Chapter 970 Elder's Spell
Spark is as important to a planeswalker as life and soul.
No living planeswalker is willing to give up his own spark, and even those who have reached the end of their lives will rarely give their sparks to others after death.
Among the few records, only the legendary planeswalker Urza gave his planeswalker to the silver golem Karn before he died.
In addition, during the period of confrontation with old Phyrexia, some ancient planeswalkers used the sparks of their dead comrades to create some terrifying weapons.
So when they saw that Nicol Bolas was really capable of stripping away sparks, the expressions of all the planeswalkers present, including the two siblings, suddenly changed, and their eyes were full of vigilance, fear, and even fear.
Especially the relatively silent Prince of Darkness, Graya, now somewhat understood why his father regarded this elder dragon as his biggest enemy.
Based on this alone, the opponent has already stood above the other planeswalkers, and it is no exaggeration to call him the strongest.
After all, people can capture sparks with just one spell. No matter how high your planeswalker level is, what's the use of making the sparks stronger?
“Could this be the legendary elder’s spell?”
Little Annie's voice suddenly appeared in the mind of the Prince of Darkness.
Obviously, she uses telepathy to communicate with her brother.
This is a basic operation for gods and divine-like powers. It is the kind that everyone can do as long as they reach the threshold. It is similar to how high-level alien creatures can transmit magic. It is not worth making a fuss about.
"I don't know! Be careful, this old dragon probably comes with bad intentions."
Graia also responded through telepathy.
Although the two of them were fighting passionately just now, when facing a powerful enemy, they immediately transformed from rivals into a close family.
"Then do we have to accept the conditions he proposed?"
Little Annie continued to ask in a very determined tone.
“Didn’t father tell you?”
The Prince of Darkness was stunned for a moment.
You must know that he was still speculating just now whether his sister's sudden change of attitude and taking the initiative to talk to him was because she had been instructed by Zuo Si to deliberately act for Nicol Bolas.
Little Annie asked angrily: "If my father told me, do I still need to ask you? He didn't tell me anything at all, he just let me do whatever I wanted to do."
Hearing this sentence, Graya was a little worried Lively heart instantly sank to the bottom: "So you were serious about all the nonsense you did before? Didn't you consider the consequences at all?"
"Why should I consider the consequences? That's not what you and your father like to do the most. Something?" Little Annie retorted confidently.
This time, the Prince of Darkness choked so much that he could no longer say a word.
He didn't even pay attention to the elder dragon planeswalker who was close at hand. He also ignored his lawless sister and instantly released a black curtain.
Then the whole person disappeared together with the blackened Arturia who was summoned and was fighting the good boy to death.
This move undoubtedly made Nicol Bolas very unhappy, and he immediately snorted: "You are so ignorant!"
But soon, he set his sights on Liu. Little Annie, who was motionless on the spot, narrowed her eyes, assumed the posture of a dragon, came closer and threatened fiercely: "Little thing, don't you want to run away like him?
I advise you. You better not be stupid!
I believe you should also feel that this time and space has been sealed by me with my artifact.
Even a planeswalker with a spark cannot escape.
And...
I am about to feel the spark of harvesting all the planeswalkers in this plane and space.
At that time, all planeswalkers who refuse to surrender to me will be spared. ”
"Well - then according to what you say, there is no choice at all?"
Little Annie blinked her big violet eyes and looked innocent.
Nicol Bolas obviously didn't know that this was a moody little witch in front of him, so he raised his head slightly and said with a proud face: "That's right! You really have no choice, either surrender. For me, there is no other way to give up my Planeswalker Spark."
"Okay, then I agree."
Little Annie pretended to think about it. After a while, I decisively chose to get off the donkey along the slope.
If you observe carefully, you will find that a subtle cunning flashed through her eyes the moment she agreed.
Obviously, this restless girl planned to take advantage of the elder dragon planeswalker who was considered the strongest enemy by her father.
Especially if I could untie the thread of fate wrapped around myself.
Hearing this answer, Nico Bolas nodded with satisfaction: "Very good! It seems that you are smarter than I thought. But surrender is not just words, but I want to show something."
"What should I do?"
Little Annie stared at the other person's eyes that exuded endless majesty and arrogance and tried.
"It's very simple! I will start to cast a powerful spell next. And your task is to stay by my side and repel all incoming enemies."
Nico· Bolas grinned, revealing a pair of sharp fangs, and his entire face looked unusually sinister and cunning.
"It sounds very simple."
Little Annie shrugged her shoulders nonchalantly, her voice revealing relaxation and joy.
After all, she didn't intend to really protect him to the death, she was just pretending.
When Zuo Si shows up, she promises to jump back as soon as possible.
"Easy? Haha, you would think so if you knew who the enemies you might face next. Come with me now, the real show begins now."
After saying that, Nico Bolas spread his wings and flew into the air, flying straight towards the city where the Izzet Alliance guild was located.
Little Annie took out the summoning creature card and released a divine golden dragon that was originally responsible for guarding the treasure of the Platinum Dragon King Bahamut as a mount, carrying herself and her good friend Loki closely behind. .
During the flight, Loki couldn't help but lower his voice and asked: "Is this guy really that powerful?"
"Of course! Didn't you see that he almost took it away with just one spell?" Did you lose my Planeswalker Spark?"
Little Annie rolled her eyes angrily.
"Damn it! Then isn't it dangerous for me to say that?"
Loki couldn't help but curse in a low voice, and at the same time, the hand hidden in the wide sleeves clenched tightly. The dagger exuding a dark aura.
Little Annie sneered and responded: "If you want to get the planeswalker spark, how can you do it without taking some risks?
Don't forget, the only person in this world who can implant other people's sparks into your body is your father.
Of course, Nico Pola is not excluded Si can do it.
But I'm not sure whether he will be willing to do it. Even if he makes a promise, there is no guarantee that it will be fulfilled in the end.
But once my father makes a promise, basically. I won't go back on my word.
Don’t forget what you often say, rewards always coexist with risks. "
"Alas - I think you are right. "
Loki sighed helplessly, and then no longer struggled, but took a deep breath to force himself to calm down, and at the same time his eyes became extremely firm.
After all, something like this Destiny-changing things are like gambling. Many people want a chance to get on the table but haven’t yet.
When the dragon's wings flew across the sky and swooped down from the clouds, you could clearly see the legion of Eternals pouring forward like a tide under the control of Shane VII and Liliana. The huge city group moved forward fearlessly in the face of fierce artillery fire and magic.
Those planeswalkers from different time and space in the multiverse and the local indigenous people have also completely joined forces to constantly block these terrifying enemies.
On the battlefield, large-scale destructive spells often appear suddenly from the sky, as well as behemoths that are dozens of meters or hundreds of meters high.
Some of them are creatures of flesh and blood, others are constructs and elements.
In the face of the astonishing power of the planeswalkers, the advancement of the Eternal Legion was temporarily slowed down.
There are also planeswalkers who are good at black mana and are trying to seize control of these undead immortals.
In short, from a distance it looks a bit like the Eight Immortals crossing the sea to show off their magical powers.
There are many interesting spells and creatures that even quasi-divine planeswalkers like Little Annie are impressed by.
But all these efforts fell apart the moment Nicol Bolas arrived.
Just a few immortal evil gods entered the battlefield and quickly defeated those originally stubborn and solid defense lines.
A large number of originally indestructible fortresses were slaughtered by these terrifying undead gods in less than a minute.
"We can't hold on here anymore! Retreat! Retreat quickly! Don't make unnecessary sacrifices! Detonate those alchemical bombs buried underground!"
A senior Izzet Alliance leader shouted at all the soldiers.
Unfortunately, retreat cannot be done just by talking about it, especially after the two sides have entered into a criss-crossed tug-of-war.
Many people knew that they could not escape at all, so they detonated those powerful bombs one after another and chose to die with the incoming enemies.
Even if the immortal with extremely strong resistance and vitality cannot be killed, at least it must be temporarily incapacitated for a period of time to give others enough time to retreat.
The successive explosions and the soaring fires all demonstrated the bravery and unyieldingness of the residents of this time and space.
But unfortunately, these have no meaning or value in the eyes of Nicol Bolas.
He has destroyed countless worlds, and has seen countless warriors who bravely move forward without fear of death.
But what’s the result?
Those times and spaces will still be destroyed if they should be destroyed.
Just when the elder dragon landed to watch the last organized guild of Ravnica fall at his feet, a soaring fire instantly lit up the sky.
The next second...
Boom! ! ! ! ! ! ! !
The unspeakable flames of destruction fell from the sky, instantly burning the moving immortals into black and temporarily rendering them unable to move.
If you look down from a high altitude, you can clearly see that with the Izzet Alliance guild headquarters as the center, everything within a radius of several kilometers is shrouded in this terrifying sky fire, whether it is rocks, soil, metal, or Everything else melts into a liquid state or even evaporates into a gaseous state.
The terrifying and terrifying high temperature blocked the advancement of the Eternal Legion like divine punishment.
While everyone was shocked by this spectacular sight, a giant dragon whose body seemed to be enveloped in burning flames slowly walked out of the magma.
He is none other than the founder of this guild and the oldest creature in the time and space of Ravnica - "Fire Spirit" Niv-Mizzet.
At this moment, there is no longer any plant growing on the chest of this ancient giant dragon. It is not only very healthy but also full of destructive power.
Beside him were the boulder warlock Nahiri, the ancient planeswalker who sealed the Oza Titan, and Sancho, the temporary leader of the guild.
"Huh? You're actually still alive!"
A strange color flashed in Nicol Bolas's eyes.
Because he received a report that Niv-Mizzet should be dying.
After all, no one can stand being sucked in by seeds for so long.
“Thanks to someone who helped me remove the dangerous thing in my heart. Now, I can finally stand in front of you.”
Niv-Mizzet's steps were steady and powerful, and his voice did not reveal the slightest hint of fear.
This magnanimity alone is enough to prove that he is worthy of being the strongest person in this time and space. At least he is not like those guild leaders who were so frightened that their legs became weak when they saw this elder dragon planeswalker. They all said it was unfavorable.
"Who is it? Ugin?"
Nicol Bolas looked at this "young dragon" with interest.
Yes, in his eyes, Niv-Mizzet, who has lived for tens of thousands of years, is just a "little one." "No, it's your subordinate. He no longer obeys your orders now, but is on our side."
Niv-Mizzet pursed his lips and revealed a playful smile.
You must know that he was originally planning to die once and then use props to resurrect himself.
But who would have thought that at the last moment of his life, the vegetative planeswalker who had attacked him would actually appear and remove the seeds, and return all the life force he had absorbed.
And...
This vegetative planeswalker named Mamus actually had many inexplicable metal structures appearing out of thin air, which seemed full of contradictions.
But the well-informed Niv-Mizzet knew very well that the other party was actually completed by Shimoyou.
"What? Did Mamous even betray me?"
Nico Bolas frowned subconsciously, obviously not believing the news.
After all, when he destroyed that time and space, he indirectly saved the opponent's race.
But considering that the other party had inexplicably lost contact for such a long time, betrayal seemed reasonable.
As for the reason for betrayal, Nicol Bolas never thought much about it.
Because he has experienced so many betrayals that he has become accustomed to them and will never really trust anyone except himself.
“You don’t seem surprised?”
Niv-Mizzet was undoubtedly a little surprised by the elder dragon’s reaction.
He thought that the other party would show emotions such as shock and rage after hearing this, but the result was just unbelievable.
"Hmph! So what? It's just the difference between dying earlier and dying later."
Speaking, Nicol Bolas suddenly opened his wings and released himself That unrivaled power.
Just a moment!
The terrifying sky fire simply disappeared out of thin air.
To be precise, it was replaced by some kind of more powerful energy impact, and the entire city sank as if it had been hit by a giant hammer.
All buildings turned into dust in less than 0.01 seconds.
Thanks to Niv-Mizzet and others reacting quickly enough, they directly activated the teleportation magic and escaped from the area, otherwise it would be hard to imagine what would have happened.
"Oh my god! This...is this really the power that the planeswalker's spark can have?"
With lingering fear, Sancho covered his chest and was stunned. Dare to believe what you see with your eyes.
Because he knew that the other party did not use any spells or magic at all. He just let the power of the sparks leak out a little, which directly created an effect even more terrifying than the divine impact.
“Incredible, right?
But I can tell you that almost all planeswalkers in ancient times could have done this easily.
Or rather they Some of them can directly erase the existence of that time and space.
So don’t take it lightly, otherwise you may no longer exist in the next second.”
Nahiri warned the young junior in the tone of a veteran.
"Please have mercy on me. There is no way I can participate in this kind of battle."
Sancho held his forehead with helplessness on his face.
What a joke!
He had no intention of facing Nicol Bolas, whom even his teacher was afraid of. Being pulled over this time was just to catch him up.
While the two were talking, Niv-Mizzet had already taken the initiative to charge and fight with the elder dragon.
“Get out of my world!”
“Are these your last words?”
After the brief confrontation, Nicol Bolas finally let go He became a little arrogant and began to look at the other person with slightly surprised eyes.
Although Niv-Mizzet's magic and fighting methods do not pose a substantial threat to it, they are undoubtedly quite amazing.
Especially the control of magical flames has almost reached the pinnacle level in this field.
The two huge dragons continued to collide in the sky, erupting with a force that destroyed the world.
The sky is tearing apart!
The earth is burning!
The ocean in the distance has long been boiling!
Anyone who sees this scene will involuntarily believe that this is two gods at war.
But it is a pity that Niv-Mizzet has tried his best and even squeezed out all his potential, but Nicol Bolas is still able to do it with ease, even more like toying with his opponent.
"You wait here!"
When Nahiri saw this, she immediately chose to join the battle, wanting to help her old friend stabilize the situation.
She obviously knows that before the elder's spell is activated, no matter how Ravnica is beaten, Zuo Si will never help, so she can only rely on herself now.
But before the conglomerate spell could be activated, Nicol Bolas shouted to little Annie who was watching the show in the distance: "Stop her! Don't let her disturb my enjoyment!"
" Okay, I got it."
The girl replied listlessly, and then jumped off the dragon's back and instantly released Bigby's big hand magic, smashing all the conglomerate creations with a bang, and blocking them at the same time. On Nahiri's path.
Looking at the very familiar force field spell, Nahiri instantly recognized the identity of the girl in front of her. The corners of her mouth twitched uncontrollably and whispered in a low voice: "Are you sure you want to do this?"
“No way, I have no choice now.”
After saying that, Little Annie shrugged her shoulders, and then began to release amazingly powerful divine-like spells one after another to suppress the opponent.
Seeing this, Nahiri was forced to fight back.
The two of them started a quite spectacular magic showdown as they went back and forth.
The terrifying power and scene were no worse than the battle between the two giant dragons on the other side.
Not only that!
In order to show his presence, Loki also approached Sancho and directly gave the latter a combination of illusion and backstab.
"Are you fucking crazy? I am one of my own!"
Sancho obviously knew who Loki was, and immediately shouted directly into the other person's mind through magic.
"Of course I know you are one of my own. But the problem is that I need a chance to express myself now, so please cooperate with me a little bit."
Loki responded with a devilish smile , but the movements of his hands showed no mercy at all, and he was always aiming for vital points.
Judging from that posture, he just wanted to kill someone and silence him.
“Asshole! Just wait for me!”
Sancho was undoubtedly angered, and his attacks also began to become dark and ruthless. In the eyes of outsiders, these two men were completely immortal. Relentless enemies.
But at every critical moment, they will unanimously choose to show mercy.
Seeing that all Niv-Mizzet's helpers were blocked, Nicol Bolas immediately sneered and asked: "Is this the reason why you come to challenge? If so, then today is yours It’s time to die.”
"Bah! I might die, and those new planeswalkers will defeat you. You can never destroy Ravnica, let alone realize your evil ambition."
Niv-Mizzet spit out a mouthful of blood from his mouth, There was a mocking look in those usually wise eyes.
"Defeat me? Just rely on them? Hahahahaha! You really know how to tell jokes. As of now, no one can stop me except Ugin who has not yet appeared."
< br>As Nico Bolas spoke, he peeled off the magical protection on Niv-Mizzet as easily as peeling an onion, pierced the dragon's scales and muscles with his sharp claws, and then released an astonishingly powerful weapon. Spells.
Boom! ! ! !
In the blink of an eye, Niv-Mizzet's huge red body suddenly exploded without warning, and was covered in fierce burning flames from head to toe.
“No!!!!!!”
Lal Zarek, who had just arrived at the scene and witnessed the death of the guild founder, roared in despair.
He couldn't believe that the invincible Flame Spirit was killed so easily.
But Nicol Bolas seemed to have done something insignificant, casually throwing the body into the huge pit formed by the ruins of the city below, and then raised the corners of his mouth slightly with a slightly emotional expression. The voice said: "Finally...I can finally start the last step of the entire plan. Come, all the sparks, so that I can restore and even surpass the power of the ancient times."
As the last word blurted out, the ancient spell slowly came out of his mouth.
Before Lal Zarek, who was immersed in sorrow and pain, could react to what happened, the sparks in his chest suddenly began to flash violently, and he was ripped out of his soul at an incredible speed. , flying straight into the dark cloudy sky above.
Not only him, but all the planeswalkers imprisoned in the time and space of Ravnica had a similar situation.
Except for a very small number of planeswalkers who have a high enough level and have deep enough control over their own sparks, the rest can only watch helplessly as they leave their bodies and move towards Nico Pola at extremely fast speeds. They rushed to Si's location.
When hundreds of thousands of shining sparks flew into the sky, the dense dark clouds began to rotate at high speed.
The sparks also rotated together, like a tornado with flashing neon lights, and from time to time, deafening loud noises and creepy gray lightning erupted.
At the end of the curling sky, time and space seem to be distorted, forming a hole that is constantly expanding and shrinking.
Any planeswalker can immediately tell that the dark void is on the other side with just one glance.
When the number of accumulated sparks reaches a certain critical point, the entire time and space of Ravnica is like a small boat sailing in a storm, and may be torn apart by this extremely terrifying force at any time.
"This is impossible! What exactly does Nicol Bolas want to do? If things continue like this, it will inevitably form a devastating crisis more terrifying than the time rift!"
The Archmage of Time, Teferi, raised his head and stared at the sky in the distance in disbelief, clutching the heavy staff tightly with both hands.
As one of the few people who has talked to and even fought with Nicol Bolas and is still alive, he knows only too well how crazy and dangerous this elder dragon planeswalker really is.
The other party doesn't care about the survival of the entire multiverse at all, he only cares about his own power.
But Teferi couldn't figure out what kind of magic spell could cause such a terrifying doomsday scene.
Especially the forcible stripping of the planeswalker's spark is simply appalling.
"Hahahaha!
Not enough!
Not enough!
I want more!
Give me all your sparks!
The Legion of the Eternals!
Find out all the hidden planeswalkers for me!
I want their spark! "
Nicol Bolas opened his arms and looked up at the sky as he watched more and more sparks gathering.
Because he knew that as long as he swallowed these sparks, he could restore the helplessness of the ancient times. The power of rivalry.
But at this critical moment, a giant dragon with azure light all over its body suddenly fell from the sky and knocked it away with a bang.
In an instant!
The sparks that were gathered all over the sky were flying everywhere as if they were out of control.
"You seem to be happy a little too early, don't you?"
The giant dragon with blue light opened its mouth and made a condescending mocking sound.
"Ugin?!"
Nicol Bolas quickly got up from the ground, but soon asked sharply: "No, no, you are not Ugin, who are you?"
< br>"Oh? How do you know I'm not Wu Jin? Could it be Can’t you even recognize my sparks, dear brother?”
As he spoke, the blue dragon’s chest began to flash with a dazzling bright light, and all the surrounding matter moved at an incredible speed. Be converted into attributeless energy.
There is no doubt that this is the spark of the spiritual dragon Ugin, and no other planeswalker in the entire multiverse can pretend to be it.