Along with a low, oppressive voice, a green evil energy slowly floated out of the skull, eventually forming a very vague soul projection.
"Gul'dan..."
Ner'zhul looked at his former apprentice with a very complicated expression on his face.
As the former owner of the Skull of Gul'dan, he recognized the orc skull strung on the metal ring at a glance.
It's just not clear why there is something like a human skull on top, and it exudes an extremely powerful and terrifying aura of death magic.
But soon, the human skull also released a ball of cold gray negative energy, which slowly gathered into the appearance of a human wizard, with naked and undisguised mockery in his eyes.
"Ah! So you are Ner'zhul. You are indeed a complete loser just as Gul'dan described. I don't know why anyone would fall for a weak-willed piece of trash like you."
Needless to say, this guy is the legendary wizard who was killed by Zuo Si and made into powerful magic props, and one of the founders of the Zhentarim - Manshoon.
Obviously, Zuo Si used the power of a planeswalker to fuse two skulls containing enormous magical power together into a magical artifact.
Anyone who wears this thing can gain a series of enhancements, resistances and immunities including necromancy, fel energy and shadow magic.
Moreover, the divine creature originally summoned - the secondary projection of the god of death also gained new forms and abilities.
Not only can it harvest the target's soul, but it can also absorb vitality and magic power, and cast all the spells that the owner of the two skulls mastered during his lifetime.
However, for Zuo Si, who already possesses too many magical artifacts, the greatest use of this thing is to listen to the two extremely evil souls quarreling, mocking and ridiculing each other inside.
Since neither Gul'dan nor Manshoon could escape from the sealed space without permission, their only way to relieve their loneliness and solitude was to talk to each other.
Since both of them are arrogant and proud of their achievements when they were alive, it is not surprising that they would belittle each other and exalt themselves.
But the interesting thing is that since they can only touch each other, no matter how fierce the quarrel is, it won’t take long for them to make up.
That awkward and mixed feeling of love and hate really made Zuo Si, a fun-loving person, feel extremely amused.
He even wondered if this continued for decades or even hundreds of years, that some strong, twisted, and deformed feelings would develop between Gul'dan and Manshoon.
After all, there is a saying that goes, haters are also fans.
If you really don't care, who would waste a lot of time and energy staring at someone and scolding him all day? There is no doubt that the appearance of Manshun and Gul'dan made Ner'zhul feel a huge pressure.
Because now he has been dug out of the ice, and at the same time he has lost his greatest support - the Helmet of Domination. He cannot even control all the undead creatures around the Frozen Throne with the power of his own soul. He is just like a lamb with its limbs tied up and waiting to be slaughtered.
Having been captured and tortured repeatedly by Kil'jaeden before, Ner'zhul was very afraid of experiencing that feeling of being worse than death again.
After all, with Zuo Si's skillful use of the power of death, the first Lich King had no doubt that he could play with his soul in all kinds of ways.
As the saying goes, when you live under someone's roof, you have to bow your head.
After Gul'dan's rise, Ner'zhul pretended to be Gul'dan's grandson for a long time, and only dared to show up after the news of Gul'dan's death came back.
Things like dignity and face are nothing to him.
So when faced with the ridicule from Gul'dan and Manshoon, this guy not only did not have the slightest intention of refutation, but instead chose to lower his head and remain silent.
Because Ner'zhul knew that forbearance was the most powerful weapon and the only thing he could rely on to overcome crises time and time again.
The more cowardly he behaves, the more others will look down on him, and naturally they will not regard him as a potential threat.
Back then, he successfully avoided the purge launched by Gul'dan within the orc race by playing turtle, and later he escaped from Kil'jaeden by begging for mercy without any shame.
Therefore, Ner'zhul implemented the strategy of showing weakness from beginning to end, trying his best to make himself appear non-threatening.
When others let their guard down, he would suddenly jump up and stab them from behind, completing an epic backstab.
But the problem is that this approach obviously doesn't work well in front of Zuo Si.
Because in this field of competing to see who is more insidious and cunning, Zuo Si is also an absolute expert. He directly said, "Why, don't you feel happy or excited at all to see an old acquaintance? You should know that there is no one else in the world who can understand you as well as Gul'dan."
"If possible, I hope I will never see Gul'dan again in my life. Because it was my mistake to create this twisted monster!"
After saying this, Ner'zhul looked at the broken soul emitting fel green light not far away with a look of disgust.
"So you think you created me?" Gul'dan sneered.
"Isn't that so?" Ner'zhul asked calmly. "If it weren't for my guidance, you wouldn't even be able to find the location of the Elemental Throne, let alone be chosen by the Burning Legion to become the first warlock in the history of the orcs."
But Gul'dan obviously did not agree with this statement, and shouted bluntly: "No! My destiny comes from my own choice! It has nothing to do with you! Even if I don't reach the Throne of Elements, the Burning Legion will still find me.
Because only I can be the leader who will bring the orcs to Azeroth.
Only I can make orcs drink the devil's blood and turn them into powerful evil orcs.
You are just an old, cowardly piece of shit who has neither the guts to admit your mistakes nor the courage to face your doomed dark future.
You just keep running away in fear.
But even so, you still become a plaything of fate.
Look at yourself now and tell me what you are doing is different from what I used to do?
At least I have my own ambitions and the courage to betray and resist the Burning Legion."
There is no doubt that Gul'dan's words were like sharp thorns piercing into Ner'zhul's lungs.
Because all of this is true, there is nothing false about it.
Angry! Annoyed!
ashamed!
The strong emotions caused the soul of the first Lich King to begin to emit a bone-chilling aura.
This is the power of death given to him by the Shadow Realm.
Gul'dan also showed no weakness and manipulated the fel and shadow energies to fight against it.
Although both sides are considered dead, the power they possess should not be underestimated.
Mansong fanned the flames, saying, "What are you waiting for? Hurry up and do it! You know, there are not many opportunities to get permission to go out and have some fun. Once you miss it, you don't know when the next opportunity will be."
"Shut up! You don't need to worry about my affairs!"
Gul'dan turned around and warned this annoying "roommate", while subconsciously glancing at the master sitting on the Frozen Throne out of the corner of his eye.
To be honest, he didn't quite understand why Zuo Si suddenly allowed him to come out and meet with Ner'zhul, and what unknown conspiracy was behind it, so he acted extremely cautious, fearing that he might mess up by accident.
Little did he know that Zuo Si had no special purpose at all. He simply wanted to watch the two orcs fighting each other, and then consider whether to stuff Ner'zhul's soul into the skull.
This way he can listen to group crosstalk when he has nothing to do.
After all, you can never imagine what a soul will do when it is imprisoned and extremely bored.
Of course, at the moment Zuo Si still hopes that Ner'zhul and Gul'dan can reminisce about the past and reconnect with their past relationship.
So after taking out the skull artifact, he put on the Helm of Domination and left the Frozen Throne. He came to the rooftop at the highest point of Icecrown Citadel, raised his hand, cast a summoning spell, and whispered, "Isadora, I need you now."
Before he finished speaking!
A graceful girl appeared out of thin air across the distance in space with the help of the connection of the Planeswalker's land card.
She obviously didn't know that the place she was about to arrive at was an extremely cold glacier, so the north wind blew on her thin skirt and immediately gave her goose bumps all over her body. At the same time, she couldn't help shivering and exhaling hot air from her mouth and nose.
“It’s so cold!”
Without any hesitation!
Isadora simply snuggled into Zuo Si's arms to keep warm, with no intention of using arcane or mental magic to resist the cold.
I have to say, this little trick of hers is not very clever.
After all, he is a powerful spiritualist after all. Both his arcane spellcasting level and psychic powers have reached the ninth ring or even the legendary level.
If you can't even handle such a harsh environment, it's really an insult to your intelligence.
But Zuo Si did not point out the girl's little thoughts. Feeling the softness and warmth coming from his chest, he cast a spell to endure the environment for her. He gently stroked her soft golden hair and asked with a smile: "How have you been recently? Have you studied the knowledge I gave you seriously?"
"Of course! I have combined my psychic abilities with other mental magic to create a powerful spell-like ability.
It doesn't even require the use of spell slots, and can control and dominate thousands of targets around it with will alone.
Even undead creatures who are immune to mind control are no exception."
As she spoke, a silvery light flashed in Isadora's eyes, and then dozens of gargoyles standing on the top of the rooftop tower were quickly awakened and knelt on the ground to show their submission as ordered.
There is no doubt that the abilities she uses are the result of Zuo Si's research on the Lich King and the Helm of Domination during this period, as well as some inspiration gained from the Planeswalker Spark abandoned by the God of Pleasure Xenagos.
If the girl's mental state was not too unstable, Zuo Si would even want to give her the Spark of Xenagos.
Because this spark can greatly enhance spiritual power, it is really suitable for Isadora and can maximize her great potential in spiritual and spiritual cultivation.
But unfortunately, although the girl's mind is becoming more mature as she grows older, the madness emanating from her bones has not disappeared, it's just being concealed better and better.
Zuo Si was really not sure how much trouble Isadora could cause once she gained the ability to travel through countless time and space, or even the universe.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sigh secretly and kissed the girl on the forehead, and then praised her generously: "Not bad, it seems that you are not lazy, and you really live up to my expectations. Now, I hope you can help me test the power of the Helm of Domination."
"Helm of Domination?"
The girl subconsciously turned her gaze to the ugly-looking silver-white helmet, and immediately felt the powerful force contained within it.
"Yes! It is the Helm of Domination. It is made of a power called Maldraxxus Rune Magic. A lot of the magic knowledge I taught you belongs to this kind of rune magic. Come, put on the Helm of Domination and tell me how you feel."
After saying that, Zuo Si handed over the Helmet of Domination, the true symbol of the Lich King.
Isadora would never refuse any request made by Zuo Si, no matter how great the danger it might contain.
She took the helmet and put it on without even a second's hesitation.
moment!
An indescribable force merged with the girl's mental power and expanded the range of perception thousands of times in an instant, almost covering the entire planet of Azeroth.
As long as she wants, she can make her voice appear in the mind of any creature at any time.
Especially those undead creatures scattered in every corner, just a little bit of strength can be used to completely control them.
Moreover, with the help of psychic power, one can spy on a person's truest thoughts, memories, and secrets across thousands of miles.
This feeling even made Isadora think that she had become a goddess.
But soon, another voice began to echo in her mind, trying to pry open the mental defenses she had built, wanting to penetrate directly and influence her spirit and will.
Unfortunately, this trick might be very useful for ordinary people.
However, when facing a prepared psychic, it basically has no effect except creating interference and noise.
What's more, Isadora is not an ordinary psychic, but a ruthless person who is crazy enough to split his personality into countless parts and then integrate them together.
If she was really forced to that point, she would probably directly classify several people to fight against Zoval of the Shadow Realm every day.
It’s hard to say who will go crazy by then.
Therefore, Zuo Si was quite confident about Isadora's use of the Helmet of Domination, and did not think that she would be dominated by the power of domination.
Not to mention the Shadow Realm, even the Old Gods with the strongest corruption abilities might not be able to do anything good with Isadora.
After a few minutes, the girl finally took control of the artifact. She slowly opened her eyes and said excitedly, "Sos, I feel like I am now the brain of another personality. My mental and spiritual power has been amplified almost infinitely. As long as you nod, I can instantly influence more than 90% of the life on the entire planet and make them submit to you."
"No, there is no need, because this planet already belongs to me."
As he spoke, Zuo Si took the Helmet of Domination off the girl's head and smoothed down her sticky hair with his fingers.
Obviously, through this test, he has basically confirmed that the so-called "power of domination" is essentially not much different from the corruption of the Shadow Void, but the emphasis is different.
However, the Shadow Void represented by the Old Gods does not pursue control, but drives the opponent crazy through constant mental torture, and then gradually accepts the dark thoughts of the Old Gods and becomes their minions.
The ruling power of the Shadow Realm seeks absolute control, making all living and undead beings completely obey a supreme will.
To put it simply, the ruling power represents the order of death in this universe, and the Helm of Ruling and Frostmourne are one of the concrete manifestations of this power.
"So you summoned me all this way here just to test the purpose of this helmet?"
When saying this, the girl's tone and eyes were full of resentment.
After all, the two had not seen each other for quite a long time since the military invasion of Azeroth was launched.
The most important thing is that the "reward" promised last time has not been fulfilled yet.
"Okay, stop throwing a tantrum. I'll find time in two days to fulfill my promise to you. I hope you won't be nervous by then."
Zuo Si certainly knew what the other person was thinking, and he immediately reached out and gently stroked the girl's cheek to comfort her.
"Stage fright? How is that possible! I've been looking forward to this for a long time. And... I've even prepared a little surprise."
At this point, a faint blush instantly appeared on Isadora's face, and her eyes showed excitement and anticipation, as well as a hint of nervousness and shyness.
"In that case, go back and prepare. I look forward to what kind of surprise you can bring me."
Zuo Si deliberately let his gaze linger on the fully developed chest and buttocks for a few seconds, with a strong hint in his tone.
"Trust me, you'll like it."
Isadora gave a solemn promise, then stood on tiptoe, hugged Zuo Si's neck and gave him a passionate kiss. She was still not satisfied and left him a loving look, then she cast a teleportation magic and disappeared on the spot.
After she left completely, the rooftop of Icecrown Citadel once again returned to peace.
Apart from the biting cold wind, white snowflakes and the gargoyles standing on the surrounding black spires, there was no sign of life at all.
To be precise, all living life has been completely wiped out under the instructions of Ner'zhul.
Within a radius of hundreds of kilometers, only a few Vikus villages were left where you could barely see some living things.
Of course, these Vikings had already defected to the Scourge long ago, and even awakened their sleeping compatriots and turned them into terrifying undead monsters.
This is also why Terenas said that there must be a Lich King.
You know, there are too many remains of giant creatures buried under the ice and snow of Northrend.
Whether it is the Vikings, different kinds of giants and dragons, or those ancient trolls and the Loa they serve, these powerful undead lose control and pour into Kalimdor or the eastern continent, which will inevitably cause a disaster far more terrible than the invasion of orcs.
But now, they obviously have a better place to go, which is the front line of the bloody battle between demons and devils.
Standing at the highest point of Icecrown Citadel at this moment, Zuo Si could clearly see that under the supervision of the devil officers, conscious high-level undead such as liches and death knights were continuously arranging their undead armies to pass through the portal.
These guys had no idea what a brutal and tragic war they were about to face, nor did they know that the chaotic demons in the abyss were completely different from any enemy they had encountered before.
Sudden!
Zuo Si seemed to have noticed something and asked without turning his head, "How long have you been hiding there?"
"Not long ago, since you kissed that blonde girl. I never thought that you, as a god, would have such leisure and elegance."
As he spoke, a slender figure shrouded in darkness slowly walked out from behind one of the spires.
她身披暗紫色的盔甲、头戴兜帽、手里拎着一把散发邪恶与死亡气息的骨弓，眼睛里闪烁着红色的幽光，掺杂着金色与白色的头发在寒风中飞舞，正是死去后被霜之哀伤复活的黑暗游侠希尔瓦娜斯。
很显然，随着初代巫妖王耐奥祖失去了统御之盔，这位原本就拥有很强反抗意志的女人终于摆脱控制重新获得了自由。
尽管希尔瓦娜斯并不很清楚究竟发生了什么，但已经可以从冰封王座被魔鬼完全控制的形式判断出大概。
虽然现如今的天灾军团不再听命于燃烧军团的恶魔，可同样又落入这些魔鬼的手中。
而突然出现的左思就是那群魔鬼背后的真正主人。
这也就意味着从亡灵天灾爆发开始，这两股超级势力就已经在艾泽拉斯的土地上展开了较量。
从结果来看，自称契约之神的左思显然是最大赢家。
毕竟燃烧军团在海加尔山失去了最重要的统帅之一阿克蒙德，并且从始至终都被压制在传送门附近根本出不去。
注视着着女妖之王那张苍白中略显发青的面孔，左思似笑非笑的反问道：“你凭什么认为神应该抛弃七情六欲？
据我所知有很多的神都十分热衷于享受男欢女爱。
还有些甚至会有超过几十个乃至上百个情人，生育大量带有神性的子嗣。
所以麻烦不要用你的想法来妄自揣测神。
毕竟就像人与人之间有很大差异一样，神与神之间的差异也极大。
另外，你特地利用自己的潜行技巧躲开守卫来到天台，该不会就是跟我说这些的吧？”
“不，当然不是。我想要知道，你是不是已经控制乃至取代了巫妖王？”
希尔瓦娜斯开门见山提出了自己最关心的问题。
毕竟重获自由的她，现在最担心的就是又会再一次成为别人控制下的奴隶。
纵观这位黑暗女王的一生，她最看重的就是自由的意志，甚至允许被遗忘者中出现反对自己的声音。
“没错，巫妖王耐奥祖现在已经被从统御之盔中剥离，只剩下一个没有多少力量的兽人萨满灵魂了。
确切地说，真正巫妖王的本体应该是这顶头盔才对。
任何戴上它的人都会瞬间成为下一代巫妖王，支配成千上万的亡灵大军。
怎么样，你想要试试吗？”
左思十分大方的把统御之盔递了过去。
希尔瓦娜斯见状立刻下意识后退了两步，一脸痛恨的拒绝道：“快把这个该死的东西拿走！
我才不想成为巫妖王那种玩弄别人意志的杂碎。
不过我很好奇，你打算怎么处理这顶头盔？
要知道假如长期听不到巫妖王的声音，那些有神志的高级亡灵很快就会变得躁动不安并脱离控制。”
左思摆弄着统御之盔用满不在乎的语气回答道：“无所谓，反正他们活不了太久了。一旦加入血战，以亡灵天灾现在如今的数量，最多几天的功夫就会迅速损失殆尽。等数量削减到安全阈值后，自然也就构不成什么威胁了。”
“所以你这是在让他们去送死？！”
希尔瓦娜斯瞳孔骤然放大，满脸都是难以置信的表情。
因为她实在想不通，拿到统御之盔的左思为何会选择毁掉天灾军团，而不是将其收为己用。
“送死倒算不上，只是单纯因为血战前线的惨烈程度远超你所能想象的极限。
像海加尔山战场那种规模，对于持续了不知道多久的血战来说连小小的冲突都算不上。
通常来说一个参战者能在血战中存活超过十分钟的概率只有百分之十三，能活过一天的概率只有百万分之一，其中绝大部分都会在极短的时间内死掉。
所以你可以将其想想成为一个巨大的血肉磨盘。
而且这些亡灵可以帮助我省下一些精锐部队的消耗，何乐而不为呢？
更何况你应该也非常期待感到仇敌阿尔萨斯在血战中狼狈不堪被敌人追杀的样子吧？”
左思居高临下盯着正在率领黑锋骑士团穿过大门的阿尔萨斯，脸上浮现出不怀好意的笑容。
希尔瓦娜斯注意到了这一点，立刻抿起嘴角说道：“我不否认自己想要看到阿尔萨斯倒霉。但相比起死在敌人的手上，我更希望能亲自手刃仇人。因为他给我的痛苦和折磨，已经把我彻底变成了可一个怪物。”
“不，你还不是怪物，仅仅只是失去了善良的那部分灵魂而已。如果你需要的话，我随时可以帮助你把护身符中的另外一半灵魂释放出来。”
说着，左思将目光投向对方脖子上的吊坠。
希尔瓦娜斯下意识抓住护身符，迅速浮现出痛苦与挣扎的表情，过了好一会儿才咬着牙摇了摇头：“不用了，我现在还不希望把这一半灵魂释放出来。因为善良会让我变得软弱，甚至是失去复仇的信念。”
“所以你打算继续跟在阿尔萨斯身边等待报仇的机会？如果我说，我现在就可以把你重新复活成为高等精灵，你还会选择继续踏上复仇之旅吗？”
左思饶有兴致的给出了另外一个选项。
他真的很想搞清楚，这位风行者三姐妹中排行老二那极端的性格究竟是天生如此，还是在被霜之哀伤撕裂灵魂后产生的副作用。
“复活？你的意思是我还能便会高等精灵的样子！”
希尔瓦娜斯的情绪瞬间变得激动，两只眼睛里的红光也随之暴涨。
但很快，她的神情就又迅速变得没落无比，低着头苦笑道：“就算我复活了又能怎么样？ 银月城的陷落和那些四散奔逃的同胞永远不会忘记，我在阿尔萨斯控制下都干了些什么。
无数无辜的人死在了我的箭下。
他们的尸体被复活成为没有神志的骷髅继续肆意屠杀。
或许对于我来说，余生所拥有的只剩下复仇这一个选项了。”
“不，你其实还有别的选择。
我可以把你送到一个完全陌生、没有人认识你的新世界。
你可以在那边重新开始自己的人生。
当然，如果你愿意的话也可以把那只忠心耿耿的小奶狗也带上。”
在说这番话的时候，左思用眼角余光撇了一下不远处那个守在城堡大门的人类死灵身影。
不用问也知道，这家伙就是另外一个黑暗游侠——纳萨诺斯·凋零者，让无数被遗忘者感到既羡慕又嫉妒的男人，活着的时候就被希尔瓦娜斯倒追的家伙， 在亡灵大军从卡利姆多大陆撤退的路上，变成亡灵的他碰巧与希尔瓦娜斯相遇，于是乎两人便一起在死后再续前缘。
不得不说，以高等精灵的普遍审美，风行者三姐妹在选择伴侣方面的口味实在是有够独特。
无论是老大、老二、还是老三，统统没有选择自己的同胞而是无一例外找了个人类，并且都是那种有浓密络腮胡子的健壮体型。
莫非高等精灵男性普遍缺乏男性气概或是某些方面的能力不行？
就在左思满怀恶意的进行猜测时，希尔瓦娜斯终于再也无法保持她那冷冰冰的姿态，赶忙用略带慌乱的语气质问：“你是从什么地方得知纳萨诺斯跟我的关系？我可不记得有人知道这件事情！”
“放松，女士，我并没有拿这件事情四处宣扬的意思。只是想要你知道，你想要的一切我都可以给你。但作为代价，我希望你能为我效力。”
左思不慌不忙的开出条件。
与那些跟艾泽拉斯有着密切关系的人不同，从被霜之哀伤拉起来之后，这位黑暗女王就已经对生者的世界没有半点留恋。
所以只要条件合适，她大概率会选择接受而不是拒绝。
“为你效力？”
希尔瓦娜斯眼睛里闪烁着异样的光芒，明显有些心动了。
因为她非常怀念活着时候呼吸的每一口空气，渴望能够再一次感受到跟爱人相拥时的温暖，并在一个午后悠闲的晒太阳、品茶、享受美味的点心和水果。
左思敏锐的察觉到了这一点，微笑着点了点头：“没错。
我很欣赏你性格中的执着，以及在关键时刻勇于承担责任甘愿牺牲的宝贵品质。
并且我有一个宏伟的计划，需要很多有能力的帮手。
而你就是被选中的人之一。
当然，像这种决定未来命运的大事你可以慢慢考虑不用立刻给出答案。”
“谢谢，我会认真考虑并尽快给出答复。”
伴随着最后一个字脱口而出，希尔瓦娜斯纵身一跃从冰冠堡垒的最高处跳了下去，借助暗影能量迅速在半空中进行跳跃，最终稳稳的落在覆盖着积雪的冻土上。
眼见自己的爱人平安归来，纳萨诺斯立刻上前询问情况。
不难看出，他跟希尔瓦娜斯一样也是第一批摆脱巫妖王控制的高级亡灵。
Just as Zuo Si was admiring this scene with great interest, a short figure suddenly appeared out of nowhere and said in a low, childish voice: "Teacher, according to your request, I have obtained all the technology and information for making the hyperspace beacon."
"Oh? So fast? You didn't arouse Niv-Mizzet's suspicion?"
Zuo Si turned around abruptly and looked at his eldest disciple, Sancho, who had come across time and space using the Planeswalker Spark.
In order to keep it secret, the two have had no contact since sending each other to Ravnica as an undercover agent.
Now Sancho's sudden appearance undoubtedly gave him a huge surprise.
Sancho, who had grown from a boy to a teenager, explained with a little pride: "Please rest assured, the ancient dragon did not notice anything unusual.
Everything I did was done in secret.
He even thought I was just a new planeswalker who suddenly awakened his spark and was randomly transported to the plane of Ravnica, and he even gave me a lot of help.
Thanks to this identity cover, I was able to obtain all the information about the super-dimensional beacon so quickly.
I just don't understand why you want this? It has no other effect except to release a light that will illuminate the dark void and attract the attention of all planeswalkers with the Spark. "
Zuo Si took the notebook from his disciple, flipped it open and replied, “The Transdimensional Beacon will indeed only attract the attention of the Planeswalker.
But what if it could be slightly improved to become some kind of method of transmitting energy and signals?
In this way, it can pass some special information and knowledge across the dark void to people in different worlds, thereby making them interested in it and eager to establish signal sending and receiving devices to contact me as the source.
This means that there will be no need to waste time locating all time and space, or to investigate in person.
The specific situation and potential value of a certain time and space can be roughly understood just by looking at the feedback signals.
In other words, I'm now going to change direction and emulate a certain old dragon, casting a wide net and exploring billions of worlds at once.
Because I really don’t have much time left.”
"Use a trans-dimensional beacon to send information and knowledge to the entire multiverse at the same time?!"
Sancho was completely stunned by his mentor's plan.
Because he couldn't even imagine how powerful Zuo Si would be in such a short period of time if this plan succeeded.
You should know that the power of the planeswalker comes from the energy contained in the spark, and this energy is usually obtained continuously through connecting to a land card in a certain time and space.
Therefore, the more planeswalkers that link time and space, the more powerful they tend to be.
Between a planeswalker who is connected to one hundred time and space at the same time and a planeswalker who is connected to ten thousand time and space at the same time, the latter is obviously much more powerful than the former.
This is why the older the planeswalker, the stronger they tend to be.
Nicol Bolas, who has the longest lifespan, and Ugin, the spirit dragon, are the two strongest people today.
They have been to too many worlds and can draw energy from countless land card connections to destroy their enemies at any time.
Not to mention the knowledge and treasures gained during the exploration.
Zuo Si nodded with a creepy smile on his face. "Yes. You can think of the technology of the trans-dimensional beacon as a fishing rod, the knowledge and information sent out as bait, the boundless dark void as a fish pond, and those who send information back as fish that bite the hook. It's just that ordinary people want to get fish when they fish, but I want to get a world."
Gulp!
Sancho swallowed subconsciously, his face full of shock and disbelief.
Although he had long known that his teacher had a crazy heart hidden under his calm and rational appearance, he never expected that he could be so crazy.
After a long while, he took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down, then asked carefully, "So how do you plan to deal with the time and space that exposed your spatial coordinates?"
“Relax, don’t be so nervous.
You should know that I have never been one for destruction and killing.
Generally speaking, I will choose worlds with sufficient energy to establish connections with them, and collect local knowledge, technology, and mortal souls.
If there are any special resources, they may support some puppet governments, or simply bring them under their rule.
In short, I hate to squeeze out all the potential of a certain space-time at once, but I prefer to develop and utilize it reasonably. "
After saying that, Zuo Si stuffed the notes in his hand that recorded all the principles and technologies of the trans-dimensional beacon into the shoulder bag he carried with him, intending to start researching it immediately after resolving the issue between Bronze Sky and Eternal Dragon.
After all, this thing requires the power of the Planeswalker Spark to activate, and it also contains a lot of Niv-Mizzet's derivation of theoretical knowledge about teleportation across time and space.
It is not easy to fully master and improve it.
Any improper operation may lead to extremely serious consequences.
Especially if the power of the dark void leaks out, the entire world may be ruthlessly destroyed and swallowed up.
The most important thing is that before that, Zuo Si still needs to meet Emrakul, one of the three Eldrazi Titans, to confirm whether the true ability of the Spirit Dragon Ugin is the same as he guessed...
(End of this chapter)