As we all know, just as there are no two identical leaves in the world, there can never be two identical sparks of a planeswalker.

Especially things like spark characteristics, which can confirm a person's identity even better than genes.

After all, genes can be replicated and cloned, but sparks are often closely bound to the soul of the planeswalker, making it impossible to replicate them at all.

And sparks are unique.

Even if it is the same planeswalker in a different timeline or even a parallel universe, there is no way that there is a second dormant spark in his body.

Therefore, confirming the identity of a planeswalker through sparks is often much more accurate than appearance, fingerprints, irises, genes, or even soul.

But the problem was, no matter how Nicol Bolas looked at the giant dragon emitting a blue glow before him, it didn't look like his good brother, Ugin.

The reason is simple! Wu Jin's entire body is made of spiritual energy. Although he can freely switch between the physical and the virtual, he will never look as "weird" as this guy in front of him.

Yes, it's weird.

As an elder dragonplaneswalker, Nicol Bolas could clearly feel that there was no trace of soul in this body, but rather it was more like some kind of incarnation, projection, or remotely controlled puppet.

But the problem is that sparks shouldn't have any reaction if they are not driven by souls.

But the "Black Gold" in front of him can not only drive sparks, but also use various planeswalker abilities at will.

"I admit that you did disguise yourself very well. Even your tone of voice is exactly the same as the real Wu Jin. But unfortunately, you are not him, and you are certainly not my brother."

Nicol Bolas expressed his judgment in a decisive tone.

"Oh? If I'm not Wu Jin, then who am I?"

The giant dragon emitting a blue glow grinned with a teasing and amusing expression.

"Humph! Although I don't know where you got Wu Jin's spark from, whether he gave it to you voluntarily or you stole it, it doesn't matter at all. Because you are going to die soon!"

As he spoke, Nicol Bolas had regained control of the sparks that were swirling through the sky, creating an incredible celestial phenomenon overhead.

"Do you think you're going to win? I advise you not to be happy too soon, because there are still many people who haven't given up yet."

As it spoke, the giant dragon emitting a blue glow turned around and cast its gaze towards the open space not far away.

In a flash!

The best of the new generation of planeswalkers, led by Jace Beleren, appeared out of nowhere and attacked Nicol Bolas, who was trying to seize and control the planeswalker spark through the elders' spell, from all directions.

Especially Gideon Jura, who was holding the artifact [Blackblade], took the lead and rushed to the front, completely ignoring the attack of the Immortal God, allowing the spear in the opponent's hand to pierce his body, and then forcibly broke free and continued to run with big strides.

While running, one could clearly see that the horrific and fatal wound on his body that pierced through his chest and tore his heart healed in less than a second, without even a tiny scratch left.

Yes, that's his ability as a planeswalker using pure white mana, namely unparalleled self-regeneration ability.

It is this ability that makes him the most suitable general to charge at the front line to break through the enemy formation and open up a passage.

Unlike the traditional impression of spellcasters, Gideon Jura is more of a warrior or a paladin than a wizard.

This is very similar to Elspeth.

The only difference is that he is often too lazy to even add buffs to himself, and his fighting style is more reckless and rough, relying on his immortal body and almost never defending.

But it is undeniable that this reckless and madman-like charge will undoubtedly cause unimaginable and horrifying visual impact.

It can greatly boost the morale of our own people, and it is very likely that the enemy will gain the upper hand.

At this moment, the weapon in Gideon Jura's hand changed from his previous iconic soft sword to a dark golden and slightly black sword with a serrated blade.

Although it looks very inconspicuous, and can even be described as ugly, dirty and evil, it is a weapon with a very interesting story.

It was born on the plane of Dominaria, where the primordial dragon gave birth to the elder dragons, and was originally forged by a human blacksmith named Dak'kon.

The blacksmith used his own blood to hammer and forge the initial sword blank in the flames.

But for some reason, there has not been much progress in two years.

Finally, in order to successfully forge this powerful artifact, he called his son over, and personally wielded the sword to kill him, extracting all his blood, life, and soul.

Since then, the sword has been shaped into its current form.

But this was just the beginning! In order to make the sword even more powerful, the blacksmith began to buy slaves to perform blood sacrifices and forge the sword.

After the artifact was completely formed, the employer, the planeswalker Gaiadoni Dihada, finally showed up to take the sword, and after paying the reward, she killed the blacksmith.

The planeswalker then used Blackblade to kill an elder dragon and banished another one.

This is the origin of the rumors that the Blackblade could kill Nicol Bolas.

Because it did defeat and kill the Elder Dragon.

Unfortunately, neither Gideon Jura nor Jace Beleren knew that the Blackblade they received had already been reforged.

The power that could harm the elder dragon had long been eliminated, and now it was just an ordinary artifact, unable to cause any harm to Nicol Bolas.

"Liliana! Stop them!"

Nicol Bolas gave orders to the necromancer who had just arrived.

Liliana obviously didn't dare to disobey, and immediately controlled one of the Eternal Gods to block Gideon Jura's way.

But this time the latter did not choose to dodge, but swung the black blade and stabbed the enemy's body fiercely.

The next second...

Poof! This sword, which contained the terrifying power of the curse, immediately pierced through the divine shield and stabbed into the chest of the Eternal Evil God.

Then everyone who saw this scene changed their expressions drastically.

Suddenly, Wu Feng's sword blade began to flash a creepy black and red light, and then all the energy and soul in the body of the Eternal Evil God were forcibly extracted. In just a few seconds, they lost their color and turned into flying dust.

shock!

Horrible! Unbelievable!

You have to know that he is the immortal evil god!

Up to now, it was difficult for ordinary planeswalkers to even break the defense of the undead god! But now he was easily killed by a sword, and not even a complete bone was preserved.

"This... is this Wu Feng's power?!"

Gideon Jura stared at the weapon in his hand, feeling a strong sense of unreality.

However, with the killing of an Immortal God, his confidence, which was originally a little insufficient, suddenly increased, and he rushed straight towards Nicol Bolas with a roar.

No matter how many legions of immortals block the way, they can be easily resolved with just one sword.

Moreover, all the creatures killed will have their energy and souls instantly sucked away and turn into flying dust.

The feeling of being unstoppable and invincible is so great that it is indescribable.

"Don't stop! Go ahead and kill Nicol Bolas! We'll clear the way for you!"

Chandra Nalaar descended from the sky and released terrifying fire magic, instantly burning the Eternals gathered in front of her.

You should know that the fire she uses is not an ordinary fire, but a pure fire.

As long as there is enough energy supply, this flame can even kill the body of the Eldrazi Titan, which shows that its power should not be underestimated.

"That's right! Just leave this to us!"

The elven planeswalker Nissa Revane also joined the battlefield with a wooden staff held high, constantly summoning a large number of plants, animals, and elemental life from the Zendikar plane.

With the help of his fellow planeswalkers, Gideon Jura finally broke through numerous obstacles and rushed to Nicol Bolas. He leaped high and slashed hard at the elder dragon's slender neck.

“Go to hell!!!”

You can tell from the situation that they are planning to behead the person directly.

As everyone expected, Blackblade's blade finally collided with the scales on Nicol Bolas' body.

Bang! Snap!

With a crisp sound, the artifact that was indestructible in the previous second broke into two pieces in the next second.

The huge contrast between the before and after not only made Gideon Jura look stunned, but the others also showed expressions of disbelief and shock.

They couldn't believe that the Blackblade, whom they had placed high hopes on, not only failed to kill Nicol Bolas, but also broke directly into two halves.

"Hahahaha! You are so naive and stupid that you actually believed the rumors I deliberately spread.

It is true that this sword once killed an elder dragon, but that was a long, long time ago.

Besides, do you think I didn't know about the existence of Wufeng? No! I knew about it a long time ago! To be exact, I saw it with my own eyes a few years after it was born.

So I know the origin of Wufeng and the cursed power it possesses much better than you do.

From the moment you appeared, I have always been under the protection of the Anti-Blackblade Curse."

Nicol Bolas laughed and mocked the bewildered young planeswalker in front of him, his tone full of naked and undisguised contempt and disdain.

"So this is a trap?!"

Jace Beleren was the first to react, his face was so gloomy that water seemed to drip out of it.

As a person who is very confident and even conceited in his own intelligence, the thing he finds most difficult to accept is being made a fool of.

"What do you think? Do you know what I like to see the most?

That’s right!

It is the shock and frustration you feel now when your hopes are dashed.

The pain that emanates from your bones is simply delicious!"

Nicol Bolas stood in mid-air, showing his evil taste to the fullest.

"Damn it! What should we do now?"

Impatient Chandra Nalaar asked immediately.

However, Jace Beleren ignored his teammate and turned his gaze to Ugin not far away: "No matter who you are, now is the last moment. If you have any means or plans, use them quickly, otherwise it will be too late."

"Haha, what a familiar tone. You are still the same as before without any change."

"Wu Jin" was obviously not affected at all, and did not show the slightest bit of nervousness.

"Same as before?"

Jace Beleren frowned subconsciously.

Since the three Eldrazi titans on the Zendikar plane had long been taken away by Zuo Si as strategic weapons, he did not have any close contact or cooperation with Ugin because of the war that broke out on the Zendikar plane.

This also means that Nicol Bolas's previous judgment was correct. The "Ugin" in front of him was not the real Ugin, but someone who knew him and was quite familiar with him.

Just as Jace Beleren was using his super brain to quickly screen the cards in his heart, a planeswalker card suddenly appeared out of thin air in Wu Jin's claws and was activated.

Before he could react to what was happening, an irresistible force directly acted on the planeswalker spark in his body, and then a close connection was established between the two.

This... this is? ! ! Summon a partner card!

Jace Beleren's eyes revealed an extremely shocked and complicated light, and at the same time confirmed the true identity of this "Wugin".

Because he has only given this card to one person!

But he didn't understand how the other party transformed into Wu Jin's appearance and possessed Wu Jin's unique planeswalker spark.

"You seem surprised, don't you?"

There was an obvious hint of sarcasm in Wu Jin's tone.

Jace Beleren took a deep breath and replied in a deep voice: "Shouldn't I be surprised? And I think you owe me an explanation. To be exact, you owe everyone an explanation."

"Don't worry, I'll give you a satisfactory explanation when this matter is over, but not now."

After saying this, Wu Jin's energy body that emitted a blue glow instantly transformed into substance and began to have an immeasurable and drastic impact on the surrounding environment.

The terrifying gravity and gravitational force alone caused the distortion of space!

Not only that!

The terrifying magnetic field pulses and high temperatures completely shattered the molecules and elements, and then gathered and compressed them into an astonishing neutron degenerate state.

What's even more terrible is that in all areas within the affected range, the laws of physics begin to become noticeably distorted, and at the same time, massive amounts of oil and fat gush out from the inside, forming a horrifying area.

"Sparkling Oil? You're from New Phyrexia! Have you completely transformed Ugin?"

Nicol Bolas instantly recognized these terrible oils, and a hint of tension and fear finally revealed in his eyes.

After all, in ancient times, the only person who could be compared with him was the madman of old Phyrexia - Yawgmoth.

This is also why when the sparkling oil in the Mirrodin time and space began to spread, he immediately sent Tezzeret to gather information.

"you guess……"

The giant dragon, whose entire body was shining with light like a neutron star, raised its mouth corners slightly, and then flapped its wings violently, releasing an energy impact of astonishing power.

Boom!!! Even though Nicol Bolas had put on all kinds of protection, he was still blown hundreds of meters away by the astonishing power. He finally managed to stabilize his body in the air.

Just when he was about to fight back, he suddenly saw thousands of branches emerging from the ground.

Immediately afterwards, these branches gathered together at an extremely fast speed, forming an extremely spectacular towering tree.

Eventually, huge portals opened one after another around the giant tree.

Countless half-mechanical, half-flesh creatures rushed out from inside and attacked the Legion of Immortals. They were stronger in both number and scale.

This extremely familiar scene undoubtedly made Nicol Bolas more convinced that the guy in front of him was most likely Ugin who had been completely transformed by the Sparkling Oil.

As for how Wu Jin, who possessed the ability to transform matter into energy sparks, was captured and perfected, he did not know yet.

But what is certain is that the threat of New Phyrexia far exceeds that of Old Phyrexia.

Especially the cave tree that rises from the ground, with an obvious breath of darkness and void at the other end.

This means that these new Phyrexian creations are not from the plane of Ravnica, but from other planes.

But now Ravnica has been blocked by the Immortal Sun.

In other words, Shuoyou is no longer blocked by space barriers and can invade any time and space in the multiverse at will.

What is going on?

Why hadn't Tezzeret mentioned this in his earlier reports? Nicol Bolas was finally beginning to realize that something was amiss.

But he had no time to think about it, and directly activated the defense of the Legion of Immortals to prevent his army from being completely infected by the Shock Oil.

Not only that!

He also began to draw power from the Dark Void through the Spark, hoping to eliminate this creature, who was suspected to be the leader of New Phyrexia, just as he had done with Marilaki.

But unfortunately, before he could gather enough energy, the opponent pounced straight at him.

In desperation, the last elder dragon mage could only cast out the unfinished spell.

moment!

Energy from the dark void collides with a black hole created by the distorted laws of physics.

The terrifying power instantly tore through the sky and the earth, completely destroying nearly one-fifth of Ravnica's surface.

To be precise, it is like cutting a sharp knife directly on the spherical celestial body.

Fortunately, the others realized the situation was not good and ran away quickly, otherwise there might not be anything left now.

"Jace! Who the hell is that? You seem to know him, right?"

After escaping the range of the explosion, Nissa Raven was the first to ask a question.

"Of course I know who he is, but the problem is that I can't tell you right now. Because I'm in the state of summoning a companion, and in this state I have to obey the summoner's orders. Obviously, he doesn't want me to reveal any information about him."

Jace Beleren threw up his hands helplessly.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to say it, but he simply can’t say it.

"So what about the sparkle oil and New Phyrexia?"

Chandra Nala was obviously unwilling to give up and tried to obtain more useful information from another angle.

Jace shook his head slightly. "I'm sorry, I don't know anything about this. I just heard that there was a terrible natural disaster in the multiverse. Wherever it passed, no grass would grow. This natural disaster was called Phyrexia."

"Damn it! I feel like I'm just a chess piece being manipulated at will."

Gideon Jura couldn't help but throw away the half-broken Black Blade in his hand, his tone full of anger and regret.

While they were talking, little Annie and Nahiri, who were far away on the other side, had stopped fighting and were staring at each other.

After about two or three minutes, Nahiri broke the silence and asked, "You are Soth's daughter, right?"

"Yeah, that's right."

Little Annie nodded without thinking.

"Then why are you following Nicol Bolas? Did Soth ask you to do so?

Also, what about this new Phyrexian creation that can control the oil and has the Ebon Spark?

I am totally confused now, and I am getting more and more confused about the situation. "

Nahiri asked several questions in one breath, her brow furrowed.

As a person who likes to argue with things, she undoubtedly hates the current situation where she has no idea what is going on.

It made her feel like a manipulated pawn.

Little Annie put on an innocent look and responded half-truthfully: "I followed that old dragon completely out of my own ideas. It has nothing to do with my father. As for the rest, you ask me how I know."

"You really don't know?"

Nahiri was clearly unconvinced.

"Ha! You've known Dad for so long, don't you know what kind of person he is? When will he tell others all his preparations and secrets?"

Little Annie rolled her eyes in annoyance.

Nahiri immediately realized that the girl was not lying, so she could only hold her forehead and sigh: "Well - well, it seems we have to find your father first and ask him face to face. Where is he now?"

"I—don't—know—anything—"

Little Annie childishly dragged out the word on purpose to express her inner dissatisfaction.

This action immediately made Nahiri laugh. She did not continue to embarrass the little guy, but directly activated magic and disappeared on the spot.

However, she didn't know that just as she left, the Dark Prince Graya appeared out of nowhere and said in a slightly playful tone: "It seems that your plan to infiltrate the enemy is going to fail."

"Take a bath? Didn't you notice that Loki didn't come with me?" Little Annie retorted with a defiant look on her face.

"Hmm? Where's Loki? You didn't leave her in such a dangerous place? I don't think he could survive the battle between Nicol Bolas and his father."

While saying this, Graya watched his sister's reaction with interest.

But little Annie suddenly raised her head and interrupted, "Wait! You said that dragon was Daddy? That's not right! Daddy's planeswalker spark doesn't look like that!"

“That is the shining incarnation of my father.

You don’t know yet?

Since Jinji Tasha has completed his research on the meditation realm and the elder dragon soul, he can now use new technological modifications to simultaneously control two bodies with the spark of a planeswalker.

And the two sparks can produce interaction at the same time.

Although there are very strict time limits, it will be disconnected after about ten minutes at most.

But it is enough as a means to confuse the enemy."

The Dark Prince gave a brief explanation with a smile to his sister, who had never cared about New Phyrexia.

Although he himself has never been to the Warhammer universe, he is the only one among all Zuo Si's descendants who knows about the existence of the Shuoyou Avatar.

"And what about the father himself? What is he doing?"

Little Annie asked tentatively in an uncertain tone.

Graya shook his head slightly: “I’m not sure either.

But what is certain is that my father has obtained what he wanted most - the Elder Spell.

Now, he should be somewhere preparing to devour those forcibly stripped planeswalker sparks in place of Nicol Bolas and fulfill his long-cherished dream.

As for what will happen next, let us wait and see.

Oh, right.

According to Jinjitasha, all restrictions can be lifted from now on.

Whether it’s me or our brothers and sisters, we can all go and make a scene to our heart’s content…”