Shandra is a very mysterious time and space plane, and also a place where mana is extremely rich and abundant, and can even flow freely.
However, since the entrance connecting it to the Dark Void is very special and changes almost every moment, only a very small number of mages have entered this world by chance.
Only those planeswalkers who have entered and memorized the spatial coordinates or have even made a place card are qualified to enter and exit freely.
Otherwise, even if you have heard of this place, it would be difficult to find the entrance whose location is constantly changing.
Most of the planeswalkers who have never been here may only know about Shandalar limited to Liliana and the artifact she found here, the Chain Veil, and the race "Onak" who created this artifact.
Then there are the Slivers, who are “candidates for natural disasters,” and their growing population.
At this moment, Nahiri was dragging her injured body and staggering slowly forward on the rugged mountain road.
Seventy hours had passed since she woke up. She had hardly eaten anything and only drank a little spring water. She looked painful and exhausted.
After witnessing Nicol Bolas's utter destruction of the plane of Ixalan, the lithomancer activated his planeswalker spark and escaped before losing consciousness.
However, the violent shock caused by the explosion of the entire space-time caused her to faint in the instant of darkness and void.
When you wake up, you are already in this dangerous and unknown time and space.
If he had woken up a few seconds later, he might have been dismembered and eaten by a patrolling Sliver, becoming one of the most miserable deaths among planeswalkers.
fortunately!
Nahiri's reaction was pretty good. Before the other party opened its big mouth full of sharp mouthparts to bite off her neck, she cast a gravel spell to wrap the other party in hard rock, thus avoiding becoming food for the Sliver Demon.
But now she had encountered a bigger problem, that was her own planeswalker spark had failed, just like when the Immortal Sun of Ixalan was activated.
She wasn't sure whether this was a characteristic of space and time itself, or whether the Eternal Holy Sun had fallen somewhere in this world with the violent explosion.
But no matter what, Nahiri must find the reason and do everything she can to leave, rather than being trapped here forever as a prisoner.
Because for a planeswalker, staying in a world and not being able to leave freely is basically the same as being in prison.
After climbing over a mountain, she finally used up her last bit of strength. She sat down on the ground without any image, panting and cursing: "Damn it! I'm too weak. I have to stop and rest for a while and eat something to replenish my energy."
Unfortunately, probably because there were sliver demons active in this area, we didn't see any animals or other edible berries or nuts along the way. Even the birds and insects were nowhere to be found. There were only endless trees and the rustling sound of wind blowing through leaves and grass.
This unusual silence was like a sign of impending danger, making people feel nervous involuntarily.
Just as Nahiri was looking around for something to eat, she suddenly heard the sound of waves washing over the beach in the distance.
As a subconscious first reaction, she immediately stood up and stumbled towards the direction of the sound, tripping over stones, tree roots and vines several times along the way, and her slightly pale skin was covered with bruises and scratches.
But no matter how many times she falls, she will get up and keep moving forward.
After running for about ten minutes, Nahiri finally broke out of the dense woods and saw a clearing in front of her.
I saw a white sandy beach under a cliff about 70 meters high, and the blue waves were hitting one after another at a leisurely pace.
On the beach, you can see not only crabs crawling around and shells constantly spewing out water, but also occasional fish stuck in the cracks of the reefs.
There is no doubt that this is the ocean of this time and space, a natural buffet with an inexhaustible supply of food.
“Ha! Hahahaha!”
Nahiri, who survived the disaster, couldn't help but burst into an almost insane laugh, then jumped down from a height that was enough to smash an ordinary person into a pulp.
The next second...
Under the effect of magic, the gravel on the ground rose into the air and formed a slide with a ramp.
The moment her body fell, the originally loose sand was instantly molded into hard and smooth stone material, which steadily caught her and slid downwards at a very fast speed, and finally fell into the clear sea with a splash.
I have to say that this somewhat neurotic woman does indeed exude an extreme madness in her bones.
When she emerged from the sea, she had a fat and fresh fish struggling in her mouth.
There was no fire, let alone any so-called cooking.
Nahiri ate a fish alive, looking like a female barbarian, with her eyes revealing the savagery of a wild beast.
But a mere fish obviously could not satisfy her appetite after being hungry for several days.
After eating the fish and resting for a while, she picked up some shells, crabs and other things, used gravel magic to make a pot and stove, and then picked up some firewood to cook it.
Just as Nahiri was about to start enjoying the seafood feast, a human-like figure suddenly appeared on the cliff behind her.
Through the bright and dazzling sunlight, she could clearly see the other person's appearance.
It was a strange humanoid creature covered in a shiny shell, looking like a collection of lubricated mechanical parts put together.
It has arms and legs similar to humans, but its feet are recurved like those of insects.
He even had long hair that looked like tentacles, and eyes as bright and sharp as gemstones.
Local indigenous people?
A puzzled look appeared on Nahiri's face. It was obviously the first time she had seen such a humanoid race.
Just when she was about to get up and ask the other party for information, this strange humanoid creature opened its mouth and let out a high-pitched, sharp, and piercing chirp, a bit like an enlarged version of a cricket or grasshopper.
In the blink of an eye, several sliver monsters, twenty times the size of normal humans, rushed out from the woods at the back and looked down at the gravel warlock on the beach.
"Human... Humanoid Sliver Monster?!!"
Nahiri felt her perceptions overturned in an instant.
You should know that in the multiverse, the sliver demons of Dominia time and space are the most well-known and also the most watched.
Many planeswalkers think of these scourge-like creatures first.
But Nahiri had never heard of the rumors of humanoid slivers in Dominia.
And judging from their reactions, the humanoid sliver monsters have obviously higher IQs, and they have a higher status in the group than ordinary insect-shaped sliver monsters.
While she was stunned, the humanoid sliver demon immediately gave orders to its insect-shaped counterparts around it.
In a flash, these big guys who could climb walls and fly over rooftops as if they were walking on flat ground rushed down the cliff, jumping and skipping. One of them even grew wings and swooped down directly from the air.
Nahiri didn't have time to think. She immediately used her most proficient gravel spell to control the sand to create sharp rock spears, and then waved her hand to throw them at these dangerous enemies.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! With the sharp sound of the spear tip piercing the air, the sliver demon in the sky was pierced through the abdomen first, screaming and falling from a height of dozens of meters, and hit the beach with a bang.
It is not difficult to see from the red melted and burnt wounds that these rock spears are not ordinary stuff, but magical weapons made with the power of the planeswalker's spark and with powerful red mana.
But the scary thing is that such a weapon could not penetrate those huge insect-shaped sliver monsters on the ground.
To be precise, the moment the rock spear touches the hard shell on their body surface, it will emit a dark glow, and then the high temperature generated by the red mana at the front end of the spear will quickly cool down and turn into a pure physical attack, and finally be bounced off by the smooth and hard shell, leaving only a white dot on the surface at most.
Such a strong protective power undoubtedly surprised Nahiri.
Although she had heard that Sliver Demons could share their knowledge, talents, and special abilities evolved to adapt to the environment or deal with a powerful enemy with their kind around them, she never expected the speed to be so fast.
Just a few seconds after the flying Sliver was hit, the other Slivers around it evolved an energy shield to protect against red mana attacks.
No wonder some people call it a potential "natural disaster."
Once this thing acquires the ability to travel freely across the multiverse like the Planeswalkers and the Eldrazi, it could quickly evolve into a super-enhanced version of the Tyranids in the Warhammer universe.
Fortunately, as one of the three ancient planeswalkers who sealed the Eldrazi Titan, Nahiri's power is obviously not something that can be resisted by just a few slivers.
After realizing the opponent's strong adaptability and evolution speed, she directly launched a terrifyingly powerful spell to crush all the sliver monsters into meat paste with heavy rocks.
As the shells shattered and sticky, acidic blood gushed out from the inside, the entire sliver demon team was finally wiped out.
After the battle, Nahiri, who was already in a bad state, collapsed on the ground again, looking around vigilantly.
As a lithomancer with very keen intuition, she knew very well that these slivers did not appear by chance, but were following her all the way.
To be precise, from the moment she encountered the first sliver, she had been marked by the sliver clan that ruled this land.
Perhaps right now a "nest master" has seen her performance through those sliver monsters and will dispatch more subordinates over.
Just as Nahiri was considering whether to summon a powerful rock creature to carry her across the sea, the ground suddenly began to shake violently.
Before she could react, an extremely huge sliver monster finally crawled out from the crack under the ground.
Along with it is a huge army of hundreds of thousands of shard monsters.
There are more than thousands of humanoids alone, some of which are obviously evolutionary offshoots obtained by devouring humanoid creatures.
In addition, there are countless variants that resemble insects, aliens, or some giant marine creatures or crustaceans.
In short, the sliver demons in this time and space have obviously embarked on a localization path that is completely different from Dominia.
"Alas - I am so unlucky. If I had known that this would happen, I should not have agreed to let Soth keep an eye on the Eternal Sun."
Nahiri sighed helplessly, then forced herself to prepare for the battle.
If it were back when he was in good condition, it wouldn't be a problem to deal with these sliver monsters, let alone several times more of them.
But now she first joined forces with Ugin to fight a great battle with Nicol Bolas, almost consuming all the mana she had stored before, and then was severely damaged in the explosion and fell into this time and space inexplicably. Her strength may not even be one twentieth or even one thirtieth of her usual level.
Even many powerful spells and summoned creature cards cannot be used.
Nahiri couldn't help but shudder at the thought that she might be eaten by the Sliver Demon and even become the key to its continued evolution.
"Surrender! Or die!"
The massive "Hive Master" telepathically delivered a crude ultimatum to the Lithomancer.
As creatures with hive minds, they are not mere beasts, but possess extremely high intelligence. They will even continue to merge and eventually form a powerful individual capable of dominating the entire race.
But it was obviously impossible for Nahiri to surrender to a group of slivers, so she directly activated the planeswalker card in her hand.
In a flash!
A gigantic elemental creature that was over forty meters tall rose from the ground, letting out a deafening roar at the densely packed enemies in front of it, then raised its feet and crushed the few unlucky guys closest to it into a meat paste.
Needless to say, this huge guy whose body is made of rock is the super giant element that can often be seen in the Zendikar plane and is called the mobile disaster by the locals.
"Come on, old man. Even if we are going to die today, we have to go crazy before we die."
Nahiri stood on the elemental's shoulder and gave the order to attack.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! With a deafening roar and a shaking like an earthquake, the behemoth finally let go and crushed hundreds of sliver monsters around it like a landslide.
The horrific impact and compression caused by mass and gravity are of no use to even the hardest shell, and the only end result is that it will be crushed and exploded.
"Go! Crush this elemental creature! Capture that woman! She must be alive!"
The nest master also gave orders to his sliver monsters.
In just a few seconds, thousands of sliver monsters launched a fearless charge.
Although they are like tiny ants in front of the super-giant elemental creatures and are often killed by being stepped on or punched, every sliver demon will try its best to tear a piece of rock from the opponent before dying, or use its own acidic blood to corrode the joints.
In short, as the fight went on, one of the superstar elemental creature's legs became unstable, and its huge body fell straight forward with a loud bang.
Nahiri took the opportunity to jump down, wielding the rock-shaped sword in both hands and fighting with the sliver demons that rushed up later.
Her mana pool was apparently empty now, so she could no longer cast any spells, and was simply relying on the swordsmanship she had learned from Sorin Markov.
The Nest Master obviously also noticed this and kept commanding the Sliver Demons to launch attacks from all directions and angles to distract the Lithomancer's attention, waiting for an opportunity to capture him alive.
In just less than ten minutes, Nahiri, who had not had a real rest for several days, was exhausted. She half-knelt on the ground with despair in her eyes. She could only watch the sliver monsters around her approaching, but she didn't even have the strength to swing her sword.
Is this where she will be buried? Thinking of this, the madness in her bones began to take effect, and she raised her hand and pressed it on her chest.
Then the planeswalker's spark began to flash brightly and blindingly, as if it was overloaded, and an indescribable terrifying force began to spread around.
If an ancient planeswalker saw this scene, he would immediately run away as far away as possible.
Because this is the most powerful, terrifying, and destructive attack a planeswalker can unleash before his death.
It will directly treat the spark as a super bomb, drawing energy from the dark void and dragging the people around it to their deaths in a reckless manner.
Although the nest master did not recognize the sparks, he could feel the terrifying power coming from the dark void. He hurriedly retreated and began to dig holes to try to hide underground.
At this critical moment, an extremely huge branch suddenly emerged from the sand underground, growing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and eventually formed a towering tree that stretched as far as the eye could see.
Immediately afterwards, a huge amount of mental energy surged out instantly, shocking all the sliver monsters, including the nest master, on the spot.
About two or three seconds later, a super brain that far exceeded everyone's imagination appeared out of thin air in the sky above the sea.
It is so majestic and magnificent, exuding a terrifying aura that cannot be described in words.
The mere unconscious emission of power has caused all creatures in this space and time to fall into uncontrollable madness, even the sliver monsters are no exception.
Even Nahiri herself forgot to guide the spark and instead looked up at the sky, her pupils dilated to the limit, clearly having lost her self-awareness.
Fortunately, this state of absent-mindedness did not last too long. She came back to her senses from that trance, her whole body trembling slightly, and the expression on her face revealed an intense fear.
Because the satellite-sized brain in front of her gave her the same shocking feeling as when she first saw Emrakul, Kozilek, and Uramog.
"Lithomancer Nahiri, it was really not easy to find you."
A light and pleasant voice like that of a young girl suddenly echoed in my mind.
"You...what on earth are you?"
Nahiri realized who the owner of the voice was in an instant, and quickly used the mental connection to ask back.
At this moment, she obviously didn't care how her thoughts and consciousness were invaded, let alone whether her memory had been spied on.
"I?
You can call me Isadora, or you can call me Mastermind.
It was Soth who asked me to find you as quickly as possible at all costs.
To achieve this goal, I wasted at least five hundred mind flayer brains as sustenance.
We also use the ubiquitous sensors in New Phyrexia."
As he was speaking, the main brain split a girl-like clone from its own body, which landed directly from the sky to the ground, looking with interest at the sliver monsters that had gone crazy because of the disruption of their hive consciousness.
"Soth asked you to come?"
Hearing the familiar name, Nahiri's tense nerves finally relaxed a little.
The Elder Brain smiled and nodded. "That's right. Soth has learned what happened on the plane of Ixalan and the fact that Nicol Bolas has obtained the Eternal Sun."
"Do you think you are the only one who supports Soth? Don't be silly! How could he put all his hopes on one person?"
The main brain sneered contemptuously, as if it was looking down on the woman in front of it for not understanding Zuo Si at all.
"So he has another source? Who? Jace Beleren? Lilian Navess? Liliana Vess? Sorin Markov? Or Ugin?"
Nahiri quickly read off the names of the planeswalkers present, one by one.
In her opinion, the only person who could have survived the explosion and delivered the message was a planeswalker.
After all, even a creature as powerful as Azor could not escape, let alone the natives of the Ixalan plane.
"Haha, don't guess. I won't tell you. Because this is a trump card that will only be revealed at a critical moment. Now come with me. I will take you out of this world to meet Soth. He has a lot of questions to ask you."
After saying that, the main brain walked up the branches of the cave tree and began to contact the New Phyrexian creation in the floating city that was responsible for managing cross-time and space transmission.
Unlike the direct transmission of the Planeswalker Spark, the cross-time and space travel of the Cave Tree is more like a highway, and each branch represents one of them, eventually converging to the location of the Cave Tree.
If you want to use it, you must coordinate, otherwise it is easy to collide with returnees from other time and space on the way back.
"You can leave this world? Isn't your planeswalker spark restrained by some inexplicable force?"
Nahiri's tone was filled with strong doubt.
You know, she has been trying to activate the power of sparks to leave since she woke up, but all failed without exception.
The Mastermind replied nonchalantly, “Of course my spark is restricted as well.
But who told you that without the spark, you can't travel across time and space or even across the universe? Don't forget that the Eldrazi Titans also have no sparks, but they can still come and go freely without restrictions?
So don't look at Soth with an old perspective.
The speed at which he becomes stronger is countless times faster than you old generation planeswalkers.
Come, stand on the branches of this cave tree, it can take us away."
"Cave Tree..."
Nahiri keenly grasped a key word and immediately dragged her exhausted body slowly towards the towering tree rising from the ground in front of her.
The moment his fingers touched the tree trunk, he felt dizzy as if he had plunged into a dark void, but his own Planeswalker Spark did not ignite.
About half a minute later, she was surprised to find herself standing on a high tower of a floating city.
Standing on the top floor and looking down, you can see all kinds of incredible magic, technology, and all kinds of strange races that you have never seen before.
Especially a group of teenagers, who can fly in outer space above their heads without any external force. The explosive force generated by each punch is enough to easily smash meteorites and asteroids.
Although they look like ordinary humans, any scene where they are seen fighting with each other will not classify them as humans.
Needless to say, what Nahiri saw was the Son of Superman who had been continuously optimized and transformed.
This is the most powerful, elite and destructive legion of all the legions Zuo Si currently has.
In front of them, both the Devil Astartes and the Completed Orc Army were no different from cannon fodder.
"Where is this place?"
Nahiri looked around with wide eyes, and at the same time, she put her hand to her chest and felt through the sparks that she was no longer restricted and could leave at any time.
"This is the floating city of Mut'har, and the heart of all of New Phyrexia. Welcome, Miss Lithomancer Nahiri."
Jingitashya, who had just returned from the Ravnica plane, stepped forward and greeted him.
"Who are you……"
Nahiri was visibly taken aback by the blue judge's horrific body structure and appearance.
To be precise, few normal people can remain calm and composed after seeing the creations of New Phyrexia.
"It doesn't matter who I am. What matters is that I can take you to see the master."
Jinji Tasha forced a smile and explained.
At this moment, the main brain's clone also teleported over and said bluntly: "I have brought the people here, and the rest is up to you.
By the way, tell Soth that I have sent some mind flayers into Ravnica.
If Nicol Bolas shows any signs of launching an attack, he will be notified immediately."
Jinji Taxia immediately nodded and responded: "Please rest assured, I will convey your words intactly."
"Very good, I will go back first then.
Oh, I almost forgot one important thing.
While searching for Nahiri, I discovered some interesting creatures—slivers that might interest you."
After saying that, the main brain teleported all the sliver monsters that had lost their ability to resist under the mental shock, and then disappeared on the spot.
"Sliver demon?!"
Jinji Taxia had undoubtedly heard Zuo Si talk about this incredible species.
It is said that their origins can be traced back to a very ancient unknown intelligent race.
Originally, Slivers were used simply as tamed beasts of burden.
But soon its strong ability to adapt and evolve attracted the interest of this race.
As a result, people of this race began to carry out targeted training, and eventually produced the first generation of mature sliver monsters.
By enslaving and controlling these creatures, the race quickly established one powerful empire after another, pushing its own civilization to an unprecedented height.
People don't even need to do any heavy physical labor, they just need to train the corresponding type of sliver monsters to work for them.
However, these intelligent races that continued to exploit the sliver demons did not realize that deep underground in this time and space, in the caves spanning all continents, a powerful overlord had been born.
Finally, relying on the continuous evolution of hundreds of millions of sliver monsters, this long-dormant master, or queen, finally achieved the ultimate evolution, that is, defeating death and becoming an eternal immortal being.
It then gave its people the order to destroy the Creator.
Overnight, countless countries were reduced to ruins. All castles and villages were razed to the ground by the attacks of the Sliver Demons, until the entire civilization was completely destroyed in this catastrophe, leaving behind not even its own history and name.
It can be said that this unknown race's success and failure are both due to the sliver monsters.
It was they who transformed the originally insignificant creature, the Sliver Demon, into a terrifying natural disaster.
Many people have studied Slivers, and even genetically modified them, or tried to mechanically ascend them into creatures similar to intelligent constructs.
A long time ago, Jinji Tasha wanted to capture some sliver monsters for research.
But unfortunately, Zuo Si's permission was not obtained.
Because the largest known population of Slivers is in Dominia, a world frequented by countless planeswalkers.
Once the Shining Oil and New Phyrexia appear, they will immediately arouse the vigilance of the local natives and planeswalkers.
But now that we have these sliver samples, with New Phyrexia's current knowledge and technological reserves, it won't be long before we can achieve everything including cloning and perfection.
"Send these little cuties to the LV7 cell in the central laboratory and lock them up. Remember, no one is allowed to approach them without my permission."
Jinjitaxia gave orders to the followers behind him without even turning his head.
The latter nodded without saying a word, and soon a large number of mechanical constructs and New Phyrexian creations came over, and they hurriedly lifted up the unconscious Sliver Demons and sent them to the designated detention location.
After watching the precious experimental subject being protected through surveillance, the Blue Demon Judge took Nahiri and teleported to Baator Hell.
"Hey, long time no see. You look a little disheveled, don't you?"
While fiddling with the 3D projected battlefield and playing "micro-manipulation", Zuo Si raised his head and made a joke in a half-joking tone.
"Huh! Isn't this all for you?"
Nahiri rolled her eyes in annoyance.
After all, she was not Zuo Si's subordinate. At best, she could only be considered a collaborator and a fellow disciple, so naturally she would not be as servile as others.
But Zuo Si obviously didn't care about that. He corrected him with a smile, "No, it's not for me, but for us. Don't forget, defeating Nicol Bolas and taking his spark and spell is our common wish."
"But it wasn't you who rushed to the most dangerous place, but me. You know what? This time, Wu Jin and I were almost killed by the old dragon."
Nahiri was obviously full of resentment, and her words were full of sarcasm.
"Okay, stop throwing a tantrum like a child. The most urgent task right now is to find the Eternal Sun."
Zuo Si turned around and walked closer, put his hands on the Lithomancer's shoulders and patted him twice to show encouragement, and at the same time instantly cast a healing spell and a cleansing spell.
Before Nahiri could even react, she found that all the injuries on her body had disappeared, even her fatigue was swept away, and her clothes that were originally dirty and covered with mud and gravel became clean.
She stood there for half a minute before she raised her eyebrows in surprise: "It seems that the mastermind who calls herself Isadora is right. You have indeed become stronger, and terrifyingly strong. I didn't even feel any energy fluctuations."
"Isn't this a matter of course? My goal is to defeat or even kill Nicol Bolas, and that requires immense power."
As he spoke, Zuo Si took out a bottle of wine from the wine cabinet, poured a glass for the other person and handed it to him.
Nahiri took it directly, raised her head and drank it all in one gulp, feeling the strong burning sensation of the strong liquor in her stomach, and at the same time, a hint of redness appeared on her pale face.
She smacked her lips, put down the glass and commented, "It tastes really good. What kind of wine is this? Why does it taste so strange yet still make people feel addicted?"
"Wine brewed from souls. The strange taste you refer to is actually the aftertaste of complex memories."
Zuo Si told the other party the truth directly without any concealment.
Because he was no longer prepared to pretend and was ready to confront Nahiri.
"soul?!!"
The Lithomancer, who was still savoring the taste in the previous second, knocked over the empty wine glass in his hand to the ground in the next second, covering his mouth with an expression of disbelief.
Because in her opinion, this is too evil and too cruel.
But Zuo Si nodded indifferently: "Yes, it is the soul.
Otherwise, why do you think my strength can grow so fast?
Because the soul is also a kind of energy, and it is an energy of the highest quality!
I believe that through this battle with Nicol Bolas you should have felt his power and invincibility.
In order to defeat such an enemy, we must give up something.
So my advice to you is to let go of all your moral baggage and absorb the energy squeezed out of your soul like I did.
Don't worry, I assure you that all the guys whose souls have been squeezed are extremely evil, and they exude evil, coldness, and cruelty from their bones..."
As the last word came out of his mouth, Zuo Si raised the bottle and poured a glass for his important ally.
Although Nahiri had a gagging reflex when she heard that the wine was made from souls.
But after smelling that strange smell, the whole person became a little dazed, as if it contained something that he could not refuse. He subconsciously raised his head and drank it all in one gulp. Every pore in his body seemed to be completely relaxed.
After the second glass of wine, she suddenly came to her senses and asked in a slightly horrified voice: "Damn it! What did you do to me? Why did I drink it uncontrollably?"
“Are you asking me?
Why not ask yourself first?
Admit it, my dear lady, deep down in your subconscious you are not that averse to this sort of thing.
Maybe there is still a little bit of enjoyment.
Only by absorbing soul energy can you be qualified to take the final stage and become the enemy of Nicol Bolas. "
Zuo Si pressed on step by step until Nahiri was cornered, reached out his hand and gently stroked her panicked face, then gently held her in his arms and whispered in her ear: "Do you remember what I told you before?
If you don't want to be a pawn at the mercy of others, you must first become a strong person.
At least one has to reach the same level as Wu Jin before he can control his own destiny.
Why did our teacher Sorin Markov dare to imprison you for a thousand years?
It's because you are too weak that he doesn't even take your revenge after you escape from trouble seriously.
Even when they sealed the Eldrazi titans, they deliberately avoided their own hometowns and lairs, and used your hometown of Zendikar as a sacrifice.
Imagine what would have happened to Zendikar without my intervention, when those sealing hedrons began to loosen and Emrakul, Kozilek, and Ulamog were released? So in the final analysis, you have to become powerful quickly.
Come, accept this gift from Baator, accept the sacred energy squeezed out from sinful souls, and transform it into your own power.
Only in this way can a situation like today's situation avoid happening again.
There will never be another person in this world who will treat you as sincerely as I do."
There is no doubt that when saying this, Zuo Si used both psychology and mental suggestion, while fully displaying his extremely high charm attributes.
Maybe it was because she had drunk two glasses of strong liquor brewed with souls before, Nahiri's eyes began to become blurry, her whole body began to feel hot, her pale skin took on an attractive pink color, and her lips were slightly opened as she kept exhaling.
After a long while, she asked in an uncertain tone: "Can I trust you? Can you promise not to betray me forever?"
"Of course! I am a person who keeps my promises very much."
After that, Zuo Si began to draw energy from the ninth level of Baator Hell and stretched out a finger to press on the other person's lips.
As a planeswalker, Nahiri undoubtedly felt the power contained in the sparks. She opened her mouth and began to suck greedily, allowing the energy to enter her mana pool.
She didn't notice at all that the moment she accepted these energies, her body and soul were inevitably assimilated by the hell plane.
Not only did the golden pupils begin to emit a red light that symbolized evil, but the appearance also tended to evolve towards being devilish.
The tail extending from the buttocks is the best proof.
But fortunately, they did not grow horns and wings, and overall they still looked like the original Ko tribe.
Just as Nahiri was madly absorbing soul energy, the succubus queen, Mecanthut, suddenly walked in from outside and asked in surprise, "Are you going to create a great devil or a new judge?"
Zuo Si sneered and shook his head. "No, of course not. I just strengthened Nahiri so that she would have enough strength to distract Nicol Bolas. Because stealing the Immortal Sun is not an easy task. This old dragon will definitely fight me to the death..."
(End of this chapter)
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