At close range, you can clearly see the terrifying black spikes extending from his back spine to replace his head, as well as the large number of red tentacles ejected from under the heavy armor on both sides of his shoulders.
Almost every one of them is as thick as a real arm, and has an unusually sharp barb at the end.
As for the real head, it was completely embedded in the chest where the heart originally belonged, wrapped in countless red muscles covering the huge skeleton, and underneath was a gleaming oil engine that constantly emitted a deafening roar.
The hips, legs, forearms and fingers are also covered with black armor of almost the same material as the shoulders.
It is not difficult to tell from the huge size and unique appearance that this is not an ordinary New Phyrexian cannon fodder, but a leader selected by Shuoyou for super transformation.
To be precise, it is one of the "Seven Steel Lords" of the black faction in the Manfi Swamp in New Phyrexia, the famous demon lord - Azax Azog.
The so-called "Seven Steel Lords" actually represent the seven most powerful New Phyrexian creations in the black mana faction.
Since the Manfei Swamp was the first area in the Mirrodin time and space to be infected by the Shimmering Oil, it was almost synchronized with the Hollow World Core.
Therefore, Ailenon had no time to make any restrictions at that time, resulting in Shuoyou continuously selecting and creating Demon Judges with independent thinking, consciousness and ruling power.
In this wild growth environment, the Manfei Swamp gave birth to a large number of individuals qualified to be promoted to Demon Judges in a very short period of time.
These individuals then began to kill each other, madly seizing each other's power and territory, and eventually merged into seven powerful lords.
They are Demon Lord Azax Azog, who was a powerful demon before his completion; Deep Lord Krenokos, who was born first and in charge of the underground oil pipeline;
Roxis, the corrupt lord who hates all flesh and wants to exist in a purely mechanical way; Trick, the usurper lord who is so crazy that he wants to reshape the entire New Phyrexia by creating disasters and destruction; and Ulan, the blood lord who was a vampire in his previous life and was proficient in assassination and ambush;
The necromancer who used to rule the Marsh of Manfi, now the Lord of the Vault, Geth;
The last one is the most powerful female Dark Judge Sheored, who is more adept at using wisdom and tactics. Her well-developed intelligence network covers almost the entire Mirrodin.
So among the forces in New Phyrexia, the Black Faction is the most powerful, even more outstanding than the White Faction led by Ellenon.
But the disadvantage is that no one is willing to submit to anyone else, and it is fortunate that they don't fight each other. There is no way for them to unite and face the outside world together.
"Die! You lowly creatures who dared to reject the great and perfect evolution of New Phyrexia!"
Azax Azog suddenly raised his arms and a large number of red tentacles, and smashed towards Zuo Si who was close at hand at lightning speed.
As the one who is most enthusiastic about fighting, killing, conquering and destroying in the black faction, he believes that with his current speed and the terrifying explosive power granted by the Shining Oil Engine, he only needs one blow to eliminate the fragile human in front of him.
The huge head that looked like a skull embedded in the chest showed an extremely cold and cruel smile.
But just a second later, the guy realized how serious the consequences would be if he rashly approached a planeswalker of unknown origin.
The waving red tentacle suddenly hit a wall that was invisible to the naked eye when it was about to hit. It immediately exploded under the violent reaction force and turned into flying flesh and blood.
You must know that as a Demon Judge, Azaks Azog's red muscular tentacles made of special materials can easily dismember a behemoth dozens of meters high, and even tear and break the hardest steel plates and steel bars.
Even if you throw it into a crusher, it won't necessarily be damaged at all.
But now it was blocked by an invisible wall.
What was even more terrible was that he himself also crashed into it 0.01 seconds later. The red muscles and ribs on his chest, which were not protected by any metal shell, were smashed to pieces in an instant, and the two huge and heavy armors on his shoulders were severely deformed in this violent collision.
The arm that he subconsciously stretched out to act as a cushion and the tentacle on the other side were also broken and turned into meat paste.
The shiny oil in the body splashed everywhere like raindrops.
But not a single drop could penetrate the transparent wall and affect Zuo Si who was concentrating on casting a spell on the other side.
You don't need to ask to know that this is not a rare spell at all. It is the [Wall of Force] that arcane spellcasters in the continent of Faerun like to use most to deal with pure physical attacks.
Although it only has five rings, it has many advantages that other spells cannot match.
For example, it can bounce back 100% of the force applied by the other party.
If it is a close-range slashing or piercing, the worst that can happen is that the palm will become numb and the wrist will suffer some damage.
But if you hit a force wall at high speed, the consequences will be much more serious.
In the mildest case, the head will burst and several bones will be broken, and in the worst case, the person will be crushed to death.
The result of a supersonic collision like that of Azax Azog would naturally be broken bones and tendons all over his body.
If it weren't for the hard metal shell on the surface of the body acting as a buffer, the internal structure of the body would have long been metallized and completely controlled by the oil system. It would probably have turned into a pool of rotten meat by now.
But even so, it wasn't much better.
After his wings were broken and his oil-burning engine was severely damaged, he fell straight to the ground like a meteorite, making a loud bang.
This sudden change not only stunned the nervous Elspeth and the refugees, but also stunned several other black faction demon judges who were hiding behind the huge army and commanding.
After all, as one of the “Seven Steel Lords”, the individual strengths between them would naturally not be too different.
But what they never expected was that the demon lord Azax Azog was defeated in just one round of fighting.
Moreover, the main body was severely damaged, and it would take a while to be repaired by the oil.
"What kind of spell was that just now?"
The cellar lord, Geis, who was hiding in the rear, narrowed his eyes and asked.
Since he used to be a necromancer, his understanding of magic is much deeper than other judges, and he is also extremely vigilant.
Xiorin, who had secretly formed an alliance with her, took two steps forward while controlling her body, which was a beautiful mature woman on the upper half and a giant multi-legged insect on the lower half, and answered in an uncertain tone, "I'm not sure either.
But this planeswalker who calls himself Soth and builds this steel city to collect refugees seems to have mastered a lot of strange magic that we have never heard of or seen before.
He once used a green magic light in battle, and any New Phyrexian creation that was illuminated would be instantly decomposed into powder.
There is a similar invisible blade that can easily cut through the bodies of our most powerful creations.
And according to the reports from the spies, there seems to be some kind of power here that can be immune to the infection of the sparkling oil.
I think it is precisely because there are so many unknowns that Elenon asked us to mobilize the army and launch a full-scale attack."
"Do you believe what Ellenon said?"
Geis frowned subconsciously, obviously full of distrust for this great monk who claimed to be the leader of New Phyrexia and was above all the judges.
After all, fundamentally speaking, they are all creations born out of the Shuo Oil, not the masters of the Shuo Oil, and there is no so-called distinction between high and low.
Whoever is stronger can take his place and become the de facto leader of New Phyrexia.
Therefore, each Demon Judge secretly has his own ambitions and plans. Gathering together to form the so-called Demon Judge Council is merely maintaining a superficial unity. Secretly, each of them is equivalent to a separatist warlord and lord.
“Trust Ellenon?
Don't be ridiculous! I have long seen through her attempts to undermine the control of other factions.
But now is not the time to turn against her. We need to lie low and wait for the best opportunity.
But although Ailenon is not trustworthy, it does not mean that Jinjitasha's research report is not worthy of vigilance.
After all, whether it is this mysterious planeswalker or the power he possesses that can resist the infection of the sparkling oil, it is a huge threat to New Phyrexia.
So this action is not only for Elenon, but also for ourselves."
As she said this, Xiole's mouth corners slightly raised, revealing a smile full of temptation and feminine charm.
If you ignore the spider-like round abdomen and the huge and sharp sickle-like limbs in the lower body, the sexy curves of the upper body covered with an unknown substance like a black tights are sure to attract many suitors.
In particular, the entire face above the eyes is completely wrapped in black mesh lace, leaving only large areas of white skin on the nose, lips, cheeks and chin exposed, full of a unique sense of mystery and attraction.
From the perspective of normal human aesthetics, Xiole is obviously much more beautiful than Elenon.
"Jinjitasha's research report..."
Gai Si fell into deep thought for a moment, and at the same time he raised his head and stared at Zuo Si who was standing in the air in the distance and continued to chant the spell as if no one was around.
From the magical energy that was constantly gathering and condensing in the air, he could clearly feel the power that this horrifying spell would produce, but he did not rush forward to interrupt it as recklessly as Azax Azog did.
Because in Gaisi's view, this attack was originally a test and intelligence gathering.
What's more, several other Demon Judges from the black faction, including himself, were hiding in the rear, at least 1,500 meters away from the city wall, so there was no need to worry about being affected.
But the problem is that the Lord of the Dark Cellar obviously underestimated the scope and power of the legendary magic.
The moment Zuo Si finished chanting the last syllable, the sky, which was originally located at the edge of the chrome copper forest and was affected by the green mana core sun, was instantly covered by a strange red color.
Before the Ning tribe cannon fodder who were launching a frantic attack after completing their transformation could react to what was happening, a terrifying firestorm descended from the sky, sweeping over everything within a three-kilometer radius like raindrops.
Aside from the city itself and its towering steel walls, the rest of the New Phyrexian black faction's army and the Judges who commanded and controlled them were all caught off guard by the sudden large-scale attack.
The parts close to the periphery were still barely able to drag their bodies, which had been melted by the flames, and escape to the outside.
But those who rushed to the front were soon engulfed by wave after wave of fire rain.
The muscle part was quickly burned up, while the metal and inorganic parts melted into boiling red liquid.
There are no words that can describe this apocalyptic and horrifying scene.
Moreover, the rain of fire seemed endless. It continued for more than ten minutes. Even though there were no living New Phyrexian creatures in the affected area, it still showed no intention of stopping.
Even the flying units in the sky fell to the ground under the continuous attack of the rain of fire and were eventually swallowed by the boiling metal lake.
Yes!
You read that right!
Under the influence of long-term high-temperature fire rain, the metal ground outside the Steel City has completely melted into lakes and rivers, becoming an insurmountable natural barrier.
Having suffered heavy losses, Geis and Xiorelle did not even hesitate and immediately chose to retreat with the remaining men.
They are not fools. Seeing this situation, they would foolishly let their men rush forward and die.
There is no doubt that the name of the legendary spell that Zuo Si successfully cast was [Flame Rain].
Even among many legendary magics, its range of influence is one of the largest, and it lasts for a full twenty hours.
This means that once it is successfully deployed, the area within the affected area will be bombarded by fire and heavy rain for nearly a day and a night, and the damage to the environment will be almost devastating.
If the target is a city, then that city is basically doomed.
No building can withstand twenty hours of torrential fire without being reduced to ashes, not even the reinforced concrete jungle with a complete fire protection system in modern society on Earth.
The molten steel and magma will continue to spread outward, eventually causing violent explosions in natural gas pipelines and gas stations.
Fortunately, Zuo Si used the archmage's advanced arcane ability - Shape Control, to set up the Iron City to be unaffected by magic, thus avoiding accidental harm to his own people.
Coupled with the replication effect of the Magic Orb, the density of the Fiery Rain within the affected area doubled directly, and hundreds of thousands of New Phyrexian legions were wiped out in the blink of an eye.
Obviously, this is the terrifying deterrent power that a legendary wizard can have in a large-scale war.
As long as they want, they can cause horrific casualties and destruction in a very short time at any time.
Ordinary people are as fragile as ants in front of legendary magic.
You should know that the difficulty of learning the legendary spell [Flame Rain] is not high, probably less than half of [Soul Collapse Singularity]. It is a little simpler than the satellite launch spell [Nail into the Sky] and a little more difficult than [Mummy Dust].
Most legendary mages can learn this skill and perform it within one minute.
Looking at Zuo Si who was standing in the sky like a god, and the rain of fire outside the city wall that showed no sign of stopping, all the refugees knelt down after a brief silence to express their gratitude and obedience to this supreme ruler.
Because the former provides them not only with food and water to sustain life, but also with powerful military protection.
In Mirrodin, which has been severely infected by the Shining Oil, the City of Steel has become the last hope and pure land.
To be precise, almost all intelligent creatures in the entire space and time that can still be classified as living people are concentrated here.
As for other places, although it cannot be said that they were completely wiped out, they were usually hiding in groups of families or small tribes. They might be captured by the New Phyrexian forces at any time and subjected to cruel transformation.
"Soth! You came back just in time! In a few days, I'm not sure if I can withstand the onslaught of those New Phyrexian creatures."
When Zuo Si slowly descended from mid-air to the ground, the planeswalker Elspeth was the first to rush up and give him a warm hug.
Melila ran over from a distance, following closely behind, her eyes filled with undisguised joy.
"Don't underestimate yourself. I believe you can do it. But what's going on with these guys? Why did they suddenly besiege the Steel City?" Zuo Si asked with interest, touching his chin.
Elspeth uncrossed her arms and shook her head with a wry smile: “I'm sorry, I'm not sure what happened.
But what is certain is that the forces of New Phyrexia should have no other enemies in this time and space, so they have set their sights on us.
I understand Phyrexia, and I understand even better the goals of those who have been devoured and transformed by the Glow Oil.
If nothing unexpected happens, they will soon try to launch a second attack and will never give up until this nail is pulled out."
"You mean completed... New Phyrexia has its infestation of most of Mirrodin?"
A look of surprise appeared on Zuo Si's face.
Because according to his previous calculations, it would take at least one or two years for New Phyrexia to complete the infection of the entire space-time.
Could it be that my calculation was wrong?
Or has something happened inside the space-time? It seems necessary to take some time to contact the spy planted inside, the one who was transformed by the new oil and has now become the Red Magic Judge, Wabasi.
Elspeth, who had a deep hatred for Phyrexia, was obviously unaware of Zuo Si's plan for Mirrodin, and thought that he was worried about the safety of the Iron City, so she immediately explained, "I don't know whether the infection of the entire plane has been completed.
But what is certain is that they have set their sights on this place.
Additionally, Melira's ability to clear Shock Oil infections is a potential concern.
If New Phyrexia discovered and confirmed her existence, they would certainly kill her completely at all costs.
Oh, I almost forgot to introduce you to some new friends.
They are planeswalkers like us."
As she spoke, Elspeth turned around and pointed at a man covered in metal and rock not far away.
"His name is Kos, a survivor of the Vashuk Hammer tribe, and the second native planeswalker born in Mirrodin."
"Hello! Nice to meet you. In this city of steel, I have seen many Vashok compatriots who have survived thanks to your kindness and protection. You are our benefactor."
Kos grinned and stepped forward to greet him.
Like most Vashuk people, he has a very straightforward personality, giving people the impression that he is careless and brainless.
But if you observe carefully, you will find that this is a natural leader who is both rough and meticulous.
At least he has a high prestige among the Vashuk people.
"Nice to meet you too."
Elspeth then pointed to a hooded man with short hair next to her and continued to introduce him, "This is Venser who came with Koth. He is an inventor and artificer who once worked with the ancient planeswalkers to repair the time rift. He came here to find the creator of Mirrodin, the silver golem Karn who is worshiped as a god by the New Phyrexian forces."
"Hello, Soth, I heard that you came to this time and space a long time ago. If possible, can you provide me with some information about New Phyrexia and Karn?"
Venser's tone was filled with impatience that he couldn't conceal.
Because his job before becoming a planeswalker was to collect the large number of warships, constructs, and war machine wreckage left over after the failed full-scale invasion of Dominarnia by Phyrexia during the era of Yawgmoth, find useful parts from them to build teleportation devices, and then sell them to customers in need.
So it is very clear how terrible the erosion rate of Phyrexian's oil is.
Especially for a silver golem like Kahn that is made purely of metal structure.
Zuo Si responded without hesitation: "Of course, I am very happy to provide help to the best of my ability.
But you'd better be mentally prepared.
Because the current leader of New Phyrexia, Elenon, has regarded Karn as the father of New Phyrexia and even founded a religion based on him.
As far as I know, they are pouring oil on Kahn every day.
Moreover, the heart that Urza used to create Karn was also constantly oozing out shiny oil.
This is why Mirrodin is what it is."
"What?! Are you saying that...Kahn created this space-time and is also the source of the pollution of the world by the oil?"
It was obviously the first time that Venser heard such an explosive secret. He opened his mouth in shock and was unable to recover for a long time.
Zuo Si nodded seriously: "Yes. Do you know why Urza created Karn?"
"Why?"
Venser's mind was in a state of chaos at the moment, and he asked subconsciously.
"Because of guilt! Urza once knew a Phyrexian named Xanja, a synthetic human who was endowed with self-awareness and independent thinking ability and whose appearance was almost indistinguishable from that of an ordinary person.
He has no gender and was created to infiltrate other time and space to facilitate the invasion of Phyrexia.
But Xanja hated Yawgmoth and the Phyrexian forces that controlled him, so he chose to betray and cooperate with Urza.
But Urza was blinded by hatred, and coupled with his arrogance, he ultimately lost his life.
In order to make up for the guilt in his heart and to remember the mistakes he had made, Urza finally chose to use Xanja's heart to create the silver golem Karn, and preserved a large amount of ancient heritage with amazing destructive power inside it.
In other words, he actually wanted to work with Xanja to complete his revenge on Yawgmoth and the entire Phyrexia."
Zuo Si was very straightforward in revealing this unknown secret.
After all, Urza has been dead for many years, and Karn, the legacy left by this ancient mage, is about to become his property.
"No! That's not right! Since Karn was made from the heart of a Phyrexian, why wasn't he infected and corrupted before?"
As if grasping at the last straw, Venser asked loudly in an extremely excited tone.
Zuo Si sighed slightly and replied, "Because it repairs the time rift.
Remember the price that Archmage Teferi and countless ancient planeswalkers paid to save the entire universe?
All planeswalkers' sparks inevitably deteriorated after this.
Before this, Urza could easily resist the erosion of the oil with his ancient god-like power as a planeswalker.
So at that time, Kahn didn't have to worry about the problem of oil burning in his heart.
Later, before his death, Urza gave his spark to Karn, so the latter also gained the powerful power of the ancient mage and even created the predecessor of the Mirrodin time and space - Ancient Silver.
But as the spark deteriorated and even disappeared, the spark oil in Kahn's body eventually overflowed.
This is why he tried every means to return to Mirrodin and enter the core of the entire space-time to seal himself up.
So if you want to save Kahn, forget it.
He is no longer the Karn you know, but the father of New Phyrexia, a terrifying being who is about to become the second Yawgmoth."
As these words came out of his mouth, Venser collapsed instantly. He fell to his knees and covered his face with his hands, as if he could not accept this bad news.
After all, for him, the two most important people in the entire universe are the Time Mage Teferi and the Silver Golem Karn.
The former is more like a teacher, while the latter is a close friend.
Of course, Zuo Si said this in order to dissuade Venser from going to the core of Mirrodin.
Because no one knows Kahn's current condition, not even Elenon who has been guarding him all day.
You have to know that in the original timeline, this special silver golem relied on its strong willpower and belief to hold on for a long time.
Now, his body not only contains a heart carrying the original Shuo Oil, but also new Shuo Oil injected into his body.
The two are intertwined, devouring and transforming each other, and God knows what will happen.
In addition, Zuo Si is also very interested in the spark inherited from the legendary planeswalker Urza and lost in the vortex of time.
He felt that as long as he controlled Kahn and searched for the part about the lost spark from his memory, he would be able to find a way to go to the time rift and retrieve the lost spark.
"No! I don't believe Kahn will turn into a monster! I'm going to find him deep in the earth!"
Venser suddenly stood up from the ground, his eyes revealing an irrational madness.
In response to his overreaction, Zuo Si simply shrugged and said, "It doesn't matter. I won't stop you anyway, but don't expect to get any help from me. Because the situation in Steel City is not optimistic now, we don't have the energy to take care of other things."
But Venser seemed not to understand the meaning of this sentence. He turned his head and stared at Melila.
"This girl must come with me! Her ability can remove the infection of the sparkling oil, and she will definitely help Kahn."
"No! You can risk your own life to save your friend, but you can never joke with other people's lives.
Melira is the key to the Iron City's defense against the New Phyrexian invasion, and I will not allow her life to be threatened in the slightest."
Zuo Si rejected Fanser's unreasonable request without hesitation.
Although in the original plot, this guy and Kos successfully brought Melira into the core of Mirrodin, and successfully saved Karn at the cost of his own life.
He even caused a big disturbance in the Demon Judge Council.
But the problem is that the crises encountered along the way cannot be explained in a few words.
Given Melira's current helpless state, any Phyrexian killer who showed up could easily kill her.
The most important thing is that Zuo Si didn't know whether the girl's ability to be immune to and remove the infection of the Shuo Oil would disappear completely with her death, and would not be restored even if she was resurrected using divine magic.
So he can't gamble, and he dares not gamble.
"Asshole! Don't you have any compassion at all?"
Venser was clearly getting mad, and his tone and actions became aggressive.
But the next second...
He found that a large hand wearing an iron glove had grabbed his neck at lightning speed and lifted his whole body up off the ground.
The strong feeling of suffocation and poor blood circulation immediately made the planeswalker's face turn red and purple.
But no matter how he struggled or tried to pry open those clamp-like fingers, it was of no use.
At this moment, Zuo Si's black pupils no longer had any smile or warmth, but were instead filled with a frightening depth. He issued a final warning in a tone without a trace of emotion: "Don't think of taking advantage of Meililai. Do you understand? Answer me! Do you understand?"
As he said these words, the strength of his fingers began to increase, as if he wanted to strangle the other person's fragile neck alive.
You should know that after digesting the divine power of Tiamat, the dragon god, all of Zuo Si's basic attributes increased by five points, and now his strength attribute is a full seventy.
Not to mention the planeswalker in front of him who mainly relies on his brain and skills to make a living, even if a Frost Giant or a Cloudtop Giant came, he could still use brute force to pin him to the ground and rub him repeatedly.
Moreover, the strength attribute of seventy points is far from the maximum limit.
As the lord of Hell, he can also draw on energy to exert quasi-divine powers to unleash terrifying power far beyond the comprehension of normal people, such as directly pulling a planet or a plane closer or pushing it away.
“Damn it! Let go! You’re strangling Venser to death!”
Seeing that Venser had begun to roll his eyes and had clearly lost consciousness, Elspeth immediately rushed over to prevent the tragedy from happening, and threw several healing spell cards in one breath.
Especially when she saw the horrific handprint on the former's neck and the almost comminuted fractured spine, she couldn't imagine what the outcome would be if she had been a little later.
"Don't worry, I know my limits. He won't die. And even if he dies, I have a way to revive him."
Zuo Si curled his lips nonchalantly.
When Kos, who was standing by, heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched violently and uncontrollably.
As a planeswalker who was good at moving boulders and mountains, crushing rock walls, and purifying minerals and metals, he was originally quite confident in his strength.
But after witnessing the legendary magic [Flame Rain] released by Zuo Si, as well as the terrifying muscle strength he unintentionally displayed when dealing with Venser just now, he suddenly felt that if a fight really broke out, he would be knocked down in minutes.
This is also the reason why Kos did not help when Venser was almost strangled to death.
He understood that if he took action, the situation would only get worse, so it would be better to wait for Ai Zipei, who had a better relationship with Zuo Si, to come forward.
In addition, he also felt that Venser's desire to take Melira away was a bit too selfish.
After all, without this little girl who can remove the infection of the sparkling oil, the refugees of the Iron City would not be able to hold on for long and would be transformed into minions of New Phyrexia under constant infection.
Just like that, what was originally a good meeting of planeswalkers ended with Venser being strangled to death by Zuo Si.
Since there was still a constant rain of fire outside, the Steel City obviously did not need too many people to guard it in the short term.
A small number of guards were left to stand guard, while the rest of the refugees, who had been fighting for a long time and were already exhausted, returned to the square to cook food, sing and dance, and celebrate this hard-earned victory.
Zuo Si was also very generous and asked the warehouse to take out more meat and alcoholic beverages to reward these tenacious and resilient residents of Mirodi, which immediately triggered thunderous cheers.
However, he did not attend the banquet himself, but returned to the laboratory with several planeswalkers.
According to the old rules, Zuo Si first used magic to summon a table of heroes' banquet, and then ate and talked with Melila, Kos and Elspeth.
As for Venser, although he had woken up under the effect of healing magic, because of the conflict between the two just now, he was too embarrassed to come over to eat and drink for free. He could only sit aside and watch others eat, swallowing his saliva continuously while smelling the fragrance.
In the end, the kind-hearted Elspeth couldn't bear it anymore, so she picked up some food and a can of wine and brought them over.
Venser said thank you in a very low voice and then began to stuff the food into his mouth voraciously.
You have to know that in Mirrodin, Zuo Si's place is almost the only place where you can eat normal food, and it is also the top-level hero banquet with magical effects.
Even for a planeswalker, unless he is willing to use the power of sparks to travel to other time and space for a meal, he can only starve or eat local specialties whose taste is hard to describe.
Returning to her seat, Elspeth finally couldn't help but ask, "Can't we go deep into the core of Mirrodin to see what's happening with Karn?"
"Do you know what the core of Mirrodin has become now?"
Zuo Si picked up an oyster and put it into his mouth, sneering and asking back.
"have no idea."
Elspeth sighed helplessly.
She also understood that this was obviously a bit too much to ask.
After all, the forces of New Phyrexia have already reached the doorstep of the Iron City. As the first space-time core to be infected, one can imagine the situation. It must be filled with countless oil-filled creatures.
"But the problem is that just defending the Iron City is not a solution! Only by dealing with Kahn can we solve the infection of New Phyrexia and the Spark Oil from the root."
Kos finished the pork elbow in his hand at a very fast speed and ate it with a greasy face.
But Zuo Si shook his head and retorted: "No, things have come to this point today, even if we succeed in rescuing Kahn it will be of no use.
Because the Council of Judges led by Ellenon has established effective rule within New Phyrexia.
This means that Kahn is no longer necessary.
And like I said, Karn's biggest problem is that the core that sustains his life is a Phyrexian oil creation.
This means that unless this core is destroyed, even Melila will not be able to eliminate a device that can continuously produce sparkling oil.
But destroying the core would mean that Kahn would also die completely.
Are you meeting Karn just to kill him? Or, are any of you prepared to sacrifice yourself and use the Spark of the Planeswalker to replace Karn's original core?"
moment!
Both Kos and Venser's expressions became extremely ugly.
As a new planeswalker, Kos obviously would not sacrifice his spark and life for an outsider.
Apparently, Venser wasn't mentally prepared for this.
In the original plot, the reason why he readily handed over the spark to Kahn was essentially because he knew that he was seriously injured and would not live long. Rather than dying in vain, it would be better to save a friend before he died.
Noticing the reactions of the two, Zuo Si's eyes suddenly flashed with a hint of amusement that was not easily noticed by others, and he continued to speak: "As far as I know, New Phyrexia now has several powerful demon judges.
And each of them is practicing his own understanding of the oil and Phyrexia.
The power they possess is simply beyond your ability to contend with.
Especially the unparalleled infection ability of the Shuo Oil. Once captured, even the Planeswalkers cannot be spared.
Most importantly, have you ever thought about what it would mean to the entire universe if you were captured and became the subject of the Demon Judge's research?
Once they have mastered the technology to transform you completely without losing your spark, they can use the ability of the planeswalkers to travel through any time and space to infect thousands of time and space in the entire universe at the same time, spreading the spark oil everywhere.
If that really came to pass, Karn's efforts to come back with great difficulty and seal himself in Mirrodin would be completely destroyed.
And you...
They are all sinners!
In order to make the two young men in front of him understand the seriousness of the problem, Zuo Si showed no mercy this time.
Because imprisoning New Phyrexia in Mirrodin is one of his important goals.
Otherwise, once the old oil begins to spread to other worlds, the new oil will never have the opportunity to completely swallow up the old oil, and a situation of two kinds of oil coexisting will be formed.
This is not what left-wing thinking wants.
(End of this chapter)
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