After waiting for about five minutes, the middle-aged bartender and boss immediately gave an order to the young man who was clearing the plates and wine glasses.

Because he felt that if he was not wrong this time, five minutes should be enough for the generous client to deal with the annoying land thugs.

It would be safest to deal with the scene at this time.

Otherwise, if the smell of blood spreads a little longer, the guards in the city will rush over to check the situation, and they may even conduct a large-scale search in the surrounding area, which will affect their business.

You have to know that anyone who comes to this pub to drink, meet, and engage in secret transactions has a clean background.

Therefore, they are extremely sensitive to guards, and once a similar situation occurs, they will not appear for several days in a row until the situation is completely calmed down.

The young man called Hurts put down the rag and tray in his hands without saying a word, turned around and rushed out through the back door.

It is not difficult to tell from his agile and skillful movements that this is not the first time he has done this kind of dirty work.

The tavern owner was obviously very confident in this subordinate. After watching him leave, he continued to greet customers with a relaxed look on his face.

But in less than a minute, the young man ran in from outside with a pale face and said breathlessly: "Boss, I think you'd better go and take a look yourself."

"Huh? What happened that made you so nervous?"

There was a hint of surprise in the bartender's eyes.

After all, although his guys are all young, they are already accustomed to big scenes.

Especially the young man who was in charge of cleaning up the aftermath. He could even pick up the body parts on the ground and throw them into a large can without batting an eyelid, and then transport them to a deserted place for burial.

Normally, no matter how tragic the scene is, you shouldn't have too drastic emotional fluctuations.

"I'm sorry, I really don't know how to describe it. Those guys were all twisted into monsters by some terrible force."

When he said this, the young man's voice was obviously trembling, and his eyes were full of fear.

Out of curiosity, the tavern owner finally put down his work, walked out of the bar, and followed him into a dark alley.

The moment he walked in, he was immediately shocked by the scene in front of him. He subconsciously opened his mouth, his pupils suddenly dilated, and his heartbeat tripled in an instant.

Because at the end of the alley, those guys who were always causing trouble could no longer be called human beings. Instead, they were indescribable monsters covered with pus-filled sores, tentacles, mouths and teeth.

Although one can still vaguely discern the human appearance, in essence they are completely different from humans.

As a well-informed person, the tavern owner had never heard of such a horrifying monster appearing in the world. It seemed to be able to arouse the deepest fear in his heart.

A full minute passed before he came back to his senses from his disbelief. He swallowed his saliva and said without turning his head: "Notify the guards and the temple immediately! Let them deal with these monsters! This is not something we can handle."

"But what about the mysterious guest? These monsters are most likely created by him through some evil magical power. If the guards and the temple get involved, I'm afraid we will be involved too."

The young man reminded cautiously.

But the tavern owner waved his hand and interrupted, “Don’t be silly.

Do you think you can stay out of this kind of thing? The only thing we can do is to let capable people solve the situation before it develops to the worst.

Don't talk nonsense, just go and do what I tell you.

The other thing is to have our people spread out across the city and try to find the mysterious client as soon as possible."

"Understood."

The young man nodded solemnly, then turned around and ran towards the most majestic temple in the city center without saying a word.

Because on the plane of Theros, the bond between mortals and gods is closer than on any other world.

Therefore, no matter whether it is a city-state or a small town, as long as the population reaches a certain level, a tall and majestic temple will inevitably be built to pray for the protection of a certain god.

Otherwise, you might be destroyed by monsters or gods that suddenly fall from the sky at any time.

In a sense, building a temple to a certain god is equivalent to raising the other party's flag and exchanging faith for protection.

Other gods and powerful monsters would not dare to launch attacks and destroy the city easily because they are afraid of this god.

After all, in this world, extraordinary power is condensed by the faith of mortals.

No god would sit idly by and watch their believers being killed by another god, otherwise they would lose their powerful divine power.

Some powerful city-states would even worship multiple powerful gods to ensure their own safety.

As a city-state famous for producing powerful warriors, Akros' main belief is the god of forging - Purphoros.

Because Mount Virus is an active volcano, the sky here often appears an abnormal red color. It is said that the forge of this god is located in the unknown interior of the mountains.

It is also because of this that the city-state has the best blacksmiths and produces a variety of exquisite weapons and armor.

In addition, various gladiatorial contests and sports competitions are often held here, attracting countless warriors who are eager for fame, wealth and the opportunity to hone their martial arts.

However, with so many capable warriors, there are bound to be some bumps and bruises.

Therefore, conflicts caused by quarrels can be seen everywhere in Akros, and fighting over a disagreement is commonplace.

In just a short while, Zuo Si had witnessed no less than seven or eight fights.

Fortunately, when the guards arrive, the two or more parties fighting will usually stop immediately and disperse.

He had no idea how much trouble he had caused by trying to use the tentacle monsters created by the black blood of the Old God, and he was still looking for traces of Elspeth and Ajani.

Because the divination spells showed that they were somewhere in the city right now.

It's just that it's interfered by some mysterious force and cannot be accurately located.

Fortunately, Zuo Si was well prepared and directly released a group of small insects driven by sparkling oil.

I believe that it won’t be long before there will be results.

So he didn't seem to be in a hurry at all. Instead, he was very interested in appreciating the customs of ancient Greece, which was full of mythology. He even tasted the local specialties such as figs, olives and grapes.

As for the most famous wines…

Ever since he witnessed with his own eyes the farmers in Faerun whose leg hair was longer and thicker than the hair of many middle-aged men, trampling grapes with their rough, peeling black feet, he completely refused to drink any wine of unknown origin.

Unless it is the output of an estate owned by oneself, or brewed on an industrial assembly line, one will start to feel nauseous and vomiting at the thought of that scene.

"Mr. Generous, please take a look at these exquisite swords and armors. I guarantee that they are all made by the high-level priests of the God of Forging - Purphoros. Especially this one-handed sword, which can release high-temperature flames to burn the enemy in battle. You only need 1,500 gold coins to own it."

The vendor in the weapons and armor store held up a weapon that looked like a Roman legionary dagger and shouted to Zuo Si.

Because he had noticed that this young man, who was obviously not dressed as a local, had spent a "huge sum" of more than five thousand gold coins in the market without even blinking an eye.

You have to know that the time and space of Seros does not have the extremely rich reserves of precious metals like the continent of Faerun.

The value of gold, in particular, is much higher than the latter.

A set of top-quality blessed armor and a weapon that can produce magical effects only costs about three hundred gold coins.

This is equivalent to half to one-third of the prize money for a major tournament champion.

These equipments could be sold for at least 6,000 or even 10,000 gold coins if taken to Faerun.

From this point, it is not difficult to see that once the spark is ignited to become a planeswalker, even if you are just a "seller", you can make a lot of money without having to worry about money.

Zuo Si took the dagger handed over by the vendor, weighed it in his hand, and with the help of magic vision he instantly recognized that this thing was a high-quality fake.

The so-called burning flames are nothing more than an enhanced version of the Flame Sword of the Faerun continent. It is sealed in the sword body through the unique divine blessing and forging technology of this world, and there is a limit on the number of times it can be used.

Once the upper limit is reached, the entire sword will automatically dissolve.

After discovering the secret, Zuo Si immediately returned the sword to the vendor and commented with a smile: "This weapon is not even as good as the sample displayed on the counter of the weapon shop not far away. It is worth at most two hundred and forty gold coins. If you can only produce something of this quality, I will definitely not waste my time at your stall."

After saying that, he turned around and made as if to continue walking forward.

The vendor saw this and quickly called out, "Wait! I have another good thing that might interest you."

"Oh? What is it?"

Zuo Si stopped and looked at this sinister and cunning guy.

Through mind perception and memory reading, he already knew that the other party was hiding something, so he deliberately lured him to show it actively.

But the vendor didn't know that the biggest secret in his heart had already been exposed. He carefully opened a locked box with the key hanging around his neck, and carefully took out a translucent thread between existence and non-existence from it. He said in an extremely cautious tone: "This is a hair of the oldest god, Klotis, also known as the thread of fate.

Legend has it that the three demigods in charge of fate used it to weave the fate of all living beings and even gods in the world into tapestry.

Anyone who gets this thread will have a chance to rewrite his or her own destiny.

Believe me, it is truly priceless, and only those heroes destined for greatness are qualified to obtain and wield its power.

If you are interested, please show enough sincerity. "

After saying that, the vendor raised his head and looked at Zuo Si with eyes that were both conflicted and full of expectation.

Obviously, this guy didn't want to sell this treasure he obtained by chance, but wanted to use it secretly for himself.

But reason kept warning him that his character and ability were not enough to win the favor of fate, and forcing it would only bring disaster.

The smart choice would be to sell it and exchange it for a huge fortune to enjoy the rest of your life.

You should know that fatalism is not something illusory in the time and space of Theros, but rather it exists in reality.

According to the description of some scholars in this world, so-called destiny is what a person is destined to do.

When people are irresponsible and indulge themselves, or when they are committed to growth, learning and seizing opportunities, fate will come quietly.

Only through conscious and active choice can a person become "destined for greatness."

Therefore, the structure of this world is mainly driven by gods and heroes.

Because mortals believe that this is what is destined to happen.

"The thread of fate..."

Zuo Si reached out and gently took the hair that was between existence and non-existence in his hand, feeling the power of rules contained within it.

As far as he knew, Klothys and her brother Kruphix were the oldest known gods on the plane of Theros.

It was these two who gave birth to the next generation of gods, including the sun god Heliod.

The former controls the field of destiny, while the latter is the controller of time and the sky, surpassing all gods.

If they wanted, they could even remove some of the memories of Purphoros, the God of Forging, from his brain.

This is also one of the reasons why Zuo Si has always been reluctant to come to the time and space of Seros.

The power of idealism in this world is so strong that there is no logic at all. Rules are above all power.

Kruphix, in particular, claims to know the knowledge of all those who have come to the time and space of Seros.

If this is true, then all the knowledge accumulated in Zuo Si's mind is now known to the other party.

Of course, whether it can be used is another matter.

But even so, it's already quite scary.

After all, nothing is more unsettling than a "permission dog".

The only thing to be thankful for is that Zuo Si now has enough ability to overturn the table.

So after feeling the power of the thread of destiny, he directly took out a fifty-kilogram gold brick from his pocket.

Followed by the second, third, fourth, fifth...

After a while, a small mountain of gold was piled up in front of the vendor, which added up to enough gold to make one hundred pieces, or a full five tons.

After the last piece was neatly placed, Zuo Si said, "I think this gold should be enough to prove my sincerity, right?"

"Of course! The thread of fate is now yours."

The vendor nodded desperately as if waking up from a dream, his whole body already covered with sweat without him noticing.

To be exact, from the time he took out the tenth gold brick, his heartbeat had been at least three times faster than usual.

When the 25th piece appeared, the whole person felt as if a hand was strangling his neck and he couldn't breathe.

Just as Zuo Si was about to retract the thread of fate, there was a sudden commotion in the distance, followed by a messenger who ran as hard as he could while shouting at the top of his lungs: "It's bad! The monster army under Xenagos is less than five kilometers away from our city. Everyone return to your residence immediately, and adult males prepare weapons and armor and wait for conscription."

"What? An army of monsters! Is that satyr who loves pleasure and indulgence crazy?"

"Yes. Akros is a famous warrior city. It has the best and most powerful warriors in the world. No matter how many troops he has, he will only suffer a terrible defeat in the end."

"Damn it! I hate war! There's no business when it starts."

…

While everyone in the market was talking or complaining, the messenger had already rushed to the building where the city-state parliament was located.

Not long after, he appeared at the emergency meeting to report the situation to the supreme ruler who held power.

In fact, the satyr mage Xenagos did not just attack Akros, but also launched a full-scale invasion of two other important city-states in the world, Meletis and Setessa.

The former is a famous city of scholars and magic, while the latter is a matriarchal city composed entirely of women, somewhat similar to the legendary Amazon warriors.

Looking at the chaotic city and the merchants busy packing up their stalls, Zuo Si stood there and whispered with a playful look on his face, "What's the saying? Better to act early than to act early. I never thought I would run into the war started by Xenagos in his vain attempt to become a god. In this case, let's meet this god of pleasure who is one of the few who is willing to give up his identity as a planeswalker and choose another path."

After saying this, he instantly turned transparent and disappeared from everyone's sight.

As the monster army approached, this city-state that was rich in warriors was finally mobilized. Thousands of fully armed soldiers began to climb the city walls and towers, and various advanced siege equipment were ready to go.

You have to know that the plane of Theros is far from peaceful.

Any city-state that can stand firm is more or less ruthless.

After all, the main activities of this world's intelligent civilization are limited to a small part of the continent beneath our feet, and the rest are all unexplored forests, mountains, swamps and seas.

In these dangerous and wild areas, there are all kinds of terrifying monsters that only appear in myths.

They could pose a huge threat to villages and towns at any time.

It is for this reason that people place their hopes on heroes, hoping that heroes can turn the tide and create impossible miracles at critical moments.

About half an hour later, a huge army composed entirely of various monsters that had never been seen before appeared in the eyes of the warriors of the Akros city-state.

Especially the dragons soaring in the sky and the giant beasts on the ground that can cause small earthquakes even if they just move, make the bravest and most fearless fighters feel a chill in their spine.

"Damn it! What are these? Where did they come from?"

A general stared with his eyes wide open, totally unable to believe what he saw.

Because in his inherent understanding, powerful monsters always act alone and will never appear in groups like this.

"I think we are in big trouble. Everyone, get ready to fight! We can't let these guys rush in and destroy our hometown and home!"

Unfortunately, the results were minimal.

After all, fear comes from the unknown.

Perhaps when faced with those familiar monsters, these warriors can still muster up the courage to fight to the death with the enemy.

But facing a group of monsters that we don’t understand at all, who knows what incredible magical powers they have.

Just as the defenders on the city wall began to waver, Zuo Si also stood on the top of the city gate tower, looking down at the monsters that were getting closer and closer, and couldn't help but smile and comment: "So they are creatures summoned from other time and space or made into cards through the power of planeswalkers?

In this way, the gods will not be able to interfere with it through the power they hold.

Xenagos seems to be a little better than I thought.

He is indeed the first madman in the time and space of Seros who dares to challenge the gods as a mortal.

You have to know that the current gods are basically born between gods, and they are related by blood to each other.

And as a guy who mainly uses green and red mana, his tendency towards chaos is undoubtedly quite obvious.

I don't get along with guys like that."

There is no doubt that even among the many strange new generation of planeswalkers, Xenagos is an extremely special one.

This special refers not to his strength, but to his character and actions.

If I had to find a creature that I could trust more, it would definitely be the Demon of the Abyss.

冷酷、残忍、邪恶、野心勃勃、热衷于发泄欲望和做一些毫无逻辑的疯狂事情……

据说这个羊蹄人在母亲肚子里的时候就亲手杀害了自己的双胞胎妹妹，很小的时候就杀死过另外一个孩子，并且六岁的时候就开始尝试着谋杀母亲，简直“孝”到了极点。

最重要的是谢纳戈斯渴望获得没有任何限制的绝对自由，妄图用自己的封神来告诉世人，这个世界的神是可以被企及和取代的。

紧跟着他又用自己的死亡来证明神是可以被抹杀的。

从此以后，塞洛斯傲慢的诸神再无任何尊严可言。

艾紫培、阿耶尼、安梭苛、奇奥拉，甚至世界上任何一个将要点燃火花的人都有可能取代他们、消灭他们、羞辱他们。

新非瑞克西亚更是差一点就把这个世界所有的神全部完化。

更具有讽刺意义的是，最终成功抵挡了烁油侵蚀的居然是被诸神囚禁封印起来的敌人。

从生到死，谢纳戈斯为自己安排了一场盛大的演出跟谢幕，同时也终结了神明掌握至高权利的时代。

不得不说，他的行为模式跟小丑真的非常相似，那就是压根没有任何逻辑，做事情从不考虑后果，哪怕直接与全世界所有的凡人和神明为敌也在所不惜。

而目的可能仅仅只是想要给自己找点乐子。

如果任由其不断成长下去，这个羊蹄人旅法师极有可能会变得比尼可·波拉斯还要危险。

毕竟老龙的行为大体上是可以预测的。

就在左思犹豫自己要不要插手这件事情的时候，安放在耳朵里的信号接收器突然发出了没有任何感情的机械电子音。

“主人，您要求搜索的两个目标已经确认，他们眼下正在距离城墙不到五十米的地方。”

顺着一只机械虫的指引，左思很快便看到了艾紫培和阿耶尼两人的身影。

尤其是狮人阿耶尼，从看到的那一刻起就让他的福瑞控之魂发作了。

不管是身上宛如狮子般浓密的毛发，还是那张猫科动物的脸与脖子周围的鬃毛，都完美符合了一个重度福瑞控的审美，令人忍不住想要伸手去摸一把。

其实狮人与其说是长得像人，倒不如说更接近于直立行走的狮子。

就在左思刚准备要接触隐形魔法去打个招呼的时候，城墙外面的怪物大军突然停下脚步，紧跟着一名留着红色长发、头上张角、上半身是赤裸胸膛的人类男性、下半身则是羊蹄子的家伙从后边走了出来。

不用问也知道，他就是这群怪物的召唤者和主人——旅法师谢纳戈斯。

只见这家伙高举一根造型奇特的矛杖，用十分洪亮的声音向城墙上的士兵大喊道：“可悲的凡人啊！ 不要再做无谓的抵抗了！

因为除了死亡之外，你们根本什么都得不到。

那些傲慢的主神才不会在乎你们的死活，他们只在意自己神力跟权柄。

殊不知其实是你们的信仰造就了神明，而不是反过来神明造就了你们。

来吧，来加入我享受极致的狂欢和愉悦。

我可以向你们证明，凡人也可以通过自己的努力封神。”

“闭嘴！我们才不会相信你的满口胡言！伟大的熔锻之神——普罗烽斯才不会抛弃自己的信徒！阿喀洛斯必胜！”

一名祭祀忍不住站出来打断了这番“离经叛道”的荒谬言论。

因为在谢纳戈斯封神之前，这个世界的神只有神可以孕育。

眼下差不多所有的神明都是克洛缇丝和克罗芬斯的子孙。

“哦？真的吗？那就让我们来看看你的神什么时候会出现吧。”

伴随着最后一个字脱口而出，羊蹄人旅法师猛然间用手中的矛杖向前方一指。

瞬间！一个巨大的熔岩球从天而降，直接砸在祭祀所在的位置。

后者甚至连惨叫都没来得及发出，整个身体就在熔岩的高温下彻底烧成了焦炭。

不光是他，连周围的其他人也都跟着受到牵连。

谢纳戈斯无疑非常喜欢那些被岩浆烧到半死不活人的惨叫，咧开嘴歇斯底里狂笑着质问：“你们的神呢？他为什么还没有出现？要知道我可是已经亲手杀死了一名高贵的祭祀和大量信徒。”

很可惜，城墙上的士兵都被这突如其来的炼狱景象吓坏了，全部选择保持沉默，根本不敢搭话。

他们不知道贸然理会这个神经病会不会招致同样的攻击。

可没有人理会并不意味着已经兴奋起来的谢纳戈斯会放弃自己的表演。

只见他站在距离城墙大概两百米左右的距离自顾自的继续演讲道：“承认吧，那些神不过是一群傲慢且自私自利的混蛋。

他们只关心自己的力量和权力，从不在乎你们的死活。

因为他们从诞生的那一刻起就是高高在上的神明，根本不知道身为弱小的凡人在这个世界上生存有多么艰难。

只有当你们奋起反抗不再信仰他们，让他们从王座上跌落下来，神才会明白是我们创造了他们，而不是他们塑造了我们。

而且你们知道为什么到现在还没有一个神站出来阻止我吗？ 因为他们在害怕我，畏惧我所掌握的强大魔法力量。

更可笑的是到了这种地步，这群自私自利的神还在相互内斗。”

不得不说，谢纳戈斯的这番话还是相当有煽动力的。

起码有很多人在内心之中已经开始动摇，开始怀疑信仰神明的正当性和必要性。

而这正是他想要的结果，即通过这场战争来撬动神明的基本盘，打破后者对于信仰和精神世界的垄断。

不过仅仅只是动摇显然满足不了谢纳戈斯的胃口。

当注意到这种不安和惶恐正在以极快的速度漫延时，他突然给身后的怪物大军下达了攻击命令。

“上！杀光这些不肯臣服于我的家伙！用鲜血和死亡来教导他们应该如何像对待神一样敬畏我。”

话音未落！

天空中的龙便率先俯冲下来喷出了一口口致命的烈焰，而巨兽也开始奔跑起来径直撞向城门和城墙。

一时之间，看似坚固的阿喀洛斯围墙一下子就破开了好几个口子，上边更是在龙炎下变成了一片炼狱。

尽管有许多勇敢的战士和想要成为英雄的人站了出来开，拼尽全力想要堵住缺口，把那些肆无忌惮破坏建筑和围墙的怪物统统杀死。

可遗憾的是英雄之所以被称之为英雄，其背后就意味着要有命运力量的加持。

而他们显然不是那个被命运选中的人。

所以往往才刚冲上去就已经在瞬间变成残缺不全的尸体。

死亡在这个时候是如此的快速且频繁，每一分每一秒都有守城的卫兵倒下。

就在这千钧一发之际，艾紫培终于率先一步赶到，猛然间拔出陪伴了自己很长一段时间的圣剑，直接一跃而起以雷霆万钧之时狠狠砍向一头攻城巨兽的脑袋。

下一秒……

噗！ 充斥着金色光芒的剑锋轻而易举就撕裂了坚硬的表皮和肌肉，将头部更加坚硬的骨骼直接刺穿，随后释放能量摧毁了大脑。

伴随着轰隆一声响，这个让许多战士不知道该怎应对的巨兽就这样倒在了血泊之中变成一具尸体。

一击得手之后还不算完。

艾紫培很快锁定了另外一个目标，再次义无反顾的冲了上去。

凭借圣剑力量的加持，以及在秘罗地时空锻炼出来的战斗技巧，她就如同天神下凡般给原本陷入绝望的阿喀洛斯城带来了一丝希望。

金鬃阿耶尼也不甘示弱，挥舞双刃铲冲进怪物群中开启了无双。

随着两名旅法师的加入，原本摇摇欲坠的方向居然奇迹般稳固了下来。

尤其是当整座城市所有人的期待和信念汇聚到他们身上的时候，各种不可思议的事情便开始频繁发生。

像什么从远处飞来的箭矢和长矛突然偏了，紧贴着重要位置擦伤而过的概率在不到一分钟之内就上演了二十次以上， 更离谱的是利器从胸口穿过，结果压根没有碰到心脏和动静脉血管，就那样直接穿了过去。

艾紫培一个治疗法术丢过去，阿耶尼便立刻生龙活虎的满血复活。

不用问也知道，这些所谓的“巧合”，正源自于命运的力量。

从无数人开始相信两位旅法师就是注定要拯救这座城市的英雄，他们自然而然的获得了英雄和主角模板，无论遇到什么样的危险都能化险为夷。

就连躲在暗处看戏的左思都忍不住在内心之中吐槽了一句，这他妈完全就是作弊。

Xenagos undoubtedly noticed what Elspeth and Ajani were doing, and immediately frowned.

Because his stage is not prepared for these two uninvited guests.

What's more, the better the other party performs, the more faith they may take away.

After a brief moment of thought, Xenagos decisively joined the battle. He suddenly teleported behind Elspeth, who was the most threatening, and suddenly released a scorching and dazzling flame from his hands.

"careful!!!!!!"

Ajani quickly warned loudly.

Upon hearing the sound, Ai Ziba immediately activated the power of the holy sword, allowing the sacred positive energy to flow into her body. In the end, she successfully resisted most of the damage with this move, but the exposed skin still suffered varying degrees of burns.

She didn't have time to think about it, and immediately activated a healing card, then stared at the Satyr Planeswalker with a vigilant look.

The latter fiddled with his spear and asked with a smile, "Are you the guy who has become famous recently? I heard that you have joined the Sun God - Heliod?"

"That's right! I'm going to stop your evil plot!"

Elspeth gave a positive answer without hesitation.

Because her character is such that she hates evil and never hides her inner feelings.

"Stop me? Hahahaha! That only works if you can do it."

Xenagos let out a mocking laugh and glanced sideways at the Minotaur who had rushed into the city, killing, burning, and looting.

These guys are not the peace-loving, nature-loving Tauren of Azeroth, but a group of bloodthirsty and cruel monsters, closer to the Minotaur in Greek mythology.

When Elspeth saw this scene, she became extremely angry and rushed forward with her holy sword in hand, wanting to kill the devil-like satyr planeswalker.

But the problem is that Xenagos is no pushover either. In terms of hard power, he is definitely superior to Elspeth, so he quickly activated cards one by one to resolve the opponent's fierce attacks one by one.

It was Ajani who first noticed something was wrong. He immediately cast a purification spell to calm down the angry and impulsive Elspeth. He grabbed his friend and said, "Don't be fooled! He is deliberately provoking you. Leave this to me, and you go and clean up the enemies that have rushed into the city."

"Are you sure you can handle it?"

Elspeth asked in an uncertain tone.

Through the fight just now, she has realized that the guy in front of her is quite different from the new generation of planeswalkers she had met before.

Especially the coordination of nature and fire magic, which can control and kill at will, and even the summoned creatures are too numerous to count.

The most important thing is that Xenagos's fighting style is very different from that of normal people. There is no pattern from beginning to end. Every confrontation requires him to rack his brains and be cautious, otherwise he will suffer a great loss.

"Don't worry, I may not be able to beat him, but I can still maintain my undefeated streak."

After saying that, Ajani took a step forward and took on the responsibility of fighting against the powerful enemy.

Out of trust in the brave lion man, Elspeth didn't say a word and rushed into the city to hunt down the monsters that were killing and burning everywhere.

It wasn't long before the streets were littered with mutilated bodies.

Among them, the largest number of deaths were caused by beheading, followed by being cut in half or chopped diagonally. The most unfortunate way of death was being chopped repeatedly several times, and the body and internal organs had already been smashed to the ground.

Seeing his subordinates and summoned creatures being slaughtered by Elspeth like chopping melons and vegetables, Xenagos was obviously not in a hurry at all. Instead, he asked the alert lion-man planeswalker with interest: "Can you tell me why you work for Heliod? You should know that this guy is the most arrogant and calculating of all the gods. Usually, working for him will not end well."

"Hmph! People like you will never understand Elspeth's pursuit of justice and fairness. She doesn't care about gods. She just thinks that serving Heliod can reduce the casualties of civilians."

Ajani sneered in response.

Although he was not as kind as Elspeth, he was also a planeswalker who used white mana, so he was naturally disgusted by the chaotic and evil satyr in front of him.

"Justice? Kindness?

Oh my god!

I can't believe there are people as naive as you in the universe.

But it doesn't matter. You can't stop me anyway.

Even if your friend kills the entire monster army, I will still get what I want."

As these words came out of his mouth, a creepy smile appeared on Xenagos' face, and then he suddenly activated an unknown spell card.

In a flash, a strange light curtain enveloped the entire city behind him, and then disappeared within a few seconds.

This undoubtedly aroused Ajani's vigilance.

But when he turned his attention back from the city, he found that Xenagos had disappeared.

Except for the Minotaur and some other ground troops who were still charging, huge monsters like dragons and siege beasts had disappeared at some point.

(End of this chapter)