As the power of the dark void continues to erode the time and space of Ravnica, there is no sun in the sky of this world, leaving only a disturbing darkness and nothingness, as well as sudden bursts of energy shocks that can destroy everything from time to time.
Although the ground underfoot has never collapsed under Zuo Si's power to distort reality, all the people living here have fallen into deep despair.
Especially those planeswalkers who were forcibly stripped of their sparks and trapped in Ravnica. Now they began to hate themselves for having such strong curiosity and insisting on running over to see what was going on here.
As a result, now that he has lost the protection of the spark and is facing the power of the dark void, there is no other way except hiding here and there.
The only thing they were thankful for was that the plane of Ravnica was far stronger than everyone imagined and did not collapse quickly in this devastating war.
At least outside the roughly one-fifth of the battlefield area, there are still many unaffected areas.
The survivors, including planeswalkers and local aborigines, were originally here to deal with the immortals who were hunting for the immortals who had successfully retained their own sparks without being affected by the elders' spells.
But with the influx of New Phyrexia, the situation suddenly became complicated.
After all, the illustrious reputations of Shimmer Oil and Yawgmoth are too familiar to Ravnica, which is often visited by planeswalkers.
In their eyes, this is not a savior or ally. It was completely invaded by two terrifying natural disasters from the multiverse at the same time.
Therefore, many people regarded New Phyrexia's army as the enemy and attacked together without even thinking about it.
It is well known that Shiloh Oil creations are also conscious and intelligent.
When they are attacked, they will naturally fight back out of the most basic self-defense instinct.
As a result, the two sides inevitably started fighting.
Coupled with the players who are controlled by the mastermind and are causing trouble everywhere, the situation is simply a mess.
To be exact, the entire plane of Ravnica has become an out-and-out purgatory on earth.
Ordinary people simply cannot survive in such an extremely harsh and dangerous environment. They will either collapse from exhaustion during the escape, or they will be affected by fierce fighting and die tragically.
In short, the world's population has dropped to an extremely low level in a short period of time.
Only those members who previously joined the Guildpact and controlled a certain amount of power can continue to linger and wait for the dust to settle.
Of course, this also includes outstanding new generation planeswalkers such as Jace Beleren.
At the moment, they are being led by the Master of Time Teferi, struggling to get closer to the edge of the battlefield, hoping to make one final effort to eliminate the biggest threat, Nicol Bolas.
Because in that battlefield filled with the power of the dark void, Teferi could feel that a huge time rift that could destroy the entire multiverse had been formed.
Yes, the horrific disaster that once plunged Dominaria into chaos in time and space has occurred again.
As an advocate who personally took the lead in repairing the time rift, no one understands the horror of this better than Teferi.
If Nicol Bolas, the Eldrazi Titans, and New Phyrexia are regarded as natural disasters that threaten the entire multiverse, then the Time Rift is the destruction above them.
After all, the essence of a time rift is that the barrier that isolates the dark void appears cracks, causing the original energy and matter inside to spurt out to form an overflow and diffusion effect.
If left alone and allowed to expand, it will continue to grow geometrically like a snowball, eventually forming the result of the dark void swallowing the entire multiverse.
No one knows what will happen after this scene occurs.
Maybe it's just pure destruction and restart.
The disappeared Dragon of the Beginning will appear again, recreating the next multiverse with a new starting point and rules.
The surviving planeswalkers can enter the next multiverse directly like the original inhabitants of the time point.
It is also possible that the dark void of chaos will become eternal.
But no matter what the truth is, Teferi, who has an unparalleled love for his hometown, absolutely cannot accept such an ending.
Therefore, he must use all his strength to stop the time rift, just like he repaired the time rift last time at the cost of the degradation of all planeswalker sparks.
"Damn it! The concentration of energy and primitive ether here is so high that it's just like the dark void. We can't hold on for long in this environment."
Chandra Nala subconsciously tightened her cloak, and her originally slightly rosy face became extremely pale.
As a flame mage, she actually felt a biting chill at this moment.
This is an experience that has never been experienced in any other time and space.
"This is the scary thing about time rifts.
Disrupting time and space is only the most rudimentary effect.
The essence is to turn the entire space and time and even the universe into a part of the dark void.
In ancient times, before the sparks of planeswalkers deteriorated, almost every duel between planeswalkers would produce more or less such rifts.
The largest of them, without exception, were created by Nicol Bolas.
That's why I say he is the most threatening monster.
His spark characteristics seem to contain endless destructive power, and can directly guide the power of the dark void to impact the multiverse.
So this time we must defeat him no matter how high the price is, and eliminate this huge time rift."
Teferi explained the knowledge about time rifts to these new generation descendants in an extremely solemn tone.
As the sparks deteriorated, the planeswalkers lost their immortality. Except for those immortal species, most of the ancient planeswalkers had gradually withered and died.
What he has to do now is to tell these young people as much as possible about the time rift and the threat of Nicol Bolas before he dies.
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The devastation of Asia.
Even his own teacher, the legendary planeswalker Urza, could only bow down before him.
But in the face of the cracks in time, the so-called shining oil that infects and completes all things is not worth mentioning at all.
Even if Phyrexia truly realizes the unification of all realms, the multiverse will still be the same multiverse, but without the diversity of creatures and civilizations.
But if the time rift spreads, even the multiverse itself will cease to exist.
"So...we are going to side with New Phyrexia this time and fight against Nicol Bolas?"
Elspeth, who joined the team halfway, frowned subconsciously.
Because her hometown was invaded by the forces of old Phyrexia, her spark was awakened during the process of transformation and perfection, so she has an unforgettable fear and hostility towards Shimmer.
And she obviously doesn't know about Zuo Si's relationship with New Phyrexia.
Teferi stopped and turned around and nodded seriously: "Yes. At least this time, we must give up the grudge with Phyrexia and take down Nicol Bolas first to prevent the further development of the time rift.
diffusion."
"Okay, I get it."
Elspeth, who has the character of a paladin, is obviously a person who puts the overall situation first, and even if she was unwilling in her heart, she still chose to agree.
"By the way, I remember you said before that you met Soth in Ravnica?"
The elf planeswalker Nissa Revan suddenly interrupted.
Elspeth responded without thinking: "Yes, I have met him.
Without his help, those who survived Mirrodin would not have had a chance to survive the rise of New Phyrexia.
And I have sworn allegiance to him, and he is now my monarch.
If nothing else, he should be planning to deal with Nicol Bolas."
"Pfft hahaha!"
Hearing these words, Jace Beleren, who had always kept a straight face and maintained a cold attitude, suddenly held his forehead and laughed without warning.
As the only person in the team who knew the truth, he obviously knew that Elspeth was a poor bastard who was kept in the dark by Zuo Si, and was also a pawn being used.
Worried about New Phyrexia?
Stop making trouble!
That guy is obviously the legendary father of New Phyrexia, the only true owner of the Shimmer Oil after Yawgmoth's death.
The Demon Judges who were fighting Nicol Bolas to death were without exception Zuo Si's men.
Even elder dragon planeswalkers like Spirit Dragon Wujin could not escape the disaster.
You must know that Jace Beleren is an extremely proud and conceited person. He has almost blind and absolute confidence in all games and competitions related to intelligence.
But the moment Shuoyou transformed into using the partner card to officially reveal his identity, he felt like a clown from beginning to end.
What's even more ridiculous is that he knows everything now, but he can't tell it and has to continue to cooperate with the other party's plan.
"why are you laughing?"
Nissa Raven narrowed her eyes and stared at Jace Beleren, who had been acting very strangely since the artifact Black Blade broke.
As a woman with very keen perception and intuition, she could clearly feel that something was wrong with the other person.
Jace Beleren chuckled and shook his head: "It's nothing, I just think your worries are a bit unnecessary."
"Superfluous? Don't you think the current situation is serious enough?"
There was a trace of doubt in Teferi's eyes.
"No, I just think that someone is already prepared to deal with all crises. In addition, I think it is not a wise decision to rush to the center of the battlefield without specific means of response."
After saying that, Jace Beleren shut his mouth and stopped making any sound.
Because the partner card has begun to restrain him, preventing him from revealing any more information.
"What do you mean? Are you saying that Soth is ready to deal with Nicol Bolas and the Time Rift at the same time?"
Elspeth asked in an uncertain tone.
But Jace Beleren did not answer, he just kept moving forward with a self-deprecating smile on his face.
Just when Elspeth was about to continue questioning, a violent explosion suddenly came from right in front.
boom!!!!!!
The terrifying energy impact struck at a speed that was almost impossible to detect with the naked eye.
"careful!!!"
Teferi, standing at the forefront of the team, decisively released his best time magic, wrapping everyone in it with a shield shaped like a giant hourglass.
When chaotic energy strikes, the shield immediately absorbs it in an incredible way.
"This is……"
Nyssa Raven undoubtedly noticed that this magical shield was unusual.
"Stop talking nonsense! Leave this place quickly! I just transferred those energy shocks to ten seconds later."
Teferi took the lead and ran forward without saying a word.
After the group of people ran about a hundred meters away, the disappearing energy impact suddenly reappeared and instantly crushed the place where they had been standing to ashes.
"That's it! This is why you are called the Master of Time."
Elspei's eyes shone slightly as she looked at the dark-skinned old man with a face full of sorrow and vicissitudes of life.
"Yes, this is the time magic that I am best at. Please pay attention. From now on, we have officially entered the core area of the battlefield."
After that, Teferi cast another unknown spell, instantly tearing open the heavy fog in front of him, revealing a spectacular sight that stunned everyone present.
In the center of that huge time rift, Zuo Si's Shimmering Oil incarnation was engaging in the bloodiest and most brutal hand-to-hand combat with Nicol Bolas.
Except for Zariel, the most powerful angel of Khorne, the rest of the Demon Judges and the gods of New Phyrexia have all withdrawn.
Only a few scales exuding a terrifying aura were deeply embedded in Nicol Bolas's body, and one of them was inserted into his eye, turning him into an out-and-out one-eyed dragon.
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Nicol Bolas, who was covered in various weapons and stained red with blood, roared with rage.
You must know that since he was born, he has never suffered as many injuries as he does today, nor has he become as embarrassed as he is now.
Even though he was defeated and exiled by Tetsuo Umezawa back then, it was only because of his carelessness and not because he suffered countless injuries like now.
"Haha, your angry look is so cute. I guess you must be very scared in your heart, right? Because this is the closest you have ever been to failure and death."
The avatar of Shuoyou grinned and made a mocking sound.
Although his current situation is not optimistic, to be exact, he is only one step away from collapse, but he is not panicking at all.
The reason is simple!
This clone, which is a fusion of Wujin Spark and Star God, is a consumable product designed to test and force out the opponent's trump card.
Now that the goal has been achieved, it doesn't feel bad even if it is destroyed.
What's more, those shattered parts have already been sent back to Mirrodin time and space with the help of the cave tree, and can be reorganized and resurrected at any time.
"So what! I will be the one who wins in the end! You and your men will be finished!"
As he said that, Nicol Bolas glanced at Zariel, the angel of Khorne not far away, with extremely fearful eyes.
This madwoman who was extremely passionate about war and fighting really left an unforgettable impression on him.
To be precise, in the long life of dragons, there is no enemy more crazy than Zariel, not even the God of War of many time and space.
Because this woman is not afraid of death at all, and she enjoys the ultimate pleasure brought by fighting to her heart's content from beginning to end.
The huge bite wound on Nicol Bolas' neck was caused by Zariel biting off a piece of flesh with his teeth and then swallowing it on the spot.
Even now that he is on the verge of death and has basically lost the ability to move, those eyes filled with incomparable longing are still terrifying.
There is no doubt that the sword that Zuo Si spent a lot of time and energy to build finally played a decisive role in this decisive battle.
Without Zariel, the Shimmering Oil Avatar alone might not have been able to last for such a long time, nor would it have been possible to force the opponent into such a state of embarrassment.
"It's over? Hahahahaha! I guess you don't know the master at all, right?"
Zariel, who was dying, kept coughing up blood and laughed unbridled at the same time.
"Mad dog! Shut your mouth and let my ears be quiet for a while. I'm too lazy to listen to your boring barking."
Nicol Bolas' tone revealed an unparalleled intensity of disgust.
Just when Zariel was about to retort, the avatar of Shimmering Oil suddenly interrupted: "Okay, my Angel of Khorne, you can return to Mirrodin to repair your injuries. Because you have completed your mission, and the rest
Just leave it to me."
"Well, your will is my command."
Zariel instantly summoned the branches of the cave tree to wrap himself up, and then disappeared without a trace.
After she left completely, only two dragons, Shimmering Oil Avatar and Nicol Bolas, were left on the battlefield.
They stared at each other like this. After about a few seconds, the latter broke the silence and asked with a sneer: "What, are you going to give up resistance and wait to die?"
"No, of course not. I just found some old acquaintances here."
After saying that, Zuo Si turned his head and looked at the team headed by Teferi.
He noticed that among these people were not only planeswalkers, but also a considerable number of players.
"Huh? Teferi! Didn't you lose your spark when you repaired the time rift last time?"
Nicol Bolas was obviously stunned for a moment.
As he said, all planeswalkers who participated in that unprecedented event knew that the Time Archmage Teferi lost his spark and became a mortal mage.
This guy even got married in his hometown, reportedly had a daughter, and was enjoying a peaceful life.
"I did lose my spark. But a few years ago, a mysterious person suddenly gave me another spark."
With that said, Teferi walked straight to the center of the battlefield and put a hand on his chest.
moment!
The sparks inside began to flash a red light.
"Someone gave you a spark? Who was he?"
Nicol Bolas's eyes flashed with doubt and confusion.
After all, fire is almost equal to life and soul for every planeswalker. Only those noble planeswalkers who are about to die will entrust the spark to their best friends before they die.
He really couldn't think of anyone who would be so selfless and would take the initiative to give up his spark to another planeswalker who had lost his spark.
Teferi smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Sorry, I don't know exactly who he is. Because as soon as I woke up, I found that I had a new spark. If I knew who he was, I would definitely put this
Give back a precious spark."
"Hmph! You are still as weak and hypocritical as before." Nicol Bolas sneered and mocked.
From that contemptuous attitude, it is easy to see that he has always looked down upon this time mage who has a high prestige among the planeswalkers.
Especially because of the other party's meddling, he lost his immortal life and powerful power as an ancient planeswalker.
"You are still as selfish, cruel and uncaring about the damage you have caused.
Look at this giant crack in time.
Have you forgotten the tragedy of Dominaria?
Have you forgotten that the entire multiverse was almost destroyed at your hands?"
Teferi put on a posture of raising an army to accuse him, and his voice revealed overwhelming anger.
Because repairing the largest time rift back then required the sacrifice of countless planeswalkers and their sparks, and it was not easy to close the huge gap.
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If I can't prevent this from happening, how can I be worthy of those who are willing to make sacrifices?
"Speaking of this matter, I still have some accounts that I haven't settled with you.
If it weren't for your meddling, how could I have lost the power of the Ancient Planeswalker's Spark?
How could it be reduced to the point where it takes so many years to accumulate strength to launch this War of Sparks?
Of all the planeswalkers, you are the most damned."
Nicol Bolas viciously opened up the old score, and looked fiercely as if he wanted to eat the time master.
"In that case, let us let our strength speak for itself."
Teferi undoubtedly knew the other party's character, so he simply gave up persuading and planned to take action directly.
He knew very well that there was no use in trying to persuade someone like Nicol Bolas, who would continue to dominate the world after I died.
Only by defeating it can the current situation be restored, and the huge time gap be repaired in time before it spreads.
"Hahahaha! How can you talk to me with your strength? This is really the funniest joke I heard today. Have you forgotten how you were pressed to the ground and rubbed repeatedly by me?"
Nicol Bolas scoffed unbridled.
As the strongest elder dragon planeswalker who is comparable to or even surpasses the gods, Teferi's ridiculous time magic has no effect on him at all.
As for the rotten fish and shrimps at the back, he never paid attention to them from beginning to end.
In contrast, New Phyrexia, which has shown terrifying strength, is the real threat.
"Look, this is your biggest weakness. You never know how to restrain yourself, let alone advance or retreat. The Lord of New Phyrexia, are you willing to join forces with us to deal with Nicol Bolas?"
Without any hesitation, Teferi directly sent an invitation to form an alliance to Zuo Si's shimmering oil incarnation.
The latter grinned and replied: "Of course, I just need some help..."