Chapter 963: Tear off the disguise (a 10,000-word chapter, please subscribe)
"Great Dragon Lord, the time and space of Ravnica has been completely in chaos.
Your guy is much more capable than expected.
In a very short period of time, the Guildpact turned on civil strife mode.
Not only that, he also caused the old grudges within those guilds to completely explode.
The situation has now become completely uncontrollable.
Although Niv-Mizzet tried to make a final attempt by relying on the ancient magical contracts signed by Azor and various guilds, he had little success.
I think the time has come.
If the time and space bridge were opened now, there would definitely be no decent resistance.
Your Legion of Eternals can easily capture the entirety of Ravnica. ”
Tezzeret reported the latest progress to Nicol Bolas with great excitement.
As a proper tool man, he travels between various time and space very frequently, often making several trips a day.
"Now?"
Nicol Bolas shook his head contemptuously.
"No, I will not take action easily before I understand the movements and plans of my brother Ugin.
You don't understand that the War of the Spark is unlike any other war before.
My goal is not to take control of Ravnica.
Rather, it is to use this time and space as a battlefield, attract all the planeswalkers through time and space beacons, and then seal off the entire time and space and use the elder's spell to capture their sparks.
Therefore, the resistance of those rotten shrimps of the Guildpact was not important from the beginning.
They weren't even a hindrance, just a meager appetizer before the meal. ”
"You mean...all this action is just a bait?"
Tezzeret's mind, which had been left with serious sequelae after repeatedly cleaning his memory, finally had an idea and understood something.
"Isn't this obvious? Do you think we have been waiting here for something?"
Xia En VII teased in a slightly mocking tone.
He now understood why both Nicol Bolas and Zoth looked down on Tezzeret.
Although this talented artifact master is indeed very talented in creating things, and can even copy many incredible devices with a little limited information, his reactions in other aspects are too slow.
No wonder he is reduced to being a tool controlled by others.
With a brain like this, if you put it in a place like Faerûn where monsters and monsters are rampant, you would probably sell your soul in a few days.
"What do you mean?"
Tezzeret whipped his head around and glared.
Although his brain is not very easy to use, it does not mean that he cannot see that the other party is insulting his intelligence level.
However, Xia En VII didn't panic at all. He just raised the corner of his mouth and responded with a playful smile: "No, it doesn't mean anything. I always think that things like this don't need to be explained at all. You can figure it out with just a little thought." .”
"You called me stupid?!"
Tezzeret was instantly stimulated, and his eyes suddenly became extremely angry.
Because this is not the first time someone in Nicol Bolas's camp has insulted his intelligence to his face.
You must know that although he doesn't know why his memory is often confused, the more his brain has problems, the more sensitive he is to it.
It's like disabled people are far more concerned about other people's strange looks at their disabled parts than normal people, or fat people tend to get angry easily when they hear other people talking about their weight and figure.
This is essentially the subconscious inferiority complex at work.
Especially an old Yinbi like Shane VII who used oblique and indirect curse words without using any curse words, which was the most irritating to Tezzeret's sensitive nerves and drove him crazy.
After all, the two of them have disliked each other for more than a day or two.
Under the deliberate provocation of the demilich, Tezzeret had long regarded him as his greatest threat, enemy, and competitor.
The reason for doing this is also very simple, that is, to use Tezzeret as a breakthrough to understand Nicol Bolas's thoughts and arrangements from the side.
No way, Tezzeret is like a colander, unable to hide any secrets.
With just a little teasing, he himself would expose all the memories and thoughts in his mind.
In fact, Shane VII was already considering whether to use this tool man for himself after Zuo Si defeated Nicol Bolas.
You must know that he is also an expert in tampering with memories.
Especially when it comes to dealing with a guy like this who doesn't have any psychic protection ability, it's easier than eating and drinking.
"That's enough! Now is not the time to argue!"
Seeing that the two were about to fight again, Nicol Bolas immediately waved his paw impatiently, clearing away the "anger" that Tezzeret had finally gathered.
Although due to various reasons, all planeswalkers who take refuge in him will inevitably develop in the direction of the second or fifth generation, and eventually choose to betray and stand on the opposite side.
But it is undeniable that no one dares to challenge his status and authority face to face.
So Tezzeret and Shane VII unanimously chose to shut up.
Necromancer Liliana stood in the distance and stared at them with cold eyes.
Although she looks like she is only in her twenties, she has actually lived for more than a century. She got rid of aging and death by signing a contract with the devil and gained her current young body. Therefore, she is keenly aware of Xia Enqi's Shi's motives for teasing Tezzeret may not be innocent.
It's just that she won't be kind enough to remind Nicol Bolas, but wants to see what this insidious guy wants to do.
He even seizes the opportunity to get rid of the old dragon's control and regain his freedom.
There is no way, this is the direct result of not paying attention to mental and psychological control, and only using violent means to intimidate and induce.
After all, as an elder dragon, the only period of weakness that Nicol Bolas experienced was when he was just hatched from the dragon egg. He could not understand and did not need to understand what those weak people were thinking, as long as they were obedient and obeyed his will. Just fine.
It doesn't matter whether it was done willingly or by force.
In this regard, his and Zuo Si's ideas and practices can be said to be completely opposite.
To be precise, Nicol Bolas didn't care if his men hated him, let alone their sudden betrayal.
Because he recognizes the concept that the strong are doomed to be lonely, and they can do whatever they want.
Unless you have the same power as me, you should lower your head to show surrender and avoid being torn apart.
Understanding this, it is not difficult to understand why Lao Long's men always move in the direction of the second and fifth sons.
No one with any self-respect can endure being oppressed and manipulated like a slave or servant for a long time.
Unfortunately, Nicol Bolas never really realized this fatal flaw, and still maintained the unique arrogance and arrogance of the elder dragon planeswalker.
Just when he was stroking his chin and thinking about what actions he should take next to lure Wujin to show up, a violent spatial fluctuation suddenly appeared out of thin air.
In an instant, a familiar figure appeared in front of him.
"Long time no see. You look much better than before. Maybe it's because you are about to realize what you have planned for many years?"
Zuo Si smiled and sent a friendly greeting to the enemy who was about to show off.
"Soth!"
Old Long was stunned for a moment, but soon his eyes shone brightly as he looked up and down at this young man who had disappeared from the world for a long time without any news.
Although the two of them didn't have much contact, he could feel the endless desire for knowledge and power in the other person's heart.
Especially the naked and unabashed peek at the spark power of the ancient planeswalkers, which was revealed almost the first time they met.
It is precisely because of this that Nicol Bolas has always believed that this ambitious new generation of planeswalkers will never miss the upcoming War of the Spark.
The reason is very simple!
Only he holds the key to achieving all this - the Elder Spell.
"I'm very sorry that I disappeared for so long without providing any useful information. But I believe this thing should be able to offset your dissatisfaction."
With that said, Zuo Si directly showed the "gift" that he had prepared many years ago.
It was a giant dragon claw made of spiritual energy.
Unlike most dragon claws that are slightly short and thick, it feels very "slender" and exudes a blue light.
"This is... Wujin's claw?"
Nicol Bolas immediately confirmed that these were the limbs severed from his good brother.
As one of the few recognized enemies, he is very familiar with and understands the "parts" on Wu Jin's body, and it is absolutely impossible for him to admit his mistakes.
Because the biggest difference between elder dragons and other dragons is that their bodies are exceptionally slender and slender, and they can stand like humans relying solely on the power of their two hind limbs.
In most cases, neither Nicol Bolas nor Ugin will lie down on all fours like the dragons of Faerun, but stand on their hind legs like humanoids.
Over time, their hind limbs became as thick and powerful as legs, while their forelimbs became as slender and flexible as arms.
This change is a characteristic that no other dragon in the entire multiverse has, so it is impossible to admit his mistake.
What's more, this claw exudes Wujin's unique aura.
Zuo Si obviously noticed the subtle changes in Lao Long's eyes and facial expression, and nodded slightly: "That's right.
Through some small tricks, I designed an ambush for your brother and made him pay a small price.
But unfortunately, he managed to escape in the end.
Otherwise what you would see now would not be claws, but a head. ”
"Hahahaha!
here you go!
Ah, I remembered.
Not long ago, Shah En VII mentioned to me that someone had launched a siege against Ugin.
I also specially provide a method to break the counterspell.
It turns out you did that thing.
But you should inform me instead of taking action yourself.
Because after all, Wu Jin is also an elder dragon planeswalker, and it is not easy to kill him. ”
Nicol Bolas laughed happily and showed a satisfied look.
Because there is nothing more suitable to serve as a certificate than this claw cut off from one's own brother.
Although Wu Jin's body has long since ceased to exist, and the so-called severed limbs can be re-condensed through spiritual power, this undoubtedly proves that Zuo Si is not Wu Jin's person.
At least not entirely.
As for whether he was a double agent who was hedging his bets, he actually didn't care at all.
"You should know best that opportunities are always fleeting.
Especially Wu Jin is still so cautious, it is not easy to catch his negligence.
Not to mention that he is more guarded against you than anyone else.
If you were involved, maybe I wouldn't even have this opportunity.
Fortunately, this time it was not all without success.
At least I know some secrets about Ugin and what cards he has up his sleeve. ”
Zuo Si spread his hands with a look of regret.
"Oh? What is it?"
Nicol Bolas is undoubtedly very interested in this topic.
Although he had successfully defeated and killed his brother twice, he never dared to take it lightly.
After all, Ugin and Azor created a dangerous artifact like the Eternal Sun that could imprison the planeswalkers in a certain time and space, posing a real threat to them.
Who knows if Ugin had a similar backup plan.
This was one of the reasons why Nicol Bolas had not launched an attack.
Because he chose the time and space of Ravnica as the battlefield of the War of the Spark, but he didn't know whether Ugin had set a trap waiting for him in it.
"It's a plan to reverse the plan to use the War of the Spark to kill you."
Zuo Si calmly threw out the violent argument.
"Use the War of the Spark to kill me?"
Nicol Bolas's attitude suddenly became serious.
Zuo Si nodded without thinking: "Yes. You may not know it yet, but Wujin has been spying on your thoughts and memories with the help of something. And this thing is something you are proud to display in your corners. The soul stone between ”
"What? This is impossible! It is my trophy! It belongs to me!"
Nicol Bolas's expression suddenly changed.
"No, it does not belong to you, but to Wujin.
Have you forgotten how Wu Jin reshaped his body when you first killed him?
So this is a well-planned trap.
Since then, Ugin has been hiding in the shadows to spy on your every move.
Even his death was part of that plan.
And the new generation of planeswalkers who openly resist you are just a group of pawns to confuse you.
The real coup de grace comes from the gods of Amonkhet who have been brainwashed and controlled by you.
Ugin's strategy is to first pretend to be affected by the legend you spread about the artifact - the Black Blade, and plan to have Gideon Yura attack with this weapon and then deliberately fail to paralyze you.
When you think you're invincible, use one of your own handcrafted artifacts to deliver the final blow.
In other words, completing a surprise attack was Ugin's real intention. ”
Zuo Si bluntly told the reason why Lao Long failed in the War of Sparks.
After all, no matter how well-crafted lies or stories are, they are not as credible as the facts.
What he has to do now is to use Ugin's "legacy" as much as possible to divert the opponent's attention and then cover up his plan.
It would be good to hold off the strongest elder dragon planeswalker for just one more minute.
It can be said that Zuo Si is definitely a professional when it comes to squeezing out residual value.
Because he knew very well Nicol Bolas's deep fear of Ugin.
This can be seen from the fact that he immediately killed his brother after learning about the existence of the Eternal Sacred Sun.
"The gods of the plane of Amonkhet?"
Nicol Bolas's eyes flashed, and then he remembered the spear in the hand of the fanatic god Hazoret.
It was an artifact that he injected his own power into to create an artifact that could penetrate everything. In theory, it did have the possibility of hurting or even killing him.
Obviously, this was something he completely ignored but was very fatal.
In his plan, with the arrival of the disillusionment of Amonkhet's time and space, all these gods will be sacrificed as sacrifices and become the eternal evil gods in his hands.
And the fanatical god Hazoret is one of them.
The most important thing is that as one of the controllers of the Eternal Legion, Liliana is not willing to follow Nicol Bolas's footsteps, but is bound by that contract.
If someone instigates this capricious and selfish woman, she may influence or even control the eternal evil god to launch a fatal backstab.
So this is not exaggerated alarmism, but extremely implementable.
Coupled with Ugin himself and those planeswalkers who were unwilling to have their spark taken away and rose up to resist, it was undoubtedly a huge threat.
After thinking about this, Nicol Bolas couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly and reveal his signature evil smile. He looked at Zuo Si who had sent the key information and said meaningfully: "It turns out that my brother has been thinking about this. I mustn't. Needless to say, he is indeed much more sinister and cunning than I imagined, and you really did not disappoint me.”
The words just fell!
The old dragon directly took off the soul stone between his horns and threw it on the ground, then raised his foot and crushed it to pieces with a snap.
There was no hesitation in the whole process.
In his opinion, since this thing was used by Wu Jin to spy on and monitor him, it should be destroyed immediately to feel at ease.
But what he didn't know was that this kick directly crushed the possibility of Wu Jin's final resurrection.
Because as Wu Jin's soul was torn to pieces by Zuo Si, this soul stone was the last thing that contained the power of his spirit and soul.
Nicol Bolas had no idea that the biggest opponent in his mind at the moment was actually an ally who could be resurrected to help him at a critical moment.
And he had just killed this ally permanently with his own hands.
"It is an honor to be recognized by you.
But compared to verbal praise, I actually care more about the spell that can restore the power of the ancient planeswalker's spark.
If you don't mind, could you give it to me as a reward?
After all, you're about to realize a wish you've had for years.
There is no longer any need for you to keep the elder's spell secret. ”
Zuo Si, who successfully completed the first purpose of his trip, took the opportunity to continue testing Lao Long's bottom line and his level of trust in himself.
If the other party handed over the Elder's Spell now, he would even give the other party a chance to use it and directly fall out on the spot and choose to do it here.
After killing Nicol Bolas, he can invade Ravnica in his place and complete the ultimate dream of restoring the ancient planeswalker's spark. But it is a pity that Nicol Bolas obviously does not trust anyone except himself. He pursed his lips and showed a half-smile expression: "Ah, ambition, desire, endless thirst for knowledge and power.
That's what I love most about you.
Because you have all the potential to become a strong person.
But the problem is that you rush things too quickly.
Don't worry, I will give you what you want after I win the War of the Spark.
But not yet. ”
"So... I still need to continue to work for you to prove my worth?"
Zuo Si deliberately pretended to be greedy and asked, narrowing his eyes.
"Yes, that's it. After all, no matter what a person wants, he has to pay the corresponding price, right?"
Nicol Bolas did not hide his intentions at all, and made it clear that he would continue to use Zuo Si to deal with Ugin.
Although what he did was completely "seeking enemies in the void", the arrogance, arrogance and arrogance emanating from his bones were fully displayed.
There is no doubt that in Lao Long's eyes, even Zuo Si is just a high-level tool man being used by himself.
But this is exactly what the leftists want.
He was very much looking forward to the interesting reaction the other party would have when they finally saw each other and found out that the real enemy was actually him.
There is a saying that goes well, if you want to destroy something, you must first make it crazy.
The best way to deal with an arrogant person is to continue to amplify this arrogance as much as possible and make him think that he has everything under control.
"Okay, I think I understand what you mean. Don't worry, if there are any big moves on Wujin's side, I will notify you as soon as possible."
After saying that, Zuo Si put one hand on his chest and bowed gracefully. Then he ignored Liliana, who had unlimited expectations in her eyes, and directly activated the planeswalker sparks and disappeared.
moment!
The twinkling light in Liliana's eyes disappeared, replaced by endless despair, numbness and emptiness.
Because just now, her hope of finally getting rid of the old dragon's control was extinguished, and there was nothing but a dark abyss in front of her.
"You seem disappointed, don't you?"
Nicol Bolas obviously noticed the necromancer's reaction, and suddenly leaned down and stared at him with evil eyes.
Through the large amount of information Zuo Si revealed just now, he has realized that the woman in front of him may be the weakest link in the entire plan.
"Soth has always been yours?"
Liliana raised her head and asked in a cold tone.
Nicol Bolas sneered and said sarcastically: "What if?
Do you think he will side with Ugin?
Don't be naive!
Ugin can't give him what he wants, only I have it.
So give up that feeling
No one can come to save you.
The only choice you have now is to commit suicide.
But I highly doubt that a selfish woman who signed a contract with the devil in order to live and be young and beautiful would take the initiative to give up her life for others. ”
Liliana was silent, and at the same time her heart sank completely to the bottom.
yes!
Who else can and is willing to save her now?
After all, in Amonkhet's time and space, she chose to betray everyone in order to save herself.
From that moment on, the friendship that was finally established with those young planeswalkers completely dissipated, replaced only by anger and hatred.
Unknowingly, Liliana completed a PUA on herself.
Now as long as someone is willing to lend a helping hand to pull her out of the darkness, nature will become the only light in her life.
In the original War of the Spark, it was the selfless Gideon Yura who did this.
The latter chose to sacrifice himself and gave Liliana the power of his immortal body to help her break free from the shackles of the contract. She successfully betrayed the enemy and delivered a fatal blow to Nicol Bolas at the last moment.
But this time, there is only one person who can do this, and that is Zuo Si, who has made countless arrangements in advance.
Just as Nicol Bolas was admiring the unfocused eyes of the Necromancer with great interest, Tezzeret suddenly questioned: "Master, do you really believe what Soth just said?"
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"Hmph! Only a weak person would trust such a weak thing. I never need to believe anything, as long as the information he provides is valuable."
Nicol Bolas stood up straight and suddenly opened his huge wings. The terrifying momentum instantly made the others around him breathless.
Xia En VII took the opportunity to stand up and echoed: "You are right.
If a person does not even have the ability to identify information, then he does not deserve to be a strong person, let alone succeed.
And the information Soth just provided has a great possibility of success.
This is the most important thing. ”
Hearing that someone could understand and follow his thoughts, Nico Bolas nodded with satisfaction: "This is why I have been patiently waiting for him to show up.
No matter whether the information is true or not, it doesn't matter what his purpose is.
The important thing is that he helped me discover a fatal vulnerability in advance.
Ugin can no longer use this vulnerability to pose any threat to me.
Now, it's time to start this war.
I will give you twelve hours of preparation time, and the time and space bridge will be opened after twelve hours. ”
As the last word came out, everyone who heard the order couldn't help but cheer wildly.
At the same time, the immortals who had been standing motionless finally began to move in an organized manner, moving towards the huge time and space bridge that stood in the open space.
……
At the same time, in a gorgeous manor far away in the time and space of Innistrad.
Jace Beleren is trying to persuade the ancient planeswalker Thorin Markov to travel to Ravnica and join the resistance against Nicol Bolas.
Unfortunately, he is not a good lobbyist, and he also does not understand the character of this vampire planeswalker and the value of the title "Soy Sauce King".
Except for the unavoidable Eldrazi crisis, Sorin almost "accurately" avoided every major event.
And usually as long as there is no threat to his hometown of Innistrad, he basically doesn't even bother to pay attention to it, just like a veteran otaku.
"Are you sure you really don't want to join us? Once Nicol Bolas realizes his ambition, no one in the entire multiverse can stop him."
There was a clear hint of anxiety in Jace's voice.
He couldn't imagine how the hero who sealed three Eldrazi Titans could be so cold and selfish.
Sorin Markov responded bluntly: "What does that have to do with me?
Anyway, Innistrad was just a small, barren plane and space, and it didn't interest him at all.
As for life and death on Ravnica or other planes, does it have anything to do with me?
Let alone you, even if Wu Jin himself comes, I will not get involved in this matter. ”
"Damn it! You're going to regret it!"
Seeing that the other party refused to give in, Jace could only put down these words angrily and activate the Planeswalker Spark and choose to leave.
Because he has no time to waste.
Watching this smart and extremely arrogant young man disappear, Sorin Markov mocked with contempt: "Regret?
Who do you think you are?
When I met Nicol Bolas, your ancestors were probably still chasing prey through the wilderness, naked, struggling to feed themselves.
Nicol Bolas was never really a threat.
Compared to the Eldrazi Titan, who leaves no grass growing in his path, he is just a tyrant at best.
What's more, even without me, his plans and ambitions wouldn't be possible.
Do you think I'm right, Soth? ”
"You are right, dear teacher.
Jace Beleren is a typical example of a man who is clever but is misled by his cleverness.
His excessive self-awareness led to some inexplicable sense of responsibility.
They simply don’t realize that responsibility, without power as its foundation, is as fragile and meaningless as a rootless tree.
Because no matter whether the final result is success or failure, they can't change anything.
And even without them, I wouldn't have been able to watch Nicol Bolas get that coveted Ancient Planeswalker Spark. ”
I saw a flash of dazzling light, and Zuo Si immediately released the illusion and walked out from a short distance away.
Obviously, from this point alone, it is not difficult to see that he has overwhelmed Jace Beleren in the illusion and psychic magic that he is best at.
The latter didn't even notice his presence from beginning to end.
"So this is the reason why you deliberately alienate the new generation of planeswalkers?
If I remember correctly, you seemed to be very close to the elven planeswalker named Nissa Revan.
She has mentioned you more than once and clearly expressed her longing for you.
But you were so cruel that you cut off all contact directly.
I have to say that you are indeed completely different from the young people I have met before. You are completely devoid of any innocence, romance, or pursuit of an unrealistic sense of justice.
Some are just extremely cold and ruthless.
To be honest, I'm a little curious about what experiences have shaped you into who you are today. ”
As he spoke, Sorin Markov picked up the wine glass and took a sip of the dark red liquid that seemed to be blood, while revealing two fangs unique to vampires.
Zuo Si replied in a nonchalant tone: "Innocence and romance are privileges that only those who are particularly well protected are entitled to.
Because they have not seen the darkness of human nature, let alone experienced the baptism of social cruelty.
This is both a blessing and a tragedy.
Fortunately, they often have happy childhoods and countless beautiful memories, while retaining the best parts of human nature, just like those white and beautiful but very fragile greenhouse flowers.
The sad thing is that when those protections disappear, they will have to endure a huge mental shock and face the darkest reality.
Such a severe shock may even directly make people move from one extreme to another, or they may be unable to accept the choice of suicide to end their lives.
A philosopher once said.
The process of a person becoming mature is the process of slowly killing the innocent and childish self of his childhood.
I couldn't agree more.
So you can think that before we met, I had already completed my transformation in advance. ”
"It sounds like your childhood was a little dark and cruel, doesn't it?"
Sorin Markov put down his empty glass and smiled playfully.
Through a short conversation, he thought he had understood the environment in which Zuo Si grew up when he was young.
As everyone knows, this is actually Zuo Si's perception of his life experience.
Before he ignited a spark and became a planeswalker, he was that well-protected greenhouse flower.
Whether it was my student days or my job after graduation, everything went smoothly without any real setbacks.
The biggest challenge in life that I may have encountered was that time when I failed the exam due to my playfulness and faced my angry mother.
But after the spark was ignited, the situation took a turn for the worse. It could even be described as falling from heaven to hell.
If it were not for the cognition and intelligence of adults, a real child would have suffered a mental breakdown or become a twisted and sick lunatic.
The feeling of carefully living in fear every day can drive people crazy.
Seeing the bad taste in Teacher Cheapian's eyes, Zuo Si said very freely: "No, I am actually very grateful to those unpleasant experiences that have made me who I am today.
After all, pain is good medicine for men.
The sooner you take this good medicine, the sooner you will see clearly the essence behind the many lies and deceptions.
Also, congratulations on not accepting Jace Beleren's invitation.
This avoids the possibility of us meeting as enemies on the battlefield in the future. ”
"Oh? So you are planning to side with Nicol Bolas this time?"
Sorin Markov opened his mouth in surprise.
He had always thought that his good disciple was from Spirit Dragon Wujin's side.
Zuo Si smiled and shook his head: "No, I am on my side. By the way, Wujin is dead. I killed him with my own hands. Even your best life magic cannot bring him back to life. .”
"What? You killed Ugin!"
Sorin Markov became so angry that he even knocked the goblet on the table and broke it to the floor.
Zuo Si admitted unabashedly: "Well, yes, I killed him.
Not only that, but I will also kill Nicol Bolas next and complete the War of the Spark in his place to restore the power of the ancient planeswalkers.
This is what I have always wanted to achieve.
As for the information that was deliberately revealed before, it was actually just to make the elder dragon brothers Ugin and Nico Bolas go dog-eat-dog.
After all, they were so arrogant and did not take me, a young new-generation planeswalker, in their eyes at all.
It turns out I did pretty well.
Both Ugin and Nicol Bolas considered each other their greatest enemies.
You might not believe it.
Before he died, Ugin even shouted that Nicol Bolas would avenge him.
Doesn’t this sound ironic and funny? ”
Satire?
funny?
Sorin Markov felt a cold air rush directly from the soles of his feet to his forehead, his face full of shock and disbelief.
Although he also knew that his disciple was not a fuel-efficient lamp, and might become even more difficult to deal with than Nahiri in the future.
But he never dreamed that in just a few years, the other party would do such an earth-shattering thing.
As a former comrade, no one knows better than him how powerful Ugin is.
That unique power that can directly transform all matter into attributeless energy can be ranked among the top even in the ancient planeswalker era when strong men were everywhere.
But now, the famous Wu Jin is dead like this?
And he still died at the hands of a junior who had just risen to prominence?
This undoubtedly subverts the inherent knowledge formed over thousands of years.
Just when Sorin Markov wanted to question the authenticity of these words, a dazzling light appeared out of thin air in Zuo Si's hand.
After seeing something like this, all his doubts disappeared.
Because this light is Ugin's planeswalker spark, something as important as his life and soul.
"Dear teacher, do you believe it now?"
Zuo Si asked in a very soft voice, as if to kill someone.
Sorin Markov was silent for a long time and asked in an extremely hoarse voice: "Why are you telling me this? With your methods, it should be easy to hide it from me, right?"
"Because I respect you very much and don't want you to get involved in this muddy water for no reason, and I don't want to kill you as a last resort.
Promise me to stay in Innistrad honestly.
Never leave during this sensitive time.
I guarantee that no matter what happens in the future, you and your hometown will be completely safe. ”
At this point, Zuo Si finally tore off all disguises and revealed his true face.
In Sorin Markov's eyes, the real him was so strange and intimidating.
Especially the unfathomable power and momentum deliberately released was simply more terrifying than any ancient planeswalker he had ever seen.
He subconsciously grabbed the sword hanging at his waist, but let go after just a few seconds, and a wry smile appeared on his pale and handsome face.
"Awesome! Absolutely awesome! I can't believe I actually taught you such a monster. So you came all the way to warn me not to join this War of the Spark, right?"
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"No, I'm here to invite you as a witness to attend my coronation ceremony or my funeral at the last moment. Here, this is an invitation. When it starts to glow, you can activate it and come to the scene. ”
Zuo Si took out an envelope with exquisite patterns and handed it over.
Sorin Markov subconsciously took it and sighed in a slightly self-deprecating tone: "Okay, I accept your invitation. Anyway, as long as Innistrad is fine, what other time and space become has nothing to do with me."
"Haha, this is the Sorin Markov I know. Goodbye, dear teacher, now I am going to deal with the last and most powerful enemy."
As the last word blurted out, Zuo Si bent down and bowed slightly before disappearing without a trace.
(End of chapter)