
她显然已经通过两个投靠过来的恶魔崇拜者得知阿斯卡特拉的情况，明白这里有非常多的供奉神明的神殿。
所以除非万不得已，绝对不会轻易前往地表。
不然要是被降临的神明化身击杀，自身就会陷入长达一百年的虚弱期。
尤其是费伦的神，实力往往比其他位面神明降临的化身更加强大。
如果是在深渊中，身为次级领主或许还可以利用自身所掌握的权柄抗衡一下。
但在物质世界，即便是深渊三巨头来了，也得被神明的化身按在地上爆锤。
正因为如此，费伦大陆无论遭到多少次恶魔的入侵，始终都没有像其他物质位面那样直接被摧毁，甚至连所在的世界也被拉进深渊成为其一个独立的层面。
当然，左思并不知道六臂蛇魔领主已经在传送门那里等着他自投罗网，而是目瞪口呆看着刚刚提升到LV10的旅法师等级，还有后边提升到下一级所需要的恐怖法力值点数，以及获得的两项新能力。
其中两项新能力其中之一，赫然就是制作随从卡牌。
与制作普通的召唤生物卡牌不同，随从卡牌的制作方法有两种，一种是目标心甘情愿，并且潜意识中没有半点反抗情绪。
一旦制作成功，那么随从就会像旅法师一样，可以通过学习、锻炼、汲取法力值来提升自己。
至于等级上限，则直接跟卡牌的等级挂钩。
还有一种是从现有的生物卡牌中进行转化。
However, the prerequisite for the transformation is that the creature card must reach at least LV6, and it also means that creatures that may have been very high in level and very powerful will directly return to their initial level.
Just like the reincarnation in many games, some attributes and abilities will be retained, and then reborn like a phoenix.
As for the other ability, it is one of the most powerful abilities of the Planeswalker, which is to forcibly extract the energy of the earth veins.
This ability allows the planeswalker to draw nearly unlimited energy from the mana source of the current world for up to half an hour.
However, this energy cannot be stored in the mana pool, nor can it be used to make cards, upgrade existing cards, or increase career levels.
Its only function is to allow the planeswalker to cast the spells and abilities he possesses infinitely, without being restricted by any spell slots, mana or other limitations. There is no need to chant spells or perform casting actions, as all spells are cast instantly.
But the price is that after using this ability, the Planeswalker's spark will enter a dormant state due to overuse for a long period of time in the future. He will be unable to teleport across worlds, use the card system, and even the land cards will be temporarily ineffective.
Simply put, this is a trump card that you will use when you encounter the most powerful enemy, and it will never be used unless it is absolutely necessary.
Obviously, after reaching LV10, Zuo Si finally got rid of the novice period and finally acquired all the basic abilities of a planeswalker.
From then on, he had no one to refer to and could only fight his way out of all difficulties and carve out a path of his own.
Because every powerful planeswalker will develop a unique system of power based on his own understanding of the spark and his knowledge of the entire multiverse.
Some of these planeswalkers are good at summoning, some are good at mind control, some are good at using the power of darkness and death, and some are better at manipulating the power of elements.
There is no distinction between these forces; only the one that suits you is the best and most powerful.
"So... I'm finally not a novice anymore?"
Looking at the attribute panel and new ability description listed on the "Legacy", Zuo Si showed a rather strange expression on his face.
Because even he didn't know whether he was happy or confused.
Especially the massive amount of experience points needed to upgrade the Planeswalker profession to the next level. I am afraid that it is only possible to gather enough in a short period of time by participating in bloody battles.
This means that the first ten levels are just insignificant apprentices for a planeswalker, and are not enough to create a gap with other types of spellcasters.
But starting from the tenth level, the power of the planeswalker will begin to expand in a step-by-step manner. Each level increase means that the strength will be greatly enhanced, and it can even be comparable to gods to some extent.
At least just by absorbing the energy from the earth veins, Zuo Si would be able to gain the confidence to fight those powerful beings in a short period of time.
During this period, he can infinitely draw power from the magic network, such as the Silver Fire, which originally belonged to the Goddess of Magic, and the latter cannot sever this connection through priesthood.
It was just like when Karsus successfully released the unprecedented twelve-ring magic, and the first generation magic goddess was so stupid as not to interrupt it in advance, and ended up being unable to do anything about it after being hit.
In addition, at the moment of reaching LV10, Zuo Si vaguely felt his connection with another space.
And this place is exactly the dark space that was entered when the spark was ignited.
Dark void!
He didn't know why, but these four words suddenly appeared in his mind, and he was very sure that this was the name of the space.
In the past, when teleporting across dimensions or even across worlds, the jumps were actually made through the Dark Void as a transit station.
However, Zuo Si's spark was not strong enough at that time, so he could not feel the existence of this hidden space.
In other words, except for the planeswalkers who possess the Spark, even gods cannot sense the existence of the Dark Void.
Thinking of this, Zuo Si slowly took out the test tube containing a few residues from his bag and muttered to himself in a voice that only he could hear: "So that's it! These things are a mixture of matter and energy from the dark void. No wonder it can cause such a horrible change in an ordinary hound. Everything is caused by disordered mana and unknown chaotic matter."
Needless to say, the Spark reaching LV10 instilled a lot of knowledge into his brain that he had never heard of before.
These things are the supreme truths that every planeswalker who has reached level 10 can instantly perceive from the multiverse and even the endless dark void.
It transcends gods, demon lords, devil dukes and ancient evil creatures, and is the embodiment of the highest level of rules and power.
There was a moment when Zuo Si even felt like an omnipotent god who could control the magical power around him and even the entire planet Toril.
But soon, this feeling of omnipotence gradually faded away and finally stabilized at a pretty good level.
"Owner……"
The little devil called softly with eyes full of awe.
Because Zuo Si's previous state made it feel unprecedented terror, even the powerful devil dukes in Baator Hell could not compare with it.
"Relax, I'm fine, and I feel better than ever." Zuo Si raised his right hand and made a grasping gesture.
moment!
A ball of extremely bright silver flame gushed out from the palm of his hand, which was many times more powerful than the silver fire he had controlled before.
Immediately afterwards, he raised his other hand and sprayed out a black energy flame filled with evil aura.
From the moment the planeswalker reaches level 10, all the divine power bestowed by the gods is transformed into his own power and is no longer controlled by the original gods.
The ability to perfectly transform and manipulate any kind of energy and mana is the hallmark of a qualified planeswalker.
This means that from this moment on, Zuo Si is no longer a chess piece controlled by gods, but has walked to the table and become a chess player.
However, compared with those with medium and strong divine powers, he is still slightly weak.
But being a chess player is always much better than being a chess piece.
At least he now has the confidence to talk face to face with Talona, the goddess of poison and disease, about the throne and offspring left behind by Baal, the god of murder, and the all-important issue of the ownership of the priesthood of death.
(End of this chapter)