The most core area is called "Garden of Life", which is where the five core suns of mana, red, blue, green, black and white, were born. It is also the foundation for the entire world to operate.
This place can directly link with the dark void, and continuously absorb the original unprocessed chaotic energy inside and transform it into what time and space need.
If the "Garden of Life" is destroyed, the entire Mirrodin will collapse and perish.
Above this are the various environments and special terrains that are well known to local residents.
For example, the Chrome Copper Forest, the Mercury Sea, the Glittering Wilderness, the Manfei Swamp, the Furnace Layer, etc.
In fact, they are essentially layers wrapped around the core.
Each type of terrain is equivalent to being built on a thick hollow crust, with various channels connecting them.
Among them, the refugee camp established by Zuo Si - the City of Steel - is located in the middle of the chromium-copper forest and the adjacent level, the fourth layer from the surface.
Although many of these terrains are strictly speaking "underground", due to the five mana core suns, when local residents look up, they still see the same blue sky and white clouds as in the normal world.
However, after being severely infected by the oil, a large number of by-product bacteria burst out from the inside.
It can even be said that more than 50 percent of the world's internal structure is dominated by bacterial communities and oil pipelines.
These materials gushing out from the core area are expanding and spreading at an unimaginable speed until they completely engulf the entire space and time.
At this moment, inside the Garden of Life, the great monk Alenon, who stood above all the Magic Judges, was sitting on his own chair in the Magic Judges Council, inspecting the other Magic Judges who were present representing their respective factions.
Although she has no eyes, the area above her lips is completely covered by a huge white composite material shaped like a boomerang. Judging from the gloss, it is very similar to porcelain, but it is obviously much harder and should be some kind of synthetic metal.
The lower part, from the ears and lips to the neck, is all creepy red muscles and blood vessels.
The chest, arms, lower body, legs and feet were also covered with flawless white porcelain, except for the abdomen and lower back below the ribs, which showed large areas of red muscle without any skin covering them.
Through the textured muscles, you can clearly see the pipes inside that are connected to the oil engine.
No one knew for what purpose, but Elenon always wore a red silk ribbon as bright as blood around her waist, making her look like she was wearing a beautiful yet terrifying wedding dress.
Moreover, her words, deeds, and movements were full of an elegance that could not be described in words. She was not at all like other Demon Judges who were cold, cruel, bloodthirsty, and full of desire for conquest, destruction, and ruin.
In particular, the "Mechanical Orthodoxy" he founded personally advocates the perfect unity of metal and flesh and blood. It is neither biased towards pure machinery nor towards the fusion of flesh and blood. It can be said that it perfectly inherited the spirit of the first founder, Yawgmoth.
Most importantly, the archmonk understood the importance of unity very well, so he did not declare himself the supreme ruler of New Phyrexia, but instead praised Karn, the creator of the Mirrodin time and space and the one who brought oil to this world.
As a result, Karn was forced to become the father of New Phyrexia while completely unconscious.
As for Elenon, she humbled herself to become the mother of machines, second only to the emperor and above everyone else, and was also the true regent.
It has to be said that just from these two titles one can see that Elenon has an unreasonable fanatical obsession with Kahn.
In addition, she also founded an organization called "Kahn Apostolic Society" as the core of the church.
If Karn is ready to take the helm of New Phyrexia, these lunatics will follow his every order and demand absolute obedience from all the Inquisitors.
But if Kahn is unwilling to perform his duties, they will become jailers to prevent him from escaping from control, and record the crazy words spoken under the influence of the oil, and eventually distort and tamper with them into doctrines and dogmas.
The most famous statement of the "Kahn Apostles" is what was publicly said by the Chief Inquisitor - Katara.
"When the final truth is discovered, great peace will come to the world.
The sun in the sky and the ground beneath our feet will become a shining spire, and the Father of Machines will rule from its top.
Praise the whispers of the Inquisitor, the oil-soaked truth of the dogma, the inevitable fate of my father.
In other words, whether Karn likes it or not, he will inevitably become the leader of New Phyrexia.
This is because when Shuoyou was created, it was set up to have an absolute controller.
Otherwise, whether it is the Demon Judge or an ordinary creature, they will feel that the most important thing is missing and become extremely uneasy.
This can be seen from the current situation where each Demon Judge is independent in his own way and no one is willing to submit to anyone else.
Elenon is undoubtedly very smart, and she also sees the disadvantages of Shuoyou after losing its creator Yawgmoth.
There are two benefits to praising Kahn highly. One is to reduce the hostility and vigilance of other judges towards themselves and even the Mechanical Orthodoxy. The other is to use the political tactic of "using the emperor to control the princes".
After all, no one can deny that it was the Silver Golem Karn who created this time and space, and it was also he who brought the most important gospel to New Phyrexia - Shining Oil.
As for the current Demon Judge Council, its essence is to allow the perfected creatures to form a superficial unity first.
In this way, after getting rid of those ambitious and disobedient guys, Elenon can naturally annex their territories and subordinates, and finally complete the internal integration of New Phyrexia, thereby launching a war that sweeps across the entire multiverse.
But before that, she felt that these Demon Judges in front of her could still be put to good use.
Thinking of this, the Mother of Machinery slowly opened her mouth and asked in a slightly lazy voice: "Gai Si, Xiorui, as the executors of this test operation, don't you have anything you want to say?"
"I'm sorry, we don't know what to say.
Because the enemies this time are completely different from the local residents of Mirrodin we encountered before.
Whether it is the opponent's behavior pattern or the complex magical power he possesses.
Apart from anything else, the raging fire and rain that lasted for a full twenty hours was enough to speak for itself.
Even the demon lord Azax Azog was severely injured in this operation, and it is still unknown whether he is dead or alive. "
Xiole spread her hands with a helpless look.
Although the seven steel lords in the black faction are not submissive to each other and each has their own subordinates and sphere of influence, she is the nominal Black Magic Judge and therefore must speak on behalf of the Manfei Swamp.
As for the ally Gaisi beside him, he often played the role of mediator and was not convenient to confront Elenon head-on.
Because in the process of being completed, Geth gained an ability that is very difficult to solve among Phyrexian creatures.
Anyone who signs a contract with him and violates the terms will immediately be mind-controlled and become a puppet.
This means that if there is a conflict between two lords or demon judges that needs to be mediated, Gesi will be the first choice.
After all, if anyone is unwilling to sign this contract, it means that he has something to hide, which will definitely arouse the vigilance of other lords or demon judges. If necessary, they can unite to put pressure on him and force him to make some concessions.
Therefore, Geth's position is very stable both in the black faction of Manfei Marsh and in the entire New Phyrexia system.
Unless he is seeking death himself, even Elenon will not touch him easily.
"You mean that the planeswalker of unknown origin will become the most difficult enemy we have encountered so far?"
The leader of the green faction, the brutal barbarians, Flink, couldn't help but interrupt.
This guy looks like a giant walking on two feet. His lower body is made up of strong and powerful hind limbs, and his upper limbs are as sharp as dragon's claws. He even has two small hands on his abdomen. His head is wrapped in a white exoskeleton mask, and his terrifying mouth is full of densely packed fangs.
As the most powerful of all the Demon Judges, he advocates the law of the jungle, natural selection and evolution. His main sphere of influence is in the Chromium Bronze Forest, and his ruling style is very loose and rough.
Therefore, there has been no contact with the refugee camp established by Zuo Si for the time being.
In other words, even if some contact occurred, the Green Demon Judge might not know about it.
In his eyes, who worshiped primitive power, taking down a mere gathering place formed by the indigenous rebels of Mirrodin was a piece of cake.
These guys from the black faction are a bunch of trash and weaklings. If it were me, I would have dealt with them long ago.
It has to be said that Flink's way of thinking fully reflects the characteristics of the green faction - a group of violent and evil savages, and is also the kind of enemy that Zuo Si likes most.
"That's right! If you don't believe me, you can go and try it yourself. If you get hurt, don't blame me for not warning you."
The corners of Xiorri's mouth curled up slightly, and she began to encourage this simple-minded but strong-limbed green devil judge.
After all, in terms of pure strength and individual combat effectiveness, Flinkai is definitely the best among all the Demon Judges.
Even Archmonk Elenon would most likely be defeated in a one-on-one fight.
Therefore, the insidious and cunning Dark Judge hopes to instigate the enemy to attack the Steel City to see if he can collect more useful intelligence.
Compared to Flink, the blue judge of wisdom, Jinjitasha, was much calmer. He fiddled with his sharp silver metal fingers like hooks and asked with interest, "Have you confirmed the key points in my last report? Did that interesting planeswalker really master the ability and technology to resist or even remove the oil to a certain extent?"
Xiorin answered without hesitation: "The answer is yes.
During the offensive, we discovered that the refugees would carry those infected with the oil to the rear.
After a while, these infected people will return to the city wall intact and continue fighting.
This means that the other party has 100% mastered the method of removing the infection from the shiny oil.
While it is uncertain to what extent this approach can be successful, it poses a threat to the expansion of New Phyrexia.
My suggestion is to concentrate your forces and find a way to launch a surprise attack in a short period of time to destroy this settlement, and then kill or capture the unknown mage.
Otherwise, once he extends this method to other time and space, our expansion and conquest plans will be greatly hindered."
"Launch a surprise attack? That's easy for you to say.
That steel city has very complete defense facilities, and can even detect our bionic spies with 100% certainty.
In the absence of any means of sabotaging from within, the cost of a frontal attack is extremely staggering.
Especially this horrifying fire rain magic, once successfully cast, it will last for a full twenty hours.
Even those of my soldiers who are most resistant to high temperatures would find it difficult to charge across a distance of two or three kilometers to attack the city wall."
The newly recognized Red Demon Judge, Wabas, sneered and expressed his disdain.
As a planted spy, he had been paying close attention to the reactions of Kahn, Elenon and several other Demon Judges, and he knew very well that these guys had been infiltrated by the New Shuo Oil.
However, the amount is still relatively small nowadays, so the new Shuoyou is not in a hurry to replace it, but is constantly devouring and transforming it internally, trying every means to strengthen itself.
Most of the rest of the time, they remain in a semi-sleeping state, silently waiting for their master to wake them up one day, and then complete the final counter-infection and seize absolute control of the entire Mirrodin and New Phyrexia forces in one fell swoop.
And Wabas will replace Elenon and become the leader of the new Demon Judge, second only to the emperor.
The most important thing is that as long as he completes this task, he will gain a complete soul of his own, and will no longer be just a body with independent consciousness and thinking like he is now.
Of course, this is not an easy task.
Because anti-infection takes time.
As a blue magic judge who is keen on technological research and development, Jinji Tasha seems to have discovered the existence of new oil and is working on analyzing it.
Once he discovered the difference between the two types of oil, the covert counter-infection would evolve into an all-out civil war among the forces of New Phyrexia.
The old and new Shuoyou will inevitably fight to the death, and in the end only one side can survive and gain control of Mirrodin.
Although Wabas has been secretly using the secret army formed by Xin Shuoyou to constantly fight against the armies of other Demon Judges, secretly collecting the knowledge and technology mastered by the other side, allowing Xin Shuoyou to continue to grow and improve itself in this small-scale war.
But if a full-scale war breaks out, the strength he currently possesses is not enough.
There is a high possibility that he will be beaten to death by the other Demon Judges.
It is also because of this that, rather than engaging in direct combat, Wabas prefers to create conflicts within the New Phyrexian forces so that Elenon and Jingitashya cannot concentrate on dealing with him.
The ambitious black magic judge, Xiole, was the important chess piece he chose to contain the two.
It can be said that none of the people present in the entire Demon Judge Council are easy to deal with.
Everyone has their own intentions, ambitions, and wishes in their hearts, and even their understanding of Phyrexia is completely different.
If it were any other organization, it would have been disbanded or in civil war a long time ago.
But the sparkling oil created by Yawgmoth just glued them together.
Whatever the Inquisitors may think, their loyalty to New Phyrexia is unquestionable.
"So, according to you, we are just going to watch the steel city stand right under our noses and do nothing?" Xiole asked with her chin slightly raised.
Wabas shook his head slightly: "No! What I mean is that we must be fully prepared and not act rashly.
Great Mother of Machinery, I hope you can allocate more resources to me.
Let me use the high temperature of the furnace layer to train a group of high temperature resistant troops.
This way, the enemy's fire magic won't be able to completely block our attack like it does now.
In addition, I think it is best not to continue to provoke the enemy during this preparation period, but to pretend to have completely given up in order to reduce the enemy's vigilance. "
"Okay, I approve."
Elenon agreed without even thinking about it.
On the one hand, there is indeed a need in New Phyrexia.
On the other hand, the current Wabas is no longer the rebel who always disobeyed orders in the original plot.
After becoming an ace spy, he has always been respectful and obedient, and even won the title of "Loyal Dog of Ellenon".
In the eyes of most Demon Judges, this is a die-hard bootlicker of the Mother of Machinery, with no dignity or independence at all.
Little did they know that all this was a false illusion created by Wabas to confuse the enemy.
He is the most ambitious of all the demon judges and the one who most desires to make Elenon kneel down and lick his toes one day.
"Thank you very much! Don't worry, I will definitely not let you down this time."
The Red Demon Judge stood up and bowed respectfully.
"I trust you!"
Elenon pursed her lips, which were not covered by any skin but only a layer of red muscle tissue, and a chilling smile emerged.
Especially the sharp teeth wrapped under the red lips, which really did not match her elegant movements, posture and voice, and filled with an inexplicable sense of incongruity.
However, this is also one of the characteristics of the White Force of New Phyrexia, that is, the completion process requires the skin to be completely peeled off, exposing the underlying muscles.
It is said that this is done to awaken the primitive fear of blood and brutality in the living beings' instincts. At the same time, the flawless white composite metal like white porcelain has a solemn and dignified morbid beauty.
Seeing that Wabas had snatched away the tasks and resources that originally belonged to her, Xiole immediately became very angry.
It's just that she was very shrewd and didn't show it immediately, but continued to maintain a faint smile.
This kind of flexible and patient character is also her most terrifying feature.
Just as several Demon Judges were preparing to end today's routine meeting, a violent energy wave suddenly came from the huge throne in the core area.
The next second...
boom!!!!!!!!
With a loud bang, Kahn, who was originally sitting on it, suddenly stood up without any warning.
The guys from the Kahn Apostles Society around were torn into pieces by the terrifying force almost in an instant, and there was no value in even putting them together again.
"What's going on? What happened?!"
Jinji Tasha suddenly stood up from his chair and stared at Kahn not far away with a vigilant look.
Unlike Ellenon, he and several other judges had no respect for the father of New Phyrexia. Instead, they wanted to either dismember him for scientific research or simply kill him once and for all.
"Don't be nervous! I'll go check out the situation!"
Ailenon obviously noticed the other Demon Judges' eagerness to make a move and immediately ordered them to stop all actions.
He took graceful steps onto a circular aircraft and flew straight towards the huge throne.
Unlike his usual muddleheaded and gibberish state, Kahn now appears quite sober. He lowered his head and looked at his body and said self-deprecatingly: "Has it come to this?
It seems that I really made a huge mistake.
Maybe I shouldn't have gone with Teferi to repair the time rift, but to protect Urza's planeswalker spark.
What is the point of preventing one terrible disaster, no matter how noble the action is, if it only causes another, even more terrible disaster?
I never thought that Phyrexia, which Urza had spent all his efforts to defeat, would revive again because of me."
"Are you reminiscing about the past, Father?"
Ailenon descended from the sky and waved his hand to signal his men beside him not to rush to pour the oil.
"Are you the leader of the New Phyrexian forces chosen by Shuoyou?"
Kahn looked the Archmonk and Mother of Machines up and down.
As someone who had followed Urza to fight Yawgmoth and Old Phyrexia, he could naturally tell the difference between the Archdemon and an ordinary creature modified by sparkling oil at a glance.
Elenon smiled and shook her head: "No, I am just a temporary agent, you are the father of New Phyrexia, the one that all the judges need to be loyal to.
Look at these devout descendants around you. They are eagerly waiting for you to step down from the throne and lead us to complete the unfinished work of old Phyrexia, so that the entire multiverse can evolve and achieve harmonious unity with the help of the shining oil.
In this way, there will be no more hunger, disease, disputes, or wars.
All living beings are united under one thought and one will, and exist in a form of absolute order.
And you yourself will become the supreme ruler and god in the universe."
“Hahahaha! Yeah!
Any creature infected by the shining oil will eventually lose the most important part of its life and become a soulless walking corpse.
I'm not sure how many people are willing to live in such a pathetic state.
If you don't mind, can you tell me if you dream when you rest? What do you see in your dreams? "
Kahn asked back with a laugh.
If it were someone who was more familiar with the situation, he would definitely be able to easily determine that the condition of the silver golem was quite abnormal.
Because he is a construct creature, although he was given the ability to feel pain and perception by Urza, his personality has always been relatively calm and he rarely has drastic emotional fluctuations.
But at this moment, Kahn was extremely aggressive, with his eyes flashing with a terrifying red light instead of the usual pale yellow light.
Needless to say, most of the creatures of New Phyrexia that have been transformed by the oil do not dream.
After all, their minds are anchored in 100% reality, and they don't have the so-called imagination that humans have.
When Yawgmoth designed the oil, he eliminated this uncertainty at the root.
But the problem is that after losing the control of Yawgmoth, these demon judges randomly created by the spark oil are not as "perfect" as those in old Phyrexia.
In other words, on the spiritual and inner level, both Elenon and the other Demon Judges have very obvious weaknesses.
The external manifestation is that they will also be angered by provocation, fear the future, occasionally doubt themselves because of wrong decisions, and even retain some of the emotions they had as living beings...
In terms of realm and willpower, the leaders of New Phyrexia cannot be compared with Yawgmoth, who voluntarily gave up his physical body and embraced the Shining Oil.
The latter never doubt themselves and never feel fear about the future, but firmly believe that they will win all wars. They have been completely deified on a spiritual level and basically do not feel anger or other emotions.
"You seem to want to prove something, right, father?"
Ellenon was visibly enraged.
Because she couldn't stand Kahn, who was regarded as a tool and a pawn, talking to her in such a condescending tone, as if he was talking to a clown.
“No, I’m just trying to identify the most vulnerable part of you beneath that tough exterior.
My dear daughter, you are not as strong as you think.
This so-called mechanical orthodoxy and its ridiculous dogmas and doctrines are essentially nothing more than a form of hypnosis and brainwashing of others and oneself.
You try to use this method to soothe your inner anxiety and deep fear of an uncertain future.
You call yourself the Mother of Machines, and seek to equal the status of Yawgmoth, the Father of Old Phyrexia.
But in fact, I don’t even know what I am.
You are just a pathetic tool made by the oil, and you are far from being its true master."
When saying this, Kahn's tone was clearly filled with contempt and ridicule.
This instantly alerted Elenon, and she roared in anger: "You are not Kahn at all! Who are you? How did you control our father?"
"Ah! It's not easy. Did you finally figure it out? I thought that as the leader of New Phyrexia, you would be able to see through it right away."
The Silver Golem spread out his hands and made a mocking gesture.
A Neo-Phyrexian creature swooped down from above the throne, attempting to assist Elenon in restraining him.
But before he could get close, his entire body suddenly paused in mid-air, and then fell down onto the platform next to the throne with a bang as if he had lost control, and his body was smashed into pieces.
Even the hard metal white porcelain was shattered into dozens of pieces by the impact.
The shiny oil flowing out of the body seemed to be controlled by some force, slowly flowing to Kahn's palm, looking both weird and terrifying.
Because apart from its creator, Yawgmoth, there is no other person in the world who can fully control the oil.
Even the Judge of New Phyrexia cannot directly control the oil, and can only use the power of the oil to make himself stronger.
"Impossible!!! This must be an illusion! It's a nightmare! What...what did you do to me?"
Elenon rushed forward like crazy.
But the next second...
She was just like the shattered New Phyrexian creation, frozen in place and unable to move.
Especially the diesel engine, which seemed to have stalled all of a sudden and could not provide power as usual.
"No, dear Ellenon, this is not an illusion or a nightmare, but it is happening in reality."
With a low voice, Kahn slowly approached, stretched out his hand and poured the oil into the other's mouth, then stroked the lips stained black by the oil and continued to talk to himself: "Do you think you have become the leader of New Phyrexia? Do you think you control the oil?
Don't be naive!
In front of the true master of Shuoyou, you Demon Judges have no power to resist at all.
For example, if I give an order now - kneel down! "
Plop! The Mechanical Mother Ellenon knelt on the ground, and in front of countless eyes, she posed in a humble manner.
She couldn't control her body at all, and even her thoughts were seriously confused and conflicted, as if there were two voices screaming in her head.
One of them yelled at him to get off his knees and to stand up and resist, but another, louder voice barked at him to obey.
"Do you feel it now? This is the power that only the true owner of the Shuo Oil can possess!"
Kahn stretched out his arm made entirely of metal, pinched the other's chin which was not covered with any skin, and asked with a smile.
"You...how on earth did you do all this?!"
Elenon's voice trembled slightly, revealing the extreme restlessness in her heart.
At this moment, her psychological defenses had completely collapsed, and a seed of fear was planted deep in her heart.
Because Shuoyou, whom she used to trust and rely on the most, has now become a huge threat, and even easily disintegrated the ruling system built around the Mechanical Orthodoxy.
"Haha, you seem scared? Don't worry, this is just the beginning.
Enjoy your last moments of freedom! It won't be long before the true father of New Phyrexia arrives! No matter how you struggle or resist, it will be useless! "
After saying the last word, the Silver Golem Kahn turned around and sat back on the throne behind him, lowered his head again and fell into a state of unconscious dormancy.
His silence immediately allowed Elenon to regain control of her body and consciousness. She immediately got up from the ground and stepped back, obviously frightened.
Not only her, but several other Demon Judges who rushed over also showed expressions of terrified expression.
After all, even the most powerful Mother of Machinery was controlled so easily, so it would definitely be no different if it happened to me.
Most importantly, Karn's final prophecy that "the true father of New Phyrexia will come soon" made them all suspicious.
In severe cases, some even begin to reject the oil in their bodies that keeps them alive.
Perhaps the only one who could remain calm was the red devil judge who was a spy - Wabas.
Because he had clearly sensed that the power that controlled Kahn just now was none other than the owner of the new oil - Zuo Si.
By consuming the new oil that had already penetrated into the body, Zuo Si not only successfully controlled Kahn's body and created unprecedented panic within New Phyrexia, but also allowed other demon judges to see through Elenon's disguise of being strong on the outside but weak on the inside.
This also means that Ellenon's attempt to rely on the Mechanic Orthodoxy to integrate and unify New Phyrexia has completely failed.
It can be predicted that the next development will inevitably be that the Demon Judges will secede and establish their own independent regimes, maintaining a state of mutual caution and vigilance.
What Wabas had to do was to select some smart people who knew the current affairs and introduce them to Zuo Si, so that they could become undercover agents and spies like himself.
Ultimately, the goal of hollowing out New Phyrexia from the inside was achieved bit by bit.
Once the Demon Judges collectively accept the new Shuo Oil, the countdown to the old Shuo Oil's exit from the stage of history will begin.
…
At the same time, far away in the underground laboratory of the Steel City.
Zuo Si, who had just released his control over Kahn, was stroking his chin and commented with interest: "It is unbelievable how fragile Elenon's mind and willpower are.
No wonder the nightmare planeswalker Ashiok could easily invade her spiritual world and induce the deepest fear and anxiety in her heart.
But I also took advantage of the information.
Now, as long as no other planeswalkers come to deliver it, I should be able to keep New Phyrexia firmly trapped in Mirrodin until it becomes my own."
"So... everything that is happening in Mirrodin now is directed by you?"
The Dark Azure Elf standing next to them, who had been completely transformed, Grisha, had her eyes wide open, her face full of disbelief.
She simply couldn't believe that all the planeswalkers, including New Phyrexia and Elspeth, and the refugees from Mirrodin were being manipulated by the young human in front of her.
"Why, is this strange? Don't forget how your soul and memories are preserved intact."
Zuo Si raised his fingers and tapped lightly on the other person's forehead, which was completely wrapped in metal.
Out of respect for Mirrodin's first native planeswalker and world-saving hero, he did not forcibly control him, but allowed him to maintain his original mental state.
Grissa turned around and glanced at her current image in the mirror, then smiled bitterly and sighed.
"Ah—that's true.
Without the new oil you created, I would probably have become a soulless walking corpse like those new Phyrexian creations.
But I don't understand, what is your real purpose in controlling the oil? To transform the entire universe like Yawgmoth did? Or to use its properties to conquer one time and space after another?"
Zuo Si replied with a smile: "Don't worry, I'm not a paranoid person like Yawgmoth who has serious problems with cognition and consciousness.
There is no interest in wasting time and energy to invade one world after another and transform them into a uniform Phyrexian form.
I control the oil for one purpose: to use it as a trump card against the most powerful planeswalker and elder dragon in existence, Nicol Bolas.
In fact, I am quite cautious about the use of wax oil.
It is safe in my hands, far safer than New Phyrexia is today."
"I see! No wonder you didn't want those planeswalkers to go to the core of Mirrodin to rescue Karn.
Because once they fail in their action, or bring the old oil to other worlds, two completely different kinds of oil will appear in the entire universe.
Especially if the Old Oil is left unchecked, it will continue to recreate forces like New New Phyrexia."
A look of sudden realization appeared on Grisha's face.
"Remember not to tell this secret to anyone. For other plans in the future, I must maintain a positive image."
Zuo Si teased in a half-joking tone.
Just as he was about to mix the No. 0 spark oil with the old spark oil to see what would happen, a unique dark red beacon suddenly appeared out of thin air and eventually condensed into the mark of Sorin Markov.
"What's this?"
Grissa stared at the pattern that suddenly appeared out of nowhere in great confusion.
"Nothing, I thought I might need to be gone for a while."
After saying that, Zuo Si directly activated the spark power of the planeswalker and instantly disappeared from the spot.
The next second...
He appeared directly in the cheap teacher's luxurious manor.
Sorin, dressed in an elegant suit, had obviously been waiting for a long time. Without saying a word, he directly transmitted the coordinates of time and space, and then said bluntly: "Follow me! Wu Jin wants to see you!"
Before he finished speaking!
This ancient vampire, whose lifespan was second only to the two elder dragon mages, disappeared on the spot.
"Spiritual Dragon Wu Jin wants to see me?!"
Zuo Si was stunned for a moment, but soon he was filled with uncontrollable ecstasy and immediately followed Suo Lin in the cross-time and space teleportation.
In the blink of an eye, the two of them appeared out of thin air in the time and space of Tarkir, one after the other.
Because the madman Sarkhan traveled back in time to save Ugin who was killed by Nicol Bolas, the history of this world was completely reversed.
The dragon that had been extinct long ago not only survived but became extremely prosperous.
A terrifying energy storm gathered in the sky once again, and giant dragons were born continuously in the storm.
These storms are actually natural phenomena caused by the powerful mana emanating from Ugin's unconscious mind.
Yes!
You heard it right!
Such a powerful force that affected and changed the entire world was just a small remnant of an ancient mage and elder dragon.
This shows how powerful Wu Jin is!
And how terrifying was Nicol Bolas, who had killed him twice, in his prime! In Zuo Si's opinion, although Wu Jin was slightly weaker than his brother, he was far superior to any other known planeswalker, and the knowledge he possessed was a mountain of gold that could not be measured by money or wealth.
(End of this chapter)
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