Meditation realm, a space and time that is very special even in the multiverse.
Because this is the source of Ugin's power, the place where he was reborn after being killed by Nicol Bolas for the first time, and it is also the meaning of the first "Spirit" in the title "Spirit Dragon".
No one knows how the meditation state came into being.
Even Ugin himself was not sure whether he had created it from the ancient planeswalker's powerful spark when he first tasted the pain and despair of death.
Nicol Bolas also believed that the meditation realm was created by himself and was the source of his power.
But what is certain is that this space-time has a very close connection with the two elder dragon mages, and it can even be said that they are completely bound together.
In this place, Ugin could sense the thoughts and intentions of his good brother Nicol Bolas.
Since he was successfully resurrected with the help of Sarkhan and Sorin Markov, he has spent most of his time in this place, thinking about how to use Nicol Bolas's plan to reversely create a huge trap, and then defeat this ambitious and extremely powerful brother and fulfill his long-cherished dream.
Similarly, he was also quietly seizing and changing this time and space.
The most obvious manifestation is the entire space-time, especially the huge lake that serves as the "Pool of Formation", which has completely bloomed with the unique azure blue of Ugin. The huge horn shaped by Nicol Bolas on the distant horizon is also marked with Ugin's mark.
There is no doubt that Wu Jin is now the absolute master of the Meditation Realm, which is also the reason why he has been hiding in the dark and refusing to show up easily after his resurrection.
Unlike what the outside world imagined, he had been "slacking off", in fact, he had been transforming and seizing the Meditation Realm during this period, and then turning it into an unbreakable cage, preparing to imprison the soul of Nicol Bolas.
Because only here can the latter's two names as the Elder Dragon be taken away, completely depriving him of his innate powerful spellcasting ability.
But what Wu Jin never expected was that before Nicol Bolas's soul arrived, his own soul had arrived here first, and also as a captive and prisoner.
"Quiet, claustrophobic, and almost impossible to tell from the outside. It's a nice place, isn't it?"
Zuo Si bent down and scooped up a pool of azure blue water with his hands, feeling the enormous spiritual energy filled in it, with naked and undisguised sarcasm in his tone.
Because he successfully crushed the other party's plan of stalking the cicada while the oriole was waiting behind.
Now, this prison, which is very suitable for imprisoning the souls of elder dragons, and the spiritual space where Nicol Bolas' thoughts can be glimpsed, has completely become his property.
Using his control over Wu Jin's soul and the additional power brought by stripping the elder dragon of his name, Zuo Si is permanently altering the entire Meditation Realm.
The most obvious feature is that the place where the water and the sky meet in the distance begins to show a creepy blood-red light.
It is a symbol of evil and the color of killing and death.
"Do you think you can seize and control the Meditation Realm forever?"
Wu Jin's spirit sneered and questioned.
"Why, you don't think you still have a chance to turn the tables?"
Zuo Si had a faint smile on his face. He let the lake water drip through his fingers and asked without turning his head.
Obviously, he could not do anything to the elder dragon's soul which was protected by some fundamental rules. He had no way to directly devour the soul or squeeze it into energy like he did with other enemies.
But this is not a big problem.
Because Ugin, like Nicol Bolas after the War of the Spark, had lost both his name and the most important spark of a planeswalker.
The current "Spirit Dragon" can't even cast the slightest spell, let alone rebuild its body and complete its resurrection.
What's more, Zuo Si had no plans to kill Wu Jin completely for the time being.
The reason is very simple.
Even Nicol Bolas had a secret plan to resurrect from the dead, so it's impossible that Ugin, who is even more insidious, cunning, and good at hiding, doesn't have one.
Therefore, before figuring out the secret of the Elder Dragon, Zuo Si, who has always been cautious, would never take any risks.
Wu Jin pretended to be mysterious and responded, "Who can be sure that something like this will never happen?
Remember, Nicol Bolas believed he killed me on Tarkir, too.
But I was successfully resurrected.
Nothing is impossible for an elder dragon like me.
Because our existence itself represents a miracle, and represents the infinite possibilities that the multiverse and the dark void can create."
“Stop bluffing here.
Although I don't know much about elder dragons, I know that after losing your names, you are no different from ordinary dragons.
And I will leave the Immortal God Baal here to watch over you and make sure you can never leave this cage that you built with your own hands.
In addition, there is a dedicated team responsible for researching you until all the secrets hidden in the fog are revealed.
So you think being imprisoned by me is the end of everything?
No! It is just the beginning of a scarier, darker future.
Ah! Look, my men are here. "
As he spoke, Zuo Si turned his gaze towards the huge branch that emerged from the center of the lake.
That is the branch of the Cavern Tree, the core of New Phyrexia.
When the branch had completely grown into a towering tree standing in the lake, Jinji Tasha immediately teleported out of one of the tree holes, rushed forward at the fastest speed, and looked up and down at the soul of the spirit dragon Wu Jin with almost fanatical eyes.
After a full minute, this unscrupulous scientific researcher couldn't help but exclaim, "Incredible! This is simply amazing! I have never seen such an interesting and peculiar soul form. It is like a treasure trove that has never been explored before."
"Your look is very rude."
Wu Jin's soul subconsciously frowned, and his eyes revealed a strong disgust, and he obviously felt offended.
"Excuse me? Hahaha!"
Zuo Si couldn't help but burst into laughter, and said sarcastically while laughing: "Believe me, this is definitely the most polite you have ever seen Jinji Taxia.
Next he will let you understand what true coldness and cruelty are.
Because in his eyes, you are neither the high and mighty elder dragon planeswalker nor the famous spirit dragon Wujin.
It's just a precious sample used for various experiments, nothing more.
Your pride, dignity and personality will then be trampled and ravaged wantonly."
"Are you trying to humiliate me?!"
Wu Jin obviously couldn't stand being slaughtered like a fish on a chopping board, and he couldn't accept himself being reduced to a guinea pig in a laboratory.
Especially Jinjitasha's gaze, it was as if he was looking at a piece of commodity rather than an intelligent life with self-awareness and thinking ability.
“No, Master Ugin.
This is not a humiliation to you, but rather the greatest respect for you.
After all, so said the great Father of New Phyrexia.
The greatest respect you can show your enemy is to take away everything they have and then kill them all.
Only those weaklings who are confirmed to never pose a threat will be spared and become toys to be raised for fun.
There are many such creatures in the entire multiverse, even including those high and mighty gods. "
Jinji Taxia completely ignored the other party's murderous angry eyes and bowed politely.
moment!
Wu Jin's expression turned extremely ugly, and for the first time he showed shock and panic in his eyes.
He finally realized that Zuo Si was different from any enemy he had encountered before, and would never leave himself a chance to turn the tables because of his arrogance like Nicol Bolas did.
"I'm handing you the soul of this elder dragon planeswalker. Remember to keep a close eye on him. If he gets away, I'll tear you into pieces."
Zuo Si obviously didn't care about Wu Jin's reaction. He directly warned the Blue Demon Judge under his command in the harshest tone and attitude.
As the master who personally brought New Phyrexia out of the Mirrodin time and space, he knew very well what kind of trouble Jingitashia and Vashtor could cause if he didn't speak sternly.
These two are real lunatics. Their pursuit of technology, knowledge and taboos is endless, and they don't even care about their own lives.
If there are no restrictions, who knows what they can come up with.
The most important thing is to never let Wu Jin's soul escape.
Because once this guy puts aside their previous grudges and seeks out Nicol Bolas to form a powerful alliance, it will be a lot of fun.
Zuo Si was very sure that Nicol Bolas would definitely find a way to resurrect Ugin.
As for the lost planeswalker spark...
Perhaps it is a big trouble for others, but for Nicol Bolas, it is easier to solve than eating and drinking.
After all, the famous "Elder Curse" can seize the sparks of all the planeswalkers in a certain time and space at once, which is many times more efficient than Zuo Si in seizing sparks.
As a smart person, Jinji Tasha certainly understood what his master wanted to say, and quickly assured him solemnly: "Please rest assured, I have formulated an emergency response plan the moment I received the news, and there will not be any accidents at all."
“I hope so.
Also, how is the investigation into Shandra going?
We don't have much time to figure out whether the force that disrupts the operation of the planeswalker's spark is unique to this plane or the Immortal Sun is at work.
Once Nicol Bolas has recovered from the last great battle, he will immediately start the War of the Spark, and it will be too late to stop it."
Zuo Si directly asked the question that concerned him most.
Obviously, compared to the sudden intention to kill Wu Jin, he was undoubtedly more concerned about the old dragon.
After all, the only person who knows the "Elder Curse" now is Nicol Bolas.
What Zuo Si has to do is not just to defeat him like he defeated Wu Jin, but also to ensure that he can snatch the spell from his hands, or complete the backstab at the last moment when he is about to succeed and grab the fruits of victory.
Otherwise, all the preparations made before will be in vain.
This is also his motivation for postponing the War of the Spark.
“I’m so sorry.
The situation in Shandra space-time is much more complicated than we imagined.
In particular, the excessive amount of red mana fills the entire planet with destructive power.
Coupled with the continuous evolution of the Sliver Demon, many detectors have encountered unexpected problems, so that many areas are still shrouded in fog. "
Jinji Taxia hurriedly told the situation he knew.
Although he had seen countless time and space, there were really few like Sandra.
Not to mention the ever-changing entrance, the entire planet is like a super pressure cooker or a super bomb that is constantly boiling inside.
That terrifying red mana is simply terrifying.
It is not inferior even when compared with worlds like Azeroth and Zendikar, which have super abundant energy.
As for ordinary stars, even if there were one thousand or ten thousand of them added together, it would still be far from enough.
Jinjitaxia even suspected that there existed an extremely powerful but still ignorant planetary will in this space and time.
Otherwise, how can we explain that when a large number of probes were sent out for reconnaissance, the geological activities of the entire planet immediately became intense, even violent?
It's just that he couldn't find relevant evidence for the time being, so he couldn't give a satisfactory answer.
"You have a maximum of 280 hours to take action. If you still don't have accurate information after two weeks, you should know what will happen."
Zuo Si obviously didn't care what happened in the Shandara space and time, but just wanted a result.
After all, the business is so big now. If he needs to do everything himself, what is the point of having so many subordinates and legions?
In particular, New Phyrexia, with Shuyou as its core, was originally designed to deal with various crises and problems independently. The Magic Judges are extremely intelligent and can make the most rational judgments based on the current situation.
What's more, Zuo Si believed that with Jinji Tasha's intelligence level and the huge resources at hand, even if he encountered a problem, he could solve it quickly, just like he could overcome all kinds of strange scientific research problems.
"I have asked Wabasi to go to Shandra. Whatever secrets this space-time hides, they will be revealed to you in a hundred hours at most."
Jinji Tasha's tone was full of strong confidence.
Although the Red Demon Judge Wabash has the lowest presence in New Phyrexia, it does not mean that his strength is weak.
Quite the contrary, since Wabasi was the first person to embrace the new Shuoyou and join Zuo Si, his seniority was the oldest among all the Demon Judges, and he also received the most powerful transformations afterwards.
In terms of personal combat capability, he is not inferior to the black judge, Xiori, who once commanded the army in the universe where the planet Azeroth was located to fight against the Burning Legion.
Especially after unlocking Titan technology, Legion technology, and Necrons technology, the power of the entire New Phyrexia high-level demon judges has increased exponentially. Some have even completely removed their own flesh and blood, or replaced them with superhuman cells cultivated using biotechnology.
Coupled with the authority granted by Shuoyou, each Demon Judge has the power to conquer easily huge galaxies and even the entire universe.
When they take action against an independent time and space, it is like using an anti-aircraft gun to kill a mosquito.
"Very good, if you find anything, let me know immediately."
Zuo Si was obviously very satisfied with this arrangement.
Because it would be most appropriate for a Demon Judge to deal with Sandra.
If there is no Eternal Holy Sun in that time and space, then the Demon Judge should be able to find out the truth soon with his power.
But if there is an Immortal Sun, there is a chance that one might encounter Nicol Bolas's men or even Nicol Bolas himself.
By then, the location of the Eternal Holy Sun can be confirmed at the cost of losing a Demon Judge, which will be a big profit no matter how you look at it.
Jinji Taxia nodded quickly: "I understand! Excuse me, do you have any special plans next?"
"The next plan? Of course, we will use Ugin's name to stir up trouble to attract Nicol Bolas' attention. You know, this old dragon is most afraid of his brother and regards him as his only rival."
After saying this, Zuo Si glanced meaningfully at the soul of the spiritual dragon Wu Jin next to him, and then his body began to expand at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally transformed into an elder dragon that emitted a blue spiritual energy glow exactly like Wu Jin.
"How...how did you do this?!"
Jinji Tasha was completely stunned by what he saw.
"Simple! I consumed Ugin's body, and took his name with me. Now I am Ugin, the Elder Dragon Planeswalker, and he is but a mortal dragon."
Zuo Si, who maintained the form of a spirit dragon, grinned with a playful smile.
"Humph! Do you think you can become an elder dragon by taking my name?"
There was a strong resentment in Wu Jin's eyes.
He hated himself for not being able to see the other person's true face earlier, otherwise he would have killed him when they first met to eliminate the trouble forever.
Zuo Si responded with a smile: “What does it matter?
Although I am not a true Elder Dragon, it is enough for Nicol Bolas to believe me.
Besides, how long do you think you can keep the Elder Dragon secret? Months? Years?
Nothing can remain a mystery forever, in the face of New Phyrexia's scientific prowess."
“…”
Wu Jin was obviously powerless to do anything about the current situation. He could only stare at the enemy in front of him who looked exactly like him without saying a word.
Zuo Si smiled contemptuously, instantly activated the Planeswalker Spark and disappeared on the spot.
As soon as he left, Jinjitasha impatiently waved his sickle-like fingers and said, "Respected Lord Wu Jin, let's start an interesting experiment now. Let me see what secrets are hidden in the soul of the elder dragon that allow you to make your soul immortal."
"Get out of here! Dirty, lowly, incomplete, broken life!"
Wu Jin obviously would not cooperate with the so-called experiment. He tried desperately to rely on his connection with the meditation state to trigger resonance in the lake water and thus recreate his body.
But unfortunately, after losing his name, the world that was originally under his control no longer had any response, and there was not even a ripple on the surface of the lake.
"I was just informing you, I didn't ask for your opinion."
The next second...
An extremely huge transparent cover covered Wu Jin from head to toe.
Then a fully transformed Vedalken came up to me and asked excitedly, "What gear should I start with? I personally think that since the soul of the elder dragon is immortal, it should be able to withstand soul shocks of more than eight gears."
"What do you want to do? Let me out!"
Wu Jin obviously realized that the situation was not good and began to bang the transparent cover hard, making a banging sound.
"Then let's start with gear eight."
Jinjitaxia agreed to his subordinates' suggestion without hesitation.
Then the instrument connected to the transparent cover quickly went through a series of adjustments, and finally the start button was gently pressed.
In a flash!
Heart-wrenching screams came from inside.
“Ah…
The black gold soul in the transparent cover was instantly torn apart repeatedly by a huge force and constantly twisted into abstract shapes.
But the interesting thing is that this machine that can tear apart the Titan's star soul cannot cause even the slightest damage to the Elder Dragon's star soul no matter what.
Not to mention being hurt, even a small piece of the soul cannot be torn off.
Such an incredible phenomenon undoubtedly made all the blue factions, including Jinjitasha, extremely excited and excited.
And these were precisely the beginning of Wu Jin's subsequent pain and despair.
Anyone who knew anything about the Central Laboratory knew how miserable it was to be the subject of Jinjitasha's research.
Of course, all this has nothing to do with Zuo Si.
After transforming into a spirit dragon, he did not even stop for a quarter of an hour. He followed the army led by the Lithomancer Nahiri and attacked Amonkhet directly, destroying Nicol Bolas's lair.
boom!!!!!!!!
With a deafening roar, the Elder Dragon's huge body rose from the ground and propped up a pyramid from the inside. Countless broken stones were lifted into the air and then fell down, killing countless mummies and ordinary people who were fleeing.
Almost at the same time, Nahiri, with the help of the Cave Tree, continuously transferred large armies into this world, launching indiscriminate massacres and destruction.
She had apparently researched the plane of Amonkhet and discovered that it had long been the lair of Nicol Bolas.
Both mortals and gods here have been brainwashed under the influence of powerful magic and regard him as the supreme Pharaoh God.
Therefore, there is no need to waste time distinguishing who are civilians and who are innocent people. Just kill any moving things you encounter, because in this space and time, even the air and water exude the breath of Nicol Bolas.
"Charge! Destroy this space and time completely!"
Nahiri stood on the shoulders of a giant earth elemental life form that was hundreds of meters tall, holding high a sword made of rock in her hand and commanding the army to raze a city to the ground.
Before countless civilians could even react to what was happening, the entire building collapsed and buried everyone alive.
But people like this who can die quickly are actually quite lucky.
The worst case scenario is that the unlucky person who is caught on the street often has to go through a series of painful experiences such as broken limbs and damaged internal organs before dying.
Because their escape and struggle will only increase the pain of their own death, it is basically impossible to escape successfully.
In just a few minutes, a city full of Egyptian style completely disappeared in the desert oasis.
The wails and screams of countless believers undoubtedly alarmed the gods of this world.
Soon, Oketra, the Goddess of True Faith, Kefnet, the Goddess of Mind, Hazoret, the Goddess of Fanatical, Bontu, the Goddess of Glory, and Rhonas, the Goddess of Fearlessness, descended from the sky.
Unlike the gods of Theros who rely on the faith of mortals to maintain their existence, the gods of Amonkhet were born from the energy of the earth veins, and therefore will not be influenced by believers at all. Instead, they are closer to native gods or some manifestation of the will of the planet.
But now they have all been twisted by Nicol Bolas's magic and have completely become his slaves.
"Bold invader! Who gave you the courage to slaughter Pharaoh's people and destroy the city he created?"
Hazoret, the fanatical god representing red mana, was the most impulsive. She was the first to step forward and question the Lithomancer sharply.
"idiot!"
Nahiri was obviously too lazy to waste time talking to a group of brainwashed gods, so she rushed forward waving her swords and launched the first attack.
To an ancient planeswalker like her, the so-called gods were nothing more than natives with slightly stronger power.
Before the spark degraded, a planeswalker with a little bit of strength could easily kill most of the beings who claimed to be gods in time and space.
Others can even create time and space out of thin air, and then shape a group of gods who are loyal to them.
Therefore, almost no ancient planeswalkers would take gods seriously.
The fanatical god Hazoret obviously did not expect that the other party would dare to attack her directly. She was beaten back on the spot without paying attention.
In less than three or five seconds, her body was enveloped by the rock magic released by the Lithomancer, and was eventually forcibly sealed in a pile of prismatic stones, with only her face remaining outside.
Bang! With a loud bang as heavy rocks fell to the ground, the fanatical god Hazoret completely became a captive in Nahiri's hands, so fast that the other four gods didn't react in time.
Because everything happened so fast.
Although the Zealot God Hazoret may be the weaker one among the gods, she should not be taken down so easily.
You know, they have seen planeswalkers before. They had fought with the new generation of planeswalkers who had explored this time and space and successfully expelled them.
But what was unbelievable to them was that this young planeswalker who looked not very old actually had such powerful strength.
"Who are you?"
Kefnet, the god of mind, who represented the blue mana symbolizing wisdom, finally couldn't help but speak to test the waters.
As the smartest and most rational of the five gods in Amonkhet, he was well aware that the young woman in front of him was no ordinary person, and it would be best to find out her background before taking any action.
But before Nahiri could respond, Zuo Si, in the form of the spirit dragon Ujin, launched a sneak attack from behind, piercing the god's chest with his sharp dragon claws, imploding the god's core on the spot, completely absorbing it from body to soul until it turned into flying dust.
"Wu Jin? Why are you here?!"
Nahiri's eyes widened in surprise.
In her impression, the spirit dragon, who was the main force in the last war, should still be seriously injured and hiding somewhere to recuperate.
Zuo Si pretended to be mysterious and replied: "Don't ask so many questions. Let's get rid of these troublesome guys first. Because Nicol Bolas will be here soon."
Before he finished speaking!
A domineering voice echoed in the sky.
"No! I'm already here! I never thought you would have the courage to show up in front of me, Wu Jin."
Nicol Bolas's massive, majestic figure descended from the sky, sending up clouds of golden dust.
Especially the pair of outward-flaring horns on the top of his head, which are as exaggerated as the horns worn on Loki's head in the Marvel Universe.
No! It should be said to be more exaggerated.
The soul stone floating in the middle of the horns is a part of Wu Jin's soul, and it is also very likely the resurrection seed he left behind just in case.
Seeing the real culprit appear, Nahiri immediately left the other gods behind, and the strings in her body instantly tightened.
"You think I'm afraid of you?"
Zuo Si deliberately imitated Wu Jin's tone and made a mocking sound.
You have to know that he came all the way here just to stir up trouble and muddy the waters, so he doesn't care about winning or losing at all. The worst that can happen is that he will just run away if he can't win.
Anyway, he is not the real Wu Jin, so he doesn't need to care about his face.
I have to say, it’s no wonder that many people in the world will immediately look like a different person after putting on a mask or a hood, or entering a virtual network.
This feeling of freedom to do whatever you want without any burden or scruples really makes people feel excited and unable to stop.
"Hahahaha! My dear brother! Have you forgotten that I have killed you twice! And defeated you and your allies once!" Nicol Bolas laughed and sneered.
But Zuo Si retorted nonchalantly: "What does that prove? I am no longer the same person I was before. Besides, your current condition doesn't seem to be very good either."
"That's much stronger than you. But I heard that you used a counter-spell in a certain time and space, and were almost killed by another ancient dragon."
Nicol Bolas just told the false information he heard from King Shane VII without realizing that this matter was a setup from the beginning.
"But I'm still alive, and in much better condition than you."
As the last word came out of his mouth, Zuo Si suddenly activated the power of the Planeswalker Spark to continuously transform all the surrounding matter into energy.
Under that terrifying power, the crust of the entire Amonkhet space-time began to collapse, and everything within a radius of hundreds of kilometers was disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Damn you Wu Jin! Stop it!"
Nicol Bolas obviously did not want his carefully prepared army of Eternals to be destroyed, so he immediately took action to interrupt the transformation process.
He was obviously well aware of the serious consequences that would result if Wu Jin's abilities were fully unleashed in this time and space.
Therefore, no accidents are allowed to occur.
"I am not your subordinate, and I am not obligated to follow your orders."
Zuo Si grinned with a very vicious smile, and then transformed the converted energy into a powerful magic and threw it out.
In the violent impact and explosion, Nicol Bolas was forced back several steps.
Just when he wanted to continue the attack to teach Wu Jin a lesson, he suddenly found that the other party actually pulled Nahiri directly to activate the planeswalker spark and disappeared on the spot, decisively without any hesitation.
Run...run?!
Nicol Bolas was obviously stunned and couldn't even believe what he saw.
You have to know that in the two duels between him and Wu Jin, no matter whether he was at a disadvantage or seriously injured, this brother never chose to escape.
Even the battle in Ixalan had to be ended only after the entire space-time exploded.
Of course, it was not only Zuo Si and Nahiri who evacuated. Even the connection between the Cave Tree and this world was cut off in an instant.
The reason is simple! Zuo Si doesn't want the old dragon to find his lair.
As for those legions that were left in Amonkhet to continue wreaking havoc, they were abandoned cannon fodder from the moment they set out.
While Nicol Bolas was completely confused about the situation, Nahiri, who had successfully entered another dimension, was staring in amazement at Zuo Si, who had transformed from the spirit dragon Ugin back to a human form. She asked in an uncertain tone, "You... who are you? Thoth or Ugin?"
"Is this even a question? Besides me, who else would care about you so much?"
Zuo Si smiled and blinked.
"Oh my god! How did you do that? As far as I know, there is no Transfiguration magic that can disguise yourself as an elder dragon."
Nahiri instantly became interested. She walked closer and touched Zuo Si's face, neck and body with her hands, trying to figure out whether this was reality or some kind of magical fantasy.
"The reason why others cannot transform into the appearance of an elder dragon is mainly because each elder dragon is unique. There is no way to clone them, nor can they give birth to offspring. Even in the multiverse, they are the only ones that exist. If you want to become an elder dragon, you first need to defeat an elder dragon and take his name."
Zuo Si did not hide anything and told the openly truth.
Because in his eyes, from the moment he absorbed the soul energy, the Lithomancer became one of his true friends.
"Take the name? You...you mean...you defeated Ugin and took his name?"
Nahiri was clearly not stupid, and guessed the subtext immediately.
Zuo Si nodded slightly: "That's right. To be exact, I killed Wu Jin and took everything from him. Now his soul has been imprisoned and has become a trophy."
"But...but I don't understand why you would do this? Isn't Ugin an ally in our fight against Nicol Bolas?"
Nahiri was visibly nervous, her words stuttering slightly.
After all, Wu Jin was, to some extent, her guide after she became a planeswalker, and she had always respected this dragon wise man deep in her heart.
"Do you know the relationship between Ugin and Nicol Bolas?"
Zuo Si asked casually.
"Are they all elder dragons?"
Nahiri's eyes widened in confusion.
Zuo Si shook his head: "No, they are not just the elder dragons, they are brothers who have survived together since childhood.
For unknown reasons, there is some connection between the souls of the two.
For example, they share a meditation realm through which they can peek into each other's thoughts.
All Ugin wanted to do all along was to defeat Nicol Bolas and merge his soul with him.
Imagine if their souls were merged, would they be more like Ugin or Nicol Bolas? I promise you, it would be more like the latter.
So don't think that Wu Jin is some wise man or saint.
He is actually a madman more dangerous than Nicol Bolas.
And I learned from Emrakul that he had signed a contract with the other party in the past, and helped him destroy thousands of worlds as a guide and pioneer.
So don't ever think of Wu Jin as a good person.
He's just using you, me, and Sorin Markov, and whatever forces we have around to fight Nicol Bolas."
"Unbelievable! How is this possible?"
Nahiri felt her worldview and values crumbling.
You know, apart from Sorin Markov, the person she respects most is the spirit dragon Ugin, who is her mentor and helpful friend.
But now, after suddenly learning Wu Jin's true identity, he obviously couldn't accept it.
Zuo Si slowly approached, held up Nahiri's slightly pale face, and asked softly: "Do you think I'm lying to you?"
"No! Of course not! I just can't imagine Ugin being that kind of person."
Nahiri shook her head hastily in denial.
"Then don't doubt it, trust my judgment. Because I am the only one in this world who will treat you well, care about you, love you, and help you get out of trouble and move towards victory."
As he spoke, Zuo Si kissed the Lithomancer on the forehead, then held him in his arms and comforted him gently.
As a planeswalker who absorbed soul energy and was influenced by the will of the Baator hell plane, Nahiri instantly felt a closeness, security, and calmness that could not be described in words, and soon she was completely immersed in it.
After about three to five minutes, she raised her head and cautiously asked, "So you think Ugin and Nicol Bolas are the same kind of people? They are both trying hard to hide their true intentions?"
"That's about right. But Wu Jin's true purpose can only be revealed after my men tear open his soul and dig out more secrets."
Zuo Si gave an ambiguous answer.
Because he now has no idea what is going on in Wu Jin's mind.
"Well, it seems that I was too naive before. Not only was I deceived by Sorin Markov, but I was also taken for a fool by Ugin. They actually don't care about Zendikar's life or death. They just want me, the newcomer, to bear the heaviest responsibility."
As she spoke, an expression of gnashing teeth and anger appeared on Nahiri's face.
She simply couldn't believe that her greatest achievement in life, sealing the Eldrazi Titan, had become a complete joke.
Both Sorin Markov and Ugin were plotting in secret, but I was the only one who was foolish enough to invite three deadly things into my hometown of Zendikar.
If Zuo Si had not taken all three Odrachi away later, God knows what terrible things would happen when the seal was broken.
"That's right! They are all using you. I am the only one who truly cares about you. I am the only one you can rely on."
Zuo Si stroked Nahiri's silver-white hair, and a barely noticeable red light flashed in his eyes.
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