As we all know, just as there are no two identical leaves in the world, there are absolutely no two identical planeswalker sparks.
Especially things like spark characteristics can confirm a person's identity better than genes.
After all, genes can be copied and cloned, but sparks are often tightly bound to the planeswalker's soul, and there is no possibility of duplication at all.
And the spark is unique.
Even if the same planeswalker exists in different timelines or even parallel universes, there will never be a second sleeping spark in his body.
Therefore, confirming the identity of a planeswalker through sparks is often much more accurate than looks, fingerprints, irises, genes, and even souls.
But the problem is, no matter how Nico Bolas opens his eyes to the giant dragon emitting blue light, it doesn't look like his good brother Ugin.
The reason is simple!
Wu Jin's whole body is constructed from spiritual energy. Although he can freely switch between entity and virtual form, he will never be as "weird" as the guy in front of him looks.
Yes, it's weird.
As an elder dragon planeswalker, Nicol Bolas could clearly feel that there was no trace of a soul in this body, but that it was closer to some kind of incarnation, a clone such as a projection, or a remotely controlled puppet.
But the problem is that things like sparks should not have any reaction if they are not driven by the soul.
But the "Ugold" in front of him can not only drive sparks, but also use various planeswalker abilities at will.
"I admit that you do pretend to be very similar. Even the tone of your speech is exactly the same as the real Wu Jin. But unfortunately, you are not him, let alone my brother."
Nicol Bolas expressed his judgment in a decisive tone.
"Oh? Who am I if I'm not Wu Jin?"
The giant dragon, which was emitting blue light, grinned with a playful and playful expression.
"Hmph! Although I don't know where you got Ugin's spark from. Whether he gave it to you or you snatched it from him, it doesn't matter at all. Because you are going to die soon!"
As he spoke these words, Nicol Bolas had regained control of the sparks flying in the sky, forming an extremely spectacular celestial phenomenon above his head.
"Do you think you are going to win soon? I advise you not to be happy too early, because there are still many people who have not given up."
As he spoke, the giant dragon emitting blue light turned around and cast its gaze towards the open space not far away.
In a blink of an eye!
The leaders of the new generation of planeswalkers, headed by Jace Beleren, appeared out of nowhere and attacked Nicol Bolas from all directions, who was using the elder's spell to seize control of the planeswalkers' spark.
Especially Gideon Yura, who was holding the artifact [Black Blade], rushed to the front, completely ignoring the attack of the eternal evil god, allowing the spear in the opponent's hand to pierce his body, and then forcefully broke away and continued to stride forward.
run.
As he was running, you could clearly see that the horrific fatal wound on his body that penetrated his chest and tore out his heart took less than a second to heal without even leaving a single wound.
Yes, that's his ability as a planeswalker using pure white mana, his unparalleled ability to regenerate himself.
It is this ability that makes him most suitable to be a fierce general who charges at the front line to break through the enemy's formation and open up a passage.
Different from people's traditional impression of a spellcaster, Gideon Yura is actually more of a warrior or paladin than a mage.
This aspect is very similar to Elspeth.
The only difference is that he often doesn't even bother to add BUFFs to himself, and his fighting style is more reckless and rough, relying on his immortal body to almost never defend himself.
But it is undeniable that this kind of life-threatening charge like a madman can undoubtedly cause an unimaginable horrific visual impact.
For your own people, it can greatly boost the morale, but for the enemy, it is very likely that you will get the upper hand.
At this moment, the weapon in Gideon Yura's hand also changed from the previous iconic soft sword to a dark golden and slightly blackened 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 story.
It was born in the time and space of Dominaria, the place where the Prime Dragon gave birth to the Elder Dragon. It was originally made by a human blacksmith named Daken.
The blacksmith used his own blood to forge the original sword embryo by beating it in the flames.
But for some reason, there hasn't been much progress in the past two years.
In the end, in order to successfully forge this powerful artifact, he called his son over and swung the sword embryo to kill him with his own hands, extracting his blood, life and soul along with him.
Since then, the sword has finally been shaped into its current shape.
But this is just the beginning!
In order to make this sword more powerful, the blacksmith began to purchase slaves to perform blood sacrifices and forging.
After the artifact was completely formed, the employer, the planeswalker Gaiadoni Dihada, finally showed up and took away the sword, and after paying the reward, he killed the blacksmith.
The planeswalker then used the Black Blade to kill an elder dragon, and then banished the other elder dragon.
And this is the source of the rumors that Wu Feng can kill Nicol Bolas.
Because it did defeat and kill the elder dragon.
Unfortunately, neither Gideon Yura nor Jace Beleren knew that the Black Blade they obtained had already been recast.
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.
"Lilliana! Stop them!"
Nicol Bolas issued an order to the necromancer who had just arrived.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Liliana obviously did not dare to disobey, and immediately controlled one of the immortal evil gods to block Gideon Yura's path forward.
But this time, the latter did not choose to evade, but instead swung the black sword and stabbed the enemy's body fiercely.
The next second...
puff!
This sword containing the power of a terrifying curse immediately penetrated the divine shield and inserted into the chest of the eternal evil god.
Then the expressions of everyone who saw this scene changed drastically.
Wu Feng's sword blade suddenly began to flash with a creepy black-red light, and then all the energy and soul in the body of the Immortal Evil God was forcibly pulled out, and in just a few seconds it lost its color and turned into a ghost.
Dust flying all over the sky.
shock!
fear!
incredible!
You must know that it is the eternal evil god!
So far, it is difficult for ordinary planeswalkers to break through the defenses of the undead and become a god!
But now he was easily killed by a sword, without even a single intact bone being preserved.
"This...this is Wu Feng's power?!"
Gideon Yura stared at the weapon in his hand, his whole body immersed in a strong sense of unreality.
However, as an immortal evil god was killed, his initially lacking confidence suddenly increased, and he roared straight towards Nicol Bolas.
No matter how many Eternal Legions block you encounter along the way, you can easily resolve them immediately with just one strike of your sword.
Moreover, all killed creatures will be instantly drained of energy and souls, turning into dust flying all over the sky.
The feeling of being unstoppable is so refreshing that it cannot be described in words.
"Don't stop! Go ahead and kill Nicol Bolas! We'll clear the way for you!"
Chandra Nala fell from the sky and released terrifying fire magic, instantly scorching the immortals gathered in front.
You must know that the flame she uses is not an ordinary flame, but a pure fire.
As long as it has enough energy supply, this kind of flame can even kill the body of the Eldrazi Titan, which shows that its power cannot be underestimated.
"That's right! Just leave it to us!"
The elf planeswalker Nissa Revan also joined the battlefield with her wooden staff held high, constantly summoning massive plants, animals and elemental life forms in the time and space of Zendikar.
With the help of his fellow planeswalkers, Gideon Jura finally rushed through the obstacles and rushed in front of Nico Bolas. He jumped up high and aimed hard at the elder dragon's slender neck.
Cut it down.
“Go to hell!!!!!!”
You can tell by looking at his posture that he intends to behead him directly without asking.
Just as everyone was expecting, Wu Feng's blade finally collided with the scales on Nicol Bolas' body.
Bang!
Click!
With a crisp sound, the artifact that was indestructible one second broke into two sections the next second.
The huge contrast between before and after not only made Gideon Yura's face blank, but the others also showed expressions of unbelievable shock.
They couldn't believe that Wu Feng, who they had high hopes for, not only failed to kill Nicol Bolas, but also broke into two pieces.
"Ha ha ha ha!
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 already a long time ago.
What's more, do you think I don't know about Wu Feng's existence?
No!
I already knew it!
To be precise, I saw it with my own eyes a few years after its birth.
So I know far better than you the origin of Wu Feng and the cursed power it possesses.
From the moment you appeared, I have always been under the protection of the Anti-Wufeng Curse."
Nicol Bolas laughed and mocked the bewildered young planeswalker in front of him, his tone full of naked contempt and disdain.
"So this is a trap?!"
Jess Beleren was the first to react, his face so gloomy that he could shed tears.
As a person who is very confident and even arrogant about his own intelligence, the most difficult thing for him to accept is to be treated like a monkey.
"Otherwise, what do you think?
You know what I enjoyed seeing the most?
That’s right!
It’s the shock and frustration you feel now when your hopes are dashed.
The pain radiating from your bones is simply delicious!"
Nicol Bolas stood in mid-air, displaying his evil taste vividly.
"Damn! What should we do now?"
The impatient Chandra Nala immediately asked.
However, Jace Beleren ignored this teammate, and instead set his sights on "Ugin" not far away: "No matter who you are, it's the last moment now. If you have any other means or plans, use them quickly.
Well, otherwise it will be too late."
"Haha, that's such a familiar tone. You're still the same as before."
"Wu Jin" was obviously not affected at all, nor did he show the slightest bit of nervousness.
"Same as before?"
Jace Belian frowned subconsciously.
Since the three Eldrazi Titans in Zendikar's time and space had long been taken away by Zuo Si and used as strategic weapons, he did not have any close contact or cooperation with Ugin because of the war that broke out in Zendikar's time and space.
Although the two knew each other, they had no in-depth communication.
This also means that Nicol Bolas' previous judgment was correct. The "Ugin" in front of him is not the real Ugin, but he is a person who knows himself and is even quite familiar with himself.
Just when Jace Beleren was using his super brain to quickly filter in his heart, a planeswalker card suddenly appeared out of thin air in "Ugin"'s dragon claw and was activated.
Before he could react to what was happening, an irresistible force acted directly on the planeswalker spark in his body, and a close connection was established between the two.
This...this is?!!
Summon partner cards!
Jace Beleren's eyes revealed an extremely shocked and complicated light, and at the same time he confirmed the true identity of this "Ugin".
Because he has only given such a card to one person!
It's just that he doesn't understand how the other party can transform into Ugin and possess a planeswalker spark that is unique to Ugin.
"You seem surprised, don't you?"
There was obviously a hint of ridicule in "Wujin"'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 precise, you owe everyone an explanation."
"Don't worry, I will give you a satisfactory explanation when this matter is over, but not now."
After saying these words, "Wujin"'s energy-enhanced body exuding blue light instantly transformed into substance, and began to have an immeasurable drastic impact on the surrounding environment.
Just the terrifying gravity and gravitational force 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 worse is that in any area within the scope of influence, the physical rules begin to be very obviously distorted, and at the same time, massive amounts of grease spurt out from the inside, forming a terrifying area.
"Shining Oil? You are from New Phyrexia! Did you complete Ugin?"
Nicol Bolas instantly recognized these terrifying greases, and his eyes finally showed a hint of nervousness and fear.
After all, in ancient times, the only one who could compare with him was the madman from old Phyrexia - Yawgmoth.
This is why when the glowing oil in Mirrodin's space-time began to spread, he immediately sent Tezzeret to find out the news.
"you guess……"
The dragon's whole body was shining with light like a neutron star. The corners of its mouth raised slightly, and then it suddenly flapped its wings to release an astonishingly powerful energy impact.
boom!!!!!!!
Even though Nicol Bolas had already put on all kinds of protection for himself, he was still knocked hundreds of meters away by the astonishing power, and finally managed to stabilize himself in the sky.
Just when he was about to fight back, he suddenly saw thousands of branches densely sprouting from the ground.
Immediately afterwards, these branches gathered together at an extremely fast speed, forming an extremely spectacular towering tree.
In the end, huge portals opened one after another around the giant tree.
Countless half-mechanical, half-flesh creatures rushed out from inside and launched an attack on the Eternal Legion. They were all equally powerful in terms of quantity and scale.
This extremely familiar scene undoubtedly made Nico Bolas more convinced that the guy in front of him was most likely Ugin who had been completed by Shimmering Oil.
As for how Wu Jin, who has the property of converting matter into energy sparks, was captured and completed, he still didn't know yet.
But what is certain is that the threat of New Phyrexia is far greater than that of Old Phyrexia.
Especially the cave tree rising from the ground, there is clearly an aura of darkness and void at the other end.
This also means that these New Phyrexia creations do not come from Ravnica time and space, but other time and space.
But now Ravnica has clearly been blocked by the Eternal Sun.
In other words, Shimmering Oil is no longer unblocked by the space barrier and can invade any time and space in the multiverse at will.
What on earth is going on?
Why weren't these mentioned in Tezzeret's previous reports?
Nicol Bolas finally began to realize that something was wrong.
But he didn't have time to think too much, and directly activated the protection of the Eternal Legion to prevent his army from being infected by the Shimmering Oil.
Not only that!
He also began to draw the power of the Dark Void through sparks, hoping to directly kill this creature who was suspected of being the leader of New Phyrexia just like he had done with Marileki.
But unfortunately, before enough energy could be gathered, the opponent had already rushed towards me.
In desperation, the last elder dragon planeswalker could only throw out the unfinished spell.
moment!
Energy from the dark void collides with a black hole created by the twisted rules of physics.
The terrifying power tore apart the sky and the earth in an instant, completely destroying almost one-fifth of the surface of Ravnica.
To be precise, it is like a sharp cut directly on the spherical celestial body.
Fortunately, the others realized that the situation was not good and ran quickly enough, otherwise there might not even be any scum left by now.
"Jace! Who is that? You seem to know him, right?"
After escaping from the impact of the explosion, Nyssa Raven couldn't help but question it first.
"Of course I know who he is, but the problem is that I can't say it yet. Because I am in the state of summoning my companions, and in this state I must obey the summoner's orders. Obviously, he doesn't want me to reveal anything about it.
His message."
Jace Beleren spread his hands with a look of helplessness.
It's not that he doesn't want to say it, it's that he simply can't say it.
"What about Shimmer Oil and New Phyrexia?"
Chandra Nalaar was obviously unwilling to give up, trying to obtain more useful information from another angle.
Jace shook his head slightly: "Sorry, I don't know anything about this. I just heard that there once existed a terrible natural disaster in the multiverse, and wherever it passed, there was often no grass. This natural disaster was called Feirui.
Kesia.”
"Damn! I feel like a chess piece being manipulated at will."
Gideon Yura couldn't help but throw away the half-length black blade in his hand, his tone full of anger and annoyance.
Just as they were talking, Little Annie and Nahiri, who were far away on the other side, had stopped fighting and were staring at each other with big eyes and small eyes.
After about two or three minutes, Nahiri broke the silence and asked: "You are Soth's daughter, right?"
"Well, yes."
Little Annie nodded without thinking.
"Then why are you with Nicol Bolas?
Did Soth ask you to do this?
Also, what about the New Phyrexia creation that can control the Shimmering Oil and possess the Ugold Spark?
I’m so confused now, and I’m getting more and more confused about the situation.”
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Nahiri raised several questions in one go with a frown on her face.
As a person who likes to be serious, she undoubtedly hates the current state of not knowing what is going on.
It made her feel like a pawn being manipulated.
Little Annie put on an innocent look and responded half-truthfully: "I followed that old dragon entirely out of my own thoughts and had nothing to do with my father. As for the rest, you ask me how I know.
.”
"You really don't know?"
Nahiri obviously didn't believe it.
"Ha! You have known Dad so early, don't you still know who he is? When will he tell others all his preparations and secrets?"
Little Annie rolled her eyes angrily.
When Nahiri saw this, she immediately understood that this girl must not have lied. She could only hold her forehead and sigh: "Oh - well, it seems that we have to find your father first and ask him clearly. Where is he now?
"
"I--what--don't--know--"
Little Annie deliberately dragged out a long sound very childishly to express her inner dissatisfaction.
This move immediately made Nahiri laugh. Instead of continuing to embarrass the little guy, she directly activated the magic and disappeared in place.
However, she didn't know that as soon as she walked away, the Dark Prince Graya appeared out of thin air and said in a slightly playful tone: "It seems that your plan to infiltrate the enemy is going to go to waste."
"In the bath? Didn't you realize that Loki didn't come with me?" Little Annie replied with a look of reluctance.
"Hmm? Where's Loki? You wouldn't leave her in that dangerous battlefield, would you? I don't think he has the ability to survive the battle between Nicol Bolas and his father."
While saying this, Grea watched her sister's reaction with great interest.
But little Annie suddenly raised her head and interrupted: "Wait! You said that dragon is Dad? That's not right! Dad's planeswalker spark is not like that!"
"That is the incarnation of my father's oil.
You don’t know yet, right?
Since Jinji Tasha has completed the research on the Meditation Realm and the Elder Dragon Soul, he can now use new technological transformations to control two bodies with the Planeswalker Spark at the same time.
And the two sparks can interact with each other at the same time.
Although there is a very strict time limit, it will be disconnected in about ten minutes at most.
But it is enough as a means to confuse the enemy."
The Prince of Darkness gave a simple explanation to his sister who had never cared about New Phyrexia with a half-smile.
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 incarnation of Shuoyou.
"What about the father himself? What is he doing?"
Little Annie tried in an uncertain tone.
Greya shook his head slightly: "I'm not sure either.
But what is certain is that my father has got what he wants most - the elder's spell.
Now, he should be somewhere preparing to replace Nicol Bolas by devouring those planeswalker sparks that were forcibly stripped away, completing his dream that he has had for many years.
As for what will happen next, let us wait and see.
Oh, right.
According to Jinji Tasha, all restrictions can be lifted from now on.
Whether it's me or our younger brothers and sisters, we can all go and make a big splash..."