This man-made world ruled by Yawgmoth finally ushered in a new chapter.
now.
One shape is a triangle.
A huge flesh and blood machine made of a large amount of metal and flesh is standing in an empty square.
It's called [Time and Space Teleporter].
It is the highest masterpiece obtained by Yawgmoth after studying the power of space and time for nearly a thousand years.
Following Yawgmoth's will.
It is officially activated with the power of [Phyrexian] blood [Shining Oil]!
After going through many spells and spells.
I saw a dark ray of light shooting out from its sharp top!
Then, after the straight black light stopped climbing upwards.
A strange red light flashed from the center of it.
That straight black light immediately split from the middle, like a door curtain being opened, turning into a passage!
that's all.
Under the watchful eye of Yawgmoth.
A giant black space-time door appeared in the square.
Soon after.
A very familiar air surged along the other side of the space-time door.
After sniffing it lightly.
Yawgmoth's expression was full of nostalgia.
He couldn't help but whisper softly:
"[Dominaria], my hometown, I finally feel your presence again..."
With a nostalgic expression.
His upper body resembled that of a human, but his lower body resembled that of a giant scorpion. He slowly took a few steps forward.
Around Yawgmoth, his compatriots who passed by.
After taking refuge in him.
After many transformations, he no longer had eyes, and his body was covered with various sharp blades or poisonous sores.
The race was also changed from [Thran] to [Phyrexian].
At the moment, although they are also happy with the success of the [Time Travel Device].
But after sensing the excitement of his god, he immediately closed his mouth calmly and stopped roaring or whispering.
Finally, with their support, Yawgmoth officially came into contact with the teleportation channel.
However, unlike what they expected, Yawgmoth successfully entered Dominaria.
A strange force was transmitted from the opposite world!
That's some kind of targeted isolation ritual!
Feel the familiar handwriting in it.
This moment.
The expression on Yawgmoth's face immediately changed.
Become furious and excited!
"Rebecca! You bitch!!"
In Yawgmoth's roar, like an earth dragon turning over, the nine heavens inside [Phyrexia] began to shake at the same time.
Countless [Artifact Creatures] and [Phyrexians] could only lower their heads in fear in front of God's wrath.
And those beings slightly closer to Yawgmoth felt the fatal squeezing force, as if the whole world was about to run over them!
They had no choice but to kneel on the ground and tremble...
After hundreds of years.
Now Yawgmoth is no longer the half-hearted person he used to be, and has completely integrated with [Phyrexia]!
Successfully acquired a power that rivals or even exceeds that of most [Planeswalkers].
Even compared to the [Ancestral Divine Beast] that Orshika encountered before, it is not much different, and it still has the qualifications to continue to progress.
And Rebecca.
Yawgmoth's past lover.
It is precisely because of her.
Only Yawgmoth is trapped in [Phyrexia].
Now, after spending a long time mastering the method of traveling through time and space, he discovered that the other party had blocked his and his family's ability to enter [Dominaria].
This means that his revenge plan has to be postponed again!
After being furious for a while.
Knowing that he could not enter [Dominaria] for the time being, Yawgmoth could only take back his power before the subordinates around him were crushed to death by his own power.
Instead, restart the transmission coordinates of the [Time Shuttle].
Reluctantly, he puts his own goals in other worlds for the time being.
This time.
Because I had reference materials and experience, it didn’t take long.
He found his new prey.
Facing the new world.
Out of caution, he did not go directly.
Follow his will.
The fifth heaven of [Phyrexia], those countless ones are always in the rolling oil.
Slowly crawled out a hermaphrodite, a creature that looked a bit like a baby and a bit like a salamander, but without eyes on its face.
This is the basic form of the [Phyrexians] under Yawgmoth.
Follow his thoughts.
The newly born little guy was thrown directly into the portal.
Then, through his connection with him, Yawgmoth sensed everything the other party sensed.
For example, the energy concentration and general natural environment of the opposite world.
'It's not a powerful world.'
After roughly confirming this.
Several figures about three meters tall appeared next to Yawgmoth, half-kneeling and waiting for his instructions.
Those guys have deformed wings made of bones, metal, and fleshy membranes on their backs. Their faces are ferocious, similar to insects and beasts. Their bodies are extremely thin, with a large amount of flesh, flesh, and fascia exposed on the outside. Only a few important areas are exposed.
Wrapped in layers of twisted metal.
This is a group among the [Phyrexians] named [Demon Judges]!
Unlike those low-level creations that can be abandoned, each [Magic Judge] is a work of art carefully crafted by Yawgmoth. Not only does it possess extremely impressive power, but it also possesses a perfect mind, and its status is equivalent to that of his guards.
Legions and henchmen.
"Lead the legion, destroy that world, and plunder all valuable things in it!"
When Yawgmoth's order blurted out.
Those [Demon Judges] immediately responded:
"Obey your will, great [God of Phyrexia]!"
Soon after.
Countless troops were already preparing to invade [Dominaria].
Under their leadership, they began to walk into the transmission channel in an orderly manner.
Those troops are all composed of twisted [Artifact Creatures] and [Phyrexians].
Limbs of different shapes and ferocious looks are the mainstream among them.
And when they came together, the horrific scene looked as terrifying as a monster trying to break out of hell!
Or rather.
Under Yawgmoth's endless transformation over the years, [Phyrexia], a place that was originally just a conventional artificial world, has actually become almost like hell.
Twisted and ferocious constructed creatures are everywhere, and all kinds of broken limbs and monsters are like stones and flies everywhere.
Bloody and cruel.
Filled in every corner of this world.
In this regard.
Except Yawgmoth's own anti-social personality is causing trouble.
The secret influence from Orshiga was also an indispensable factor.
Out of bad taste, [Abyss Demon] imposed some disharmonious aesthetics on Yawgmoth.
This makes the other party, who is not very normal in the first place, inevitably become more crazy and aroused.
Those ordinary people cannot understand.
The twisted and crazy scene composed of flesh and metal gradually became more in line with Yawgmoth's aesthetics.
And as Yawgmoth, the [Phyrexia God] fell into madness.
As his creation and dependents.
Those [Phyrexians] and even [artifact creatures] who originally had no emotions naturally inevitably went to the same extreme!
Killing, destruction, metal, flesh and blood, evolution...
It has become the main theme here and even an extremely important part of their cultural tradition!