Chapter 849: The Ancient Planeswalker's Unique Trump Card (10,000-word chapter, please subscribe)



As we all know, the mages' desire for energy is engraved in their bones and even in their souls.

Because once the spark is ignited, they are like burning torches that need to constantly take in energy to maintain their existence.

Especially when the mana pool is empty, it will produce an uncontrollable strong hunger.

Nahiri is in such a state right now.

Although she had never come into contact with soul energy, which was considered taboo in the eyes of ordinary people, once she tasted its indescribable wonderful taste, she immediately changed from passive acceptance to active demand.

That kind of madness and greed even made him subconsciously ignore everything around him. He was completely immersed in the ultimate enjoyment and completed the transformation silently.

In fact, Zuo Si noticed this subtle situation, so he took advantage of it and completed his goal of completely dragging the other party into the water.

From the moment he began to absorb these soul energies, the Lithomancer had embarked on a path of no return and was completely and tightly bound to him.

At this moment, Nahiri was immersed in soul energy from head to toe, and the Planeswalker Spark on her chest was constantly flashing. A large number of runes representing the evil of Baator began to grow continuously with the spark as the center, and eventually formed mysterious and beautiful red patterns on her neck, cheeks, arms, and back.

Obviously, judging by her reaction, during the previous battle with Nicol Bolas, all the active land cards were probably cleared out and all went to the graveyard to be recovered.

This also explains why she is so weak despite being an ancient planeswalker.

Because there is no connection to land cards, it is unable to draw abundant mana from its hometown Zendikar, and can only rely on absorbing a little from the surrounding environment. It would be a miracle if the recovery speed was fast.

"so……

Elder dragon planeswalkers like Nicol Bolas and Ugin should have some kind of power or means to clear land cards.

The battle strategy between them should be to clear out the opponent's land cards first, and then rely on their own unique abilities to win.

After all, the power of this pair of brothers is not limited by the connection of land cards.

Among them, Wu Jin can convert matter into energy at will.

Nicol Bolas is suspected to be able to directly control the terrifying chaotic mana in the Dark Eternity.

The destructive power of both is at the level of annihilation."

By reading Nahiri's memory, Zuo Si quickly deduced a lot of useful information based on that tragic battle.

Especially the ability to destroy land cards, which was a power that no other planeswalker he had met before possessed.

This means that if there comes a day when he has to fight Nicol Bolas, Zuo Si will only have two choices.

One is to use the land cards as consumables, activate one card using the ability corresponding to that time and space, and then wait for the opponent to destroy it.

The other is to find a way to break away from the restrictions of the land cards, release the sparkling oil or other powers to ensure that you can fight a protracted war of attrition without external energy replenishment.

Thinking of this, Zuo Si suddenly turned around and asked Jinji Taxia who was standing not far away: "Have you sent people to check the Yixialan space-time? What is the current situation there?"

"I am very sorry, great father of New Phyrexia. That plane has disappeared, or rather, it has been swallowed up by the Blind Eternity."

There was a strong sense of regret in the Blue Demon Judge's tone.

Because if the entire space-time had not been destroyed, he could have restored the battle between the planeswalkers through many methods.

"What about Nahiri's plane? Have you investigated why her planeswalker spark is no longer usable?"

Zuo Si stroked his chin and continued to ask.

Jinjitaxia quickly replied: "We currently only know that the name of that time and space is Shandara, a very, very special place, and the entrance to the dark void is constantly changing.

As to whether it is the plane itself that causes the Planeswalker's Spark to fail, or whether the Immortal Sun is hidden there, it is not yet known.

But I have sent more detectors and I believe there will be results soon.

If you don't want to wait, I suggest you release the oil directly to complete the transformation of the planet."

"No, that's not necessary. I don't want to expose the power of the Oil and New Phyrexia too soon."

Zuo Si simply raised his hand to reject the Blue Demon Judge's suggestion.

Although he was almost certain that both Ugin and Nicol Bolas had secret weapons to deal with the oil, it was still better to hide them as much as possible before the real decisive battle.

This is also the reason why Zuo Si almost never has much contact with new generation planeswalkers such as Jace and Nisha.

He needed these people to still have the same understanding of him as when they last met, so as to mislead the two elder dragon mages and make them inevitably make misjudgments.

In this way, there is a high probability that the effect of "killing at first sight" can be achieved.

After all, Zuo Si is a professional when it comes to plotting against people.

Since its inception, it has always been implementing the concept of not taking action at all, but if it does take action, it must kill the enemy.

"Okay, I think I understand what you mean. In addition, do you have any plans or intentions regarding the sliver demons in the Shandra space-time?" Jinji Tasha asked cautiously.

After all, this thing is just like the Orks in the Warhammer universe, both of which are true natural disasters, and may even be worse.

He wasn't sure if he accidentally messed up, the great father of New Phyrexia would dismantle him.

For example, feeding super genes containing terrifying powers such as those of Superman and the Hulk to the Sliver Monsters to see if these monsters can evolve similar abilities, and then use this as a basis to derive natural disasters that can devour and destroy everything.

Don't think this is alarmist.

As they have no sense of awe or moral bottom line, Jinjitaxia does not consider any consequences when conducting experiments.

Now the only person who can make him feel afraid is Zuo Si, the father of New Phyrexia.

Zuo Si certainly couldn't be unaware of the character of his Blue Devil Judge, so he warned him in a serious tone, "You can study and transform the Sliver Monster, but the prerequisite is to find a relatively closed time and space, and you absolutely, absolutely, absolutely cannot lose control. Do you understand?"

"certainly.

I promise to make these little cuties behave well.

In fact, with the help of the main brain, I have mastered the body structure of the sliver demon and the source of the hive consciousness.

In theory, as long as the corresponding chips and signal transmitters are implanted in their brains, they can be transformed into tools that can be controlled and driven.

Even releasing oil to complete part of it as needed."

Jinji Tasha spoke out all the thoughts in his mind.

Unfortunately, due to his past, Zuo Si did not believe a word of these assurances. Instead, he raised his eyebrows and asked, "You are not planning to combine the genes of the Slivers with those of the Catachan Barking Toads and the Tyranids, and let them evolve completely into a Zerg army that destroys everything?"

Jinji Taxia shook her head and explained, "No, you think too much.

In fact, my first step is to create a master.

Then control the Sliver by controlling the Overmind.

I will upload all the research progress and plans into a report later, and you can check it out at any time."

"You should know how the creator of the Slivers was completely destroyed by them, right?"

Zuo Si stared into the eyes of the Blue Demon Judge and questioned.

Because in his impression, any individual or organization that attempts to develop biological weapons often ends up with no good ending, and almost every one of them suffers backlash.

Jinjitasha nodded confidently, "Of course! Please believe me, this situation will never happen to New Phyrexia. I will adopt the most stringent system and procedures during the experiment."

“I hope so.

remember!

Slivers are unlike any other creature you've ever studied, with nearly limitless evolutionary possibilities.

If you make a mess, just feed yourself to them."

After saying this, Zuo Si no longer paid attention to the Blue Demon Judge, but turned his gaze to the Lithomancer who had absorbed a huge amount of soul energy and was slowly awakening not far away.

"ah--"

Accompanied by a moan that was enough to arouse endless fantasies, Nahiri finally opened her eyes. The tail that grew behind her was like a limb derived from her body, tightly wrapped around her right leg very naturally.

The mysterious patterns on his neck, cheeks, chest, back, arms and thighs flickered continuously along with the fully charged Planeswalker Spark in his chest.

If she gave people the impression of being neurotic and mad before, now she has an air of depth, evil, and depravity.

"You seem quite content, don't you?"

Zuo Si's mouth corners slightly raised in a playful smile.

Like a rebellious and feral cat, Nahiri raised her arms and stretched in a very seductive posture, then licked her lips and responded, "Yes!

I never knew that drawing on soul energy could bring so many benefits and enjoyment.

If I had known this, I should have just gone for the killing and plundering of souls from the beginning.

After all, in the endless planes of the multiverse, nothing is easier to obtain than a mortal soul.

They are like rats and cockroaches in the kitchen, and can survive in any hostile environment.”

After saying that, the crazy woman walked straight up, stood on tiptoe and hugged Zuo Si's neck, ignoring the murderous eyes of the succubus queen Mecanthus, and directly gave him a passionate kiss.

Such unbridled boldness and daring even surprised Jinjitasha who was standing by.

After a full minute, Nahiri finally let go of her hand and announced solemnly, "From now on, you are my man. If one day you betray me, I will give up everything and become a ghost to hunt you down until the end of time."

"Don't worry. I'm usually not the one who takes the initiative to break a contract. And I have to remind you that I have a lot of women."

Zuo Si took out a tissue and gently wiped the remaining saliva on his lips, as well as a few bite marks left by the other party.

Perhaps due to his lack of experience in this area, the Lithomancer's kissing skills are quite poor, even wild. It is as if he is venting the desires that have been suppressed and accumulated in his heart for a long time.

If it were a mortal body, it would have probably been bitten and bled.

"It doesn't matter! Just don't let me see them."

Nahiri shrugged nonchalantly.

As early as when she was studying with Sorin Markov, she had seen his decadent life as a vampire aristocrat, so she was not surprised that Zuo Si, who was in a high position of power, had multiple lovers and partners.

In other words, it would be more terrifying and worrying if there was nothing.

After all, anyone who can maintain complete abstinence for a long time is either a very small number of martyrs with firm beliefs, ideals and ambitions, or basically a lunatic, a psychopath or a pervert.

Because suppressing this basic physiological need requires extremely strong willpower, constantly fighting against one's innate instincts and ultimately defeating them.

And these people are often the most terrifying.

When they decide to do something, everyone around them may become the "price" that they need to sacrifice to achieve their goal.

"No problem. In fact, it's pretty hard to find them unless you look for them. Now, let's talk about Nicol Bolas and Ugin. How did they clear your land links?"

Zuo Si directly asked the question that concerned him most.

"You mean this?"

Nahiri flipped her hands over and revealed several of her planeswalker cards.

There was no text description at all, only chaotic symbols representing the dark void.

"What is that?"

Zuo Si asked in an uncertain tone.

Nahiri replied meaningfully, "It's both energy and matter.

It comes from the Dark Eternity and can cause severe interference and destruction to the connection between the Planeswalker's Spark and other time and space.

Before the ancient spark deteriorated, almost every ancient planeswalker would prepare a few to deal with battles among their own kind.

Otherwise, if the opponent is allowed to absorb energy from many time and space, a duel may last for weeks or even months.

But as the spark deteriorates, the new generation of planeswalkers are no longer able to create such cards."

"So destroying the opponent's land cards is an ability exclusive to the Ancient Planeswalker?"

The corner of Zuo Si's mouth twitched slightly.

He never expected that the "old players" who played the last version still retained such a "benefit".

No wonder the new generation of planeswalkers are often pinned to the ground and rubbed repeatedly by the ancient planeswalkers even when they form a group.

In addition to the gap in knowledge, experience, and strength, some powerful cards made before the spark degrades will also be the key to victory or defeat.

Nahiri obviously noticed Zuo Si's reaction, and she pursed her lips and added, "Actually, there aren't as many of these as you think, and they are almost all disposable. They can't be recycled like ordinary planeswalker cards."

"One-time?"

Zuo Si keenly grasped a key word, and a strange light flashed in his eyes.

"right!

Like some directional teleportation cards, it disappears completely once used and there is no way to save a backup in the sparks.

Basically, it means using one less card.

As for the principle, it is nothing more than sealing the energy and matter carrying logical chaos in the dark void inside, and then releasing it when needed.

And don't ever assume that every use will necessarily destroy the connection to the land card.

If your land cards are high enough and connected tightly enough, there is a certain chance that you can get through it."

Nahiri told him all about the bombing method.

"I see. Well, I think I know how to handle this situation."

Zuo Si narrowed his eyes and looked thoughtful.

Especially after hearing that this type of card is a consumable, I immediately planned to take some time to go to various time and space and universes to produce a large number of land cards.

Anyway, this thing is not unique, and up to four can be made in each place.

Moreover, he can mix high-level land cards and low-level land cards in order to confuse the opponent and consume as many of these "out-of-print items" as possible in the battle.

“Be careful!

Nicol Bolas is more powerful than any of us imagined.

He almost single-handedly crushed me, Sorin, Ugin, and several of the best of the new generation of planeswalkers.

If Azor had not sacrificed himself at the critical moment, Ugin might have died on the spot."

Speaking of this old dragon who holds the title of the strongest, even the fearless Nahiri becomes visibly frightened.

Because that battle was so brutal, even more hopeless than facing the three Eldrazi Titans, there was no chance of winning at all.

Most importantly, the rune crystal that Ugin taught her to make was of no use to Nicol Bolas, and was instead used by the other party to cause considerable trouble.

If the power of the Eldrazi Titan is purely built up by numbers and rules, then this Elder Dragon Planeswalker has no shortcomings and is perfect and impeccable.

The use of red, black and blue mana has reached its peak.

Many magic spells that you see for the first time can be perfectly reproduced in the next second with just one glance, and may even be stronger and more durable than the original user.

So even though Nahiri had heard Ugin talk about her evil, cruel, and terrible brother long ago, she always believed that the description was definitely exaggerated.

But after fighting him personally, he realized that Nicol Bolas's power was far beyond his imagination.

"I know Nicol Bolas's power better than anyone, and I have been preparing to defeat him.

Now, I have a task for you.

Tell me, are you willing to accept it?"

Zuo Si stared at the Lithomancer's rare silver eyes and asked.

"certainly!"

Nahiri answered in the affirmative without hesitation.

Because deep down she is a crazy woman who craves adventure and enjoys the tension, excitement and thrill that comes from a brush with death.

"very good!"

Zuo Si nodded in satisfaction, then raised his finger and stirred the huge 3D projection image behind him, then pointed at the endless army of constructs, undead and genetically cloned creatures on the screen and said, "Do you see them? I will hand this army over to you now, and let Jinji Taxia use the cave tree to teleport it to other time and space.

All you have to do is disrupt every possible mitigation Nicol Bolas has planned.

For example, killing his chief artificer, Tezzeret, finding a way to find the necromancer Liliana and tell her that our agreement is still valid, or simply launching an attack on the Amonkhet plane.

Anyway, distract him so that he can't calm down and think, and buy me some precious time."

"It's all about making trouble, right? That's what I do best. But don't expect this army to come back intact."

Nahiri glanced at the group of artifact creatures that gleamed metallically from head to toe, and a hint of madness flashed in her eyes.

“I never expected them to come back.

After all, all greatness requires sacrifice.

Maybe some people cannot understand, but they must obey.

Because I don't care about extinguishing the fragile flames of civilization, but I also don't mind building the order I want on the ruins.

Either obey or die!

Pretty simple choice, isn't it?

In my opinion, war is just a means. Justice can be fabricated, orthodoxy can be declared, greed can be concealed, dissatisfaction can be transferred, unrest can be projected, hatred can be exploited, and fanaticism can be guided...

All beings are chess pieces!

And planeswalkers like you and me are the ones holding the chess pieces.

So we never need to think about how many pieces we will sacrifice in the process of winning, we only need to think about how to maximize their opportunities."

Zuo Si pursed his lips and revealed a creepy smile.

Needless to say, this is his true side as a tyrant, not the disguise he usually displays.

"Hahaha! Well said! My dear Soth, why didn't I realize that you are so charming and attractive before?"

Nahiri had obviously been affected by the will of the plane of Baator, and she laughed like a madman.

很快,她就与金吉塔厦一起借助洞境树的枝干离开了巴托地狱的第九层。

等两人的身影从投影中消失的时候,忍耐了半天的魅魔女王美坎修特终于脸色铁青的破口大骂道:“狂妄!无耻!这个低贱的女人怎么敢对您如此的不敬!甚至敢不经允许就触碰您的身体、宣称您是她的男人!这是何等的亵渎!”

“冷静点。

没有必要为了一些微不足道的小事就生气。

你应该知道,娜希丽可是整个计划中最重要的一环。

有她负责牵制尼可·波拉斯,我们才有机会夺取永恒圣阳。

决不能让火花之前的主动权落在这条老龙的手中,而是必须在我的控制之下。

更何况她彻底倒向我们就意味着可以进行更多的操作。”

左思伸出手轻轻抚摸着魅魔女王那张美到令人窒息的脸庞,柔声安抚着这个打翻的醋坛子。

他很清楚美坎修特对娜希丽的怒火源自于天性中强烈的嫉妒心。

事实上不光是娜希丽,美坎修特对每一个与其有亲密关系的女性都抱有强烈的敌意,甚至连身为女神的塔洛娜也不例外。

只不过她平日里伪装的很好,而且长年待在第九层面几乎看不到这种场面。

至于身为领主专属秘书的格拉米尔,在她眼中从来都不是一个威胁, 就好像她以前玩弄其他恶魔领主的时候会叫上几个魅魔、摄魔和辉耀修女来助兴一样。

换而言之,唯有那些得到魅魔女王许可的手下才可以加入这场欢愉的游戏。

“父亲,您太纵容那个疯女人了。

也许……

只需要魅魔女王一个眼神或动作的暗示,立马就会不顾一切的冲出去为其做任何事情,哪怕面对的是自己根本无法战胜的敌人。

“不,不行。”

左思直截了当拒绝了这个提议,同时用手掐住美坎修特白皙纤细的脖颈警告道:“不要再这种时候给我搞事情,否则你应该知道后果。”

“那我需要一些额外的关心和抚慰,以缓解内心之中熊熊燃烧的嫉妒之火。”

魅魔女王显然早就知道自己过分的要求会被拒绝,眼睛里闪过一丝小恶魔搬的淘气与俏皮,趁机提出了一个交换条件。

下一秒……

一张旅法师卡牌出现在了左思的手中,

“放心,我今天有很多的时间可以慢慢的满足你。”

说罢,左思捏着魅魔女王的下巴将其从地上拉起来,然后抬起手打了个响指。

啪! “咳!虽然我无异打搅您二位的雅兴,但这里有一份相当紧急的情报需要你们过目。”

只见这位身穿紧身职业套装、低胸白衬衫、腿上包裹着黑色丝袜、脚上穿着高跟鞋的女秘书迈着轻盈的步伐来到近前,将一张闪烁着荧光的金属条递到了自家领主的手中。

因为这在她的眼中根本没什么大不了的,甚至还比不上巨大赛博朋克城市一些合法特殊服务场所里的内容劲爆。

“给,替我一会儿。”

“如您所愿。”

而左思则完全无视了两人,以最快速度读完了金属条里的信息。

至于内容也非常简单,就是安排在第八和第七层面的探子汇报,巴尔泽布大公跟莫菲斯托费利斯之间的战争马上就要分出胜负了。

经过长时间的鏖战,最终还是莫菲斯托费利斯明显更胜一筹,眼下已经从被动防守转为战略反攻。

尽管出于仇恨,巴尔泽布大公仍旧还在拼死抵抗,但他手下的魔鬼军团已经开始溃退。

不出意外的话,用不了多久便会被反推回去。

另外一边,马曼子爵和莱维思图斯王子的军团也同样开始节节败退,被拜尔和狄斯巴特大公追着打。

可以说如果这次军事政变是真的,那么除非左思能抢在盟友完犊子之前攻陷奈瑟斯,击败地狱之主阿斯摩蒂尔斯,否则失败几乎是板上钉钉的事情。

不过好在眼下这场地狱内战终究只是一场戏,结果从一开始就注定了。

“看来是时候让演出落下帷幕了……”

左思小声嘀咕了一句之后,立马启动传送魔法消失在原地。

仅仅一秒钟之后他就出现在马尔谢姆堡的大厅内。

“啊!你总算是来了,我年轻的朋友。就在刚才我还念叨着要去找你,商量一下要如何体面的结束这场战争呢。”

阿斯摩蒂尔斯从巨大的王座上站了起来,身边还跟着几条体型异常惊人的地狱战犬。

不用问也知道,这些小狗就是他平时用来打发无聊时间时所饲养的宠物。

“能麻烦您快一点吗?我有些突发的紧急事情需要亲自去处理一下。”

左思直截了当的提出了要求。

虽然与这些大魔鬼们勾心斗角的玩游戏的确很有趣,但归根结底还是正事要紧。

他必须要赶在尼可·波拉斯发动火花之战前偷走永生圣阳。

不然的话就必须在还没有完全准备好的情况下现身迎战。

“哦?你看上去似乎很急?”

阿斯摩蒂尔斯用不是很确定的语气试探道。

左思微微点了下头:“是的,我的时间很紧迫。如果可以的话,我希望马上就能结束,亦或是交给美坎修特来处理善后。”

“可以,反正一切都在控制之中。”

地狱之主不加思索的答应下来。

他知道能让左思如此着急的肯定跟旅法师有关。

而巴托地狱不能失去那些来自其他时空、宇宙的海量灵魂。

因为他需要这些灵魂压榨出来的能量。

“既然如此,那我就先走一步了。顺便替我向菲尔娜和格莱西雅解释一下,不然我怕她们俩会气到发疯。”

说罢,左思单手抚胸略微欠了欠身,随后便启动旅法师火花离开这个宇宙消失在原地。

……

拉尼卡时空的一间酒馆内,索霖·马可夫正坐在不起眼的角落里,饶有兴致打量着不远处那个从头到脚都隐藏在斗篷下边的身影。

身为掌握生命魔法的上古旅法师,他从第一眼注意到对方的那一刻起就察觉到了浓浓的死亡气息。

凭借老道的经验,他百分之百确定这绝不可能是一个活人! 但奇怪的地方在于,对方所有的身体结构和生命体征都十分正常,甚至还可以吃喝、消化、感受到酒精带来的刺激。

如果换成是平时,以索霖·马可夫不喜欢多管闲事的性格,根本不会吃饱了撑的没事干盯着对方。

但问题是这个神秘人在遇到他之后就一直远远的跟在后边尾随。

两人就这样一前一后在拉尼卡的大街小巷中穿行了整整五六个小时。

有还好几次索霖·马可夫甚至使用了魔法,但却都无法摆脱掉对方。

现在他进入这家酒馆就是为了跟对方摊牌。

“您在等我,对吗?”

还没等索霖·马可夫起身去找对方,对方就已经先一步做到了桌子对面,脸上挂着礼节性的微笑。

从言谈举止,他可以很容易就判断出这是一个习惯凡事占据主动的上位者,而且接受过相当复杂繁琐的贵族礼仪教育。

即便是依尼翠时空活了几百年乃至几千年的吸血鬼贵族相比也丝毫不逊色,甚至在细节方面更胜一筹。

“你是谁?为什么要跟着我?”

索霖·马可夫摆弄着手里的酒杯直截了当的质问。

可能是对自身实力绝对自信的关系,他并没有做任何防备,更没有给自己加持防护魔法。

“我的名字叫夏恩七世,如您所见是一名点燃了火花的旅法师。

眼下我正在为伟大的龙尊尼可·波拉斯效力。

他希望我能确认一下灵龙乌金的伤势。

而您可能是为数不多知晓乌金下落的人了。

所以我希望您能帮个小忙。”

伴随着最后一个字脱口而出,夏恩七世摘掉兜帽露出了自己用传奇魔法——半巫妖肉身塑造的身体。

“你是尼可·波拉斯的人?”

索霖·马可夫的眼睛瞬间变得锐利起来,其中一只手更是按在了腰间的剑柄上。

作为一个亦正亦邪喜欢随心所欲的人,他可没有什么道德上的洁癖。

有时候感到饥饿渴望鲜血,甚至会直接在路边上抓一个普通人吸干。

所以在确认对方是敌人后就立刻起了杀心。

在这位上古旅法师的眼中,只要是敌人就理所当然应该被消灭,根本不存在所谓的宽恕。

后来在依尼翠猩红婚礼上,他可是联合外人直接把自己的吸血鬼同胞给卖了。

“不,我只是暂时在为他办事而已。

另外,我建议您最好不要付诸于武力,那对我没什么用处。

虽然我成为旅法师的时间不长,但是却有一位非常优秀的领路人。

Moreover, I have many ways to deal with vampires like you who only know swordsmanship, life and death magic.

If possible, I hope to achieve my goal through a transaction or other gentle means."

King Sean VII stated his purpose and attitude with a smile.

He clearly did not want to conflict with Sorin Markov.

This is because both of them are technically undead creatures, and the type of magic they use in battle tends to be necromancy magic.

This is like using a golden bell to attack an iron cloth shirt. It takes half a day just to break the defense.

Moreover, with the vitality possessed by the Ancient Planeswalker, even if the defense is broken and the attacks are taken, it will not hurt at all.

Vampires can just grab two people and suck their blood to recover.

As a person who likes to pursue efficiency in doing things, what Sean VII hates most is doing this kind of useless work.

But just because he doesn't want a conflict doesn't mean the other party wants it that way, either.

Sorin Markov said "Follow me" and walked out of the tavern, obviously wanting to find a deserted place to start.

"Well - well, it seems that we have to use force to solve it in the end."

Shane VII sighed slightly and followed behind from a distance.

Since the entire Ravnica plane is a super-city community built on halls, streets, ruins, and relics, there is no concept of "outside the city" or "wilderness" in the strict sense.

Every piece of land, even the completely abandoned areas occupied by plants and animals, has an owner.

The two of them gradually left the densely populated downtown area and finally stopped at a place with broken eaves and broken walls.

Sorin Markov drew his sword and said in an unquestionable tone, "You want to know where Ugin is? Promise me and I'll tell you! But if you lose, you'll have to be prepared to die."

"Haha, sorry, although it may be a bit offensive to say this. But I still have to say that you can't kill me at all. Because I have already given my life to another person. Even if you destroy my body here, I will be reborn in a few days."

Before he finished speaking!

Shane VII activated the twenty-seven protective magics stored in his robe, and his entire body was instantly enveloped by all kinds of dazzling arcane auras.

Not only that!

He also held tightly in his hand more than thirty planeswalker cards in case of emergency.

There is no doubt that this moment stunned Sorin Markov, who was used to relying mainly on swordsmanship and supplemented by vampire magic, and he was unable to recover for a long time.


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