A sneeze destroys a magical civilization

As we all know, the planeswalker is a profession with a very rich variety.

Almost everyone will form their own unique combat habits based on the casting environment of the time and space they were born, the overall magic level and personal experience.

Some of them are better at using various magics.

For example, Jace Beleren's mind magic, Teferi's time magic, Nissa Revane's nature magic, Chandra Nalaar's fire magic, Garruk's summoning magic, and Lillian Navis's necromancy are typical examples.

Others are better at transformation magic and physical combat.

Sarkhan, Gideon Jura, Elspeth Tirel, and Ajani Goldmane are the most famous representatives.

Rather than calling them "mages", it is more appropriate to call them warriors who have mastered certain spell-like abilities, and some are out-and-out berserkers.

In addition, there are artificers such as Tezzeret and Venser who are good at making and repairing various magic and technological items.

As for the last type, they are ancient planeswalkers who have lived for too long, such as Sorin Markov, Ugin the Spirit Dragon, Nahiri the Lithomancer, and Nicol Bolas.

They have learned so many things in such a long time that they are basically good at everything and have no obvious shortcomings.

In particular, their strong vitality and various means of survival make it difficult for them to be truly killed.

Moreover, most time and space have not developed a very complex, complete, and diverse magic system with the help of the goddess of magic and the magic network like the planet Toril.

They can even directly rely on the power of magic to make themselves deified.

The most important thing is that although the mages have enough power to destroy the world, they are very fragile.

Without any defense, even a poisoned dagger can easily kill a high-level mage who can cast spells above the seventh ring.

This means that even for their own safety, mages will inevitably develop protective magics in a crazy and targeted manner.

Not to mention, there are more than 30 protective magics of the third ring and below, and more than 20 of the fourth ring.

It can be said that among all the magic factions, the total number may only be comparable to that of the conjuration, evocation and transmutation.

The degree of its frenzy can make a mage truly invulnerable to swords and guns, water and fire, and use the body to break through the atmosphere and enter the cold outer space.

As for combat, any mage who reaches a certain level of spellcasting will ensure that he has at least six protective magics on him, and he will add a lot more before the battle.

Because the underlying idea of ​​the Furen mage is to ensure that he is invincible first, and then consider how to defeat the opponent and win.

Otherwise, once a person dies, there will be nothing.

As long as you are alive, there are infinite possibilities.

But this concept of focusing on defense far more than attack is obviously very different from the habits of many planeswalkers who like to counter each move.

In Sorin Markov's eyes, Shane VII's act of wrapping himself up tightly right from the start was obviously a bit too much, giving people a feeling of "cowardice" and "fear".

And it was also very, very "wasteful".

If all the magic was cleared away by a dispel magic, then all the mana consumed by releasing these protective spells would be directly gone.

After all, the spell cards of the planeswalker are all instant, and there is no need to chant spells or spend time to guide them.

In addition, if too many cards are revealed at once, it will be easy for the opponent to find flaws.

Obviously, Sorin Markov's confusion and misunderstanding are the result of a violent conflict between two completely different tactical concepts and casting habits.

Although Shane VII has been a planeswalker for some time and has traveled to at least forty time and space, he is still the awe-inspiring dead emperor and half-lich of the continent of Faerun in his bones.

However, he obviously noticed the reaction of the vampire planeswalker, and explained with a smile, "I think you must be very surprised by my actions, right?"

"Humph! It's just a flashy thing. I will soon let you know what the battle between real planeswalkers looks like."

Sorin Markov curled his lips with disdain.

As an ancient planeswalker who is now second only to Ugin and Nicol Bolas in age, he has seen countless strange things in his life.

Especially the new generation of planeswalkers after the Spark Deterioration, each one is more bizarre and abstract than the other.

In comparison, this kind of excessive emphasis on defense is actually nothing.

"Really? Then I look forward to your guidance."

Shane VII put one hand on his chest and bowed slightly, then he activated four spells [Sunfire Explosion] that are the most lethal to undead creatures, and they are also versions with spell extreme and strong effects.

Before Sorin Markov could react to what was happening, he was enveloped by a dazzling white light like the sun. The intense burning and scorching completely destroyed 80% of his body in just two or three seconds. A large amount of flesh and blood instantly turned into ashes and dust and drifted away with the wind.

Obviously, he never dreamed that Shane VII would throw such a destructive magic right away, directly skipping all the mutual probing stages, so he was not prepared at all.

In contrast, Shane VII was not affected much because he was supported by the half-lich's body and therefore classified as a human rather than an undead creature.

Moreover, he had previously cast a lot of protective magic to completely absorb the fire damage of [Sunburst].

Fortunately, the vigorous vitality accumulated over thousands of years played a key role at this time.

Sorin Markov did not immediately lose consciousness due to the collapse of his body. Instead, he activated a powerful life magic with the help of the planeswalker's spark.

The next second...

A light curtain wrapped him from head to toe.

When the spell effect of [Sunburst] ended, one could vaguely see through the light curtain that the dark red energy inside was reconstructing a new body including bones, muscles, and nerves.

In a flash, he swung his sword to split the light curtain and walked out. The constantly regenerating muscles, skin, and bones made him look extremely gloomy and terrifying.

At this moment, the face of this ancient vampire planeswalker, who exudes arrogance in his bones, no longer has any of his previous arrogance, but only fear, vigilance, horror, shock and disbelief.

Because he was almost taken away by this new generation of planeswalker who he had never met before.

Are young people so ruthless now?

Or is he too old to keep up with the trend of the times?

Sorin Markov couldn't help but fall into deep self-doubt.

He didn't know that more than 100% of these tactics of Shane VII were learned from his good apprentice Zuo Si.

When the latter was still relatively weak, he relied on this unexpected saturation attack to kill many powerful enemies whose spellcasting level and hard power were many times higher than his own.

Shane VII, who was hiding in the dark at the time, saw all of this, and after he became a planeswalker, he copied it in the same way.

Although he himself is an undead creature - a half-lich, he has no intention of showing mercy when dealing with his own kind. Instead, he uses the characteristics of the half-lich body to mislead the opponent, thereby maximizing the lethality of [Sunburst] against undead creatures.

This is why Sorin Markov was so easily hit.

He confirmed from the beginning that the opponent was an undead creature like himself, so he did not expect that Shane VII would not consider whether he would be injured by mistake at such a close distance, and directly let the power like the sun suddenly explode around him.

The terrifying energy and strong light completely destroyed all senses in an instant, just like ordinary people would temporarily feel dizzy when encountering a flash bomb.

By the time he reacted, the body of the undead creature had basically turned into ash.

"Are you trying to kill me?"

After waiting for his body to fully recover, Sorin Markov finally broke the silence and stared at his two slightly golden eyes and asked.

Unlike ordinary vampires, the sparks also gave him the ability to use both black and white mana, so his pupil color was not the blood red of ordinary vampires.

This made him look particularly domineering and unruly.

"Hehe, no, I just wanted to test whether the ancient planeswalker was as powerful as the legend said. Moreover, if you were killed so easily, it would definitely not be the famous Sorin Markov, but a liar pretending to be you."

Shane VII still maintained a polite attitude, not like a ruthless person who was going to kill people at the beginning.

This strong contrast is definitely enough to make most people feel terrified and sweaty, as if they were sitting with a famous and elegant ogre to discuss how to be more delicious and tasty.

Sorin Markov was obviously enraged, and his eyes began to flash with dangerous light, and then instantly turned into a residual image and disappeared on the spot.

Ding!

With the crisp sound of the sword hitting the metal staff and the golden sparks, he directly crossed the space between the two people and appeared out of thin air less than half a meter away. At the same time, a ball of red magic light was released from the other hand that was not holding the sword.

Needless to say, this is the best fighting method of Sorin Markov, which is to combine swordsmanship and magic together.

But unfortunately, Shane VII had already used the prophecy magic learned in other time and space to predict what might happen in the next two or three seconds and take precautions in advance.

Especially the force field protection magic, which successfully blocked and slowed down the speed of the sword when it was slashing towards him, and finally successfully blocked it with the staff.

Feeling the increasing power coming from the blade, he raised his head slightly and said in an emotionless tone: "Sorry, swordsmanship and all physical attacks are meaningless to me. Because even if you destroy this body, it will only release the real me from the cage of the flesh."

"Then let me see what the real you is!"

Sorin Markov suddenly strengthened the vampire spell in his other hand.

A large amount of red smoke quickly entered the half-lich's body, atomizing the blood at an unimaginable speed, and then extracted it through the blood vessels and skin, and was continuously absorbed into his body to replenish his own vitality.

With this unique skill of fighting and sucking, this vampire planeswalker can easily defeat most enemies.

Even the gravel mantra Nahiri can hardly get any advantage in front of her former teacher.

But Shane VII did not panic at all in the face of this situation. Instead, he let the body shaped by magic gradually dry up and age until it began to turn into rotten dust.

When the part below the neck completely disappeared, the whole head suddenly released a strong shock wave, which shook the opponent away.

When Sorin Markov stabilized his body, he saw a golden skull floating in the air, with a lot of glittering gems inlaid on the eye sockets and teeth of the skull.

"Lich?!"

He asked in an uncertain tone.

Because although many time and space have liches, intelligent undead created by magic power, their forms and abilities are not the same.

Especially this kind of half-lich, which only has a skull but still retains powerful power, can basically only be seen in the universe where the planet Toril is located.

"That's right.

To be precise, it should be called a demi-lich.

A variant whose body gradually decays during the long exploration of the astral world, but whose magic and soul become increasingly powerful.

There are many outer planes in the world where I was born, especially the astral world, which is the source of all spirits in the material world, and hides many mysteries about the gods.

Many liches gradually forget the time when exploring inside, and eventually their bodies become decayed due to the long-term lack of souls.

But if you think that this lack of body will make us weaker, you are wrong."

As Shane VII said, he used his mind to control countless planeswalker cards to rotate around his skull.

This is also one of the unique abilities of demi-liches.

In terms of terminology, it should be called "life box transfer".

To put it simply, the soul of a demi-lich is more powerful than that of an ordinary lich.

This allows them to enjoy the corresponding effects no matter how far apart they are, as long as they connect it to their life box through some unknown way without equipping an item.

In other words, the demilich you see may not have a single magic item on him, but he can activate a magic storage ring in battle, or enjoy the extra magic protection bonus from his robes, belts, and boots.

"Interesting! You're starting to interest me a little."

Sorin Markov was obviously not intimidated by the other party's amazing spellcasting ability. Instead, he finally became serious and activated the planeswalker card to bless himself with several blood magics.

A red gem as big as a water cup appeared on the chest of his black dress, and then a half-body armor emitting a silver metallic luster extended from the gem.

It is not difficult to judge from the holy brilliance emanating from the metal material that this thing is made of the famous moon silver of Innistrad.

This material is not only one of the best carriers of magic, but also has the property of restraining all evil such as vampires, werewolves, demons, undead creatures, etc.

It must be said that the fact that Sorin Markov can make it into armor and wear it on his body is enough to show his strength as an ancient planeswalker.

After all, normally, any vampire or other undead creature that touches the moon silver will cause great damage to themselves, not to mention wearing it directly on the body like this.

"It's my honor!"

Shane VII undoubtedly noticed the power of the moon silver armor.

However, his focus was not on the magic metal - moon silver, but on the red gem on the chest.

If he guessed correctly, it was this thing that offset the purifying effect of the armor on the undead wearer.

The two stared at each other for a few seconds, and then started fighting again.

Shane VII, who completely revealed his half-lich true form, was no longer hiding. While constantly trying to capture the soul through the gem, he abandoned all casting actions with the expertise of [Perfect Automatic Stillness Spell], chanted spells at a very fast speed, and threw powerful magic at the opponent one by one.

Especially the various powerful evocation magics, even made Sorin Markov have the illusion that he was facing his former good apprentice Nahiri.

Because the magic of the gravel mancer after going crazy is so spectacular and destructive.

It's just that Shane VII is good at more tricks, and it's hard to guard against.

The massive summoned creatures turned the surrounding ruins into a chaotic battlefield.

Fortunately, the battle between planeswalkers ultimately depends on who has a higher spark level, connects more worlds, and can mobilize more energy.

After the two sides consumed each other for a while, Sorin Markov finally stopped all actions, stood in place and asked in a very curious tone: "Why would a planeswalker like you choose to work for Nicol Bolas? What benefits did he promise you?"

Shane VII shook his glittering skull and responded: "Benefits? No, no, no, you seem to have misunderstood something.

I said that I was just helping him temporarily.

It doesn't mean that I am on his side.

You can understand that I am winning his trust in this way, and then achieving my own goals.

So please tell me the whereabouts of the spirit dragon Ugin, I just went to confirm his injuries."

"To achieve your own goals?"

Sorin Markov grasped the key keenly.

Because in his opinion, with the level of magic displayed by Shane VII, there is no need to rely on anyone, even Nicol Bolas, the elder dragon mage who has the title of the strongest.

But if you're making a deal with Nicol Bolas to get something, that's understandable.

After all, every planeswalker will subconsciously set a goal for his life after igniting the spark.

In order to achieve this goal, they are often willing to pay extremely high prices, even sacrificing their precious lives.

The most typical example is Urza, the legendary planeswalker whose ultimate goal was to destroy old Phyrexia and its creator, Yawgmoth.

This guy has been firmly on the road of revenge throughout his life, even if he sacrificed countless companions and allies for it, and in the end he did not hesitate to sacrifice his own life.

Sharing a similar experience is Sarkhan, who has spent his entire life worshiping dragons, searching for them, and eager to offer his loyalty to them.

Therefore, almost every planeswalker has his own ideals and persistence.

As the guardian of the fragile balance of Innistrad's plane, Sorin Markov understands better than anyone how terrifying a planeswalker can be with a strong sense of purpose.

Just when he wanted to ask for more details, a creeping fear suddenly arose in his heart.

His reaction over the years made him immediately realize that this was an alarm from his sixth sense when danger was coming, and he immediately turned around and brandished the long sword in his hand.

The moment he turned around, a black shadow suddenly emerged from the shadow of the ruined wall, rushing towards him like a phantom.

Shadow Killer?

Sorin Markov confirmed the identity of the twisted creature that attacked him almost instantly.

But just when he was about to crush this reckless killer, he suddenly saw a Gorgon with terrifying petrifying light coming out of the grass on the side.

The ace killer of the Golgari colony—Vraska!

Sorin Markov immediately recognized the other party's identity.

Because in Ravnica, the Golgari pack, which represents green and black mana, is a member of the Guildpact.

They are mainly responsible for providing sufficient food for the entire time and space. Just like the red-robed mages of Faerûn, they control a large number of undead creatures and spells to promote the cycle of nature and life.

Of course, don’t mistakenly think that these guys are good people just because they farm and provide food security.

The Golgari guild is actually one of the most notorious guilds in Ravnica. They often use assassinations and other methods to eliminate potential enemies that hinder the realization of certain plans.

The Gorgon-Vraska is the most famous executor.

Of course, she should now be called the "Golgari Queen".

Because since she came back from Ixalan, she killed the original leader-Jia Lei and replaced him.

The two only looked at each other for less than a second, and Sorin Markov felt that his legs had become unresponsive.

When I lowered my head, I saw that the area below my knees had completely turned into stone.

"Damn it!"

After realizing that he had been ambushed, he immediately raised the sword in his hand and threw it with all his strength, hoping to force the Gorgon to interrupt his spellcasting concentration.

But unfortunately, this vampire planeswalker obviously forgot that there was a more dangerous demilich behind him.

How could Xia En VII miss such a good opportunity? He immediately cast the nine-level spell [Bigbye Shattering Palm], slapped Sorin Markov and the sword he threw away with a force field slap, and then He was pinned to the ground with a bang.

Vraska took the opportunity to step forward, grabbed the vampire's hair and forced the vampire's pale face up to face her.

"Go away!!!!"

Sorin Markov obviously realized that the Gorgon wanted to turn himself into a stone, so he immediately activated a powerful planeswalker card and instantly released black mana as violent as a tornado from his body.

The terrifying power destroyed the force field master in less than a tenth of a second and forced Vraska to retreat.

Because it is impossible for any living creature to resist the erosion of so much energy representing darkness, death, and decay.

Seeing that the sneak attack failed, Vraska did not hesitate for a second and immediately activated a card to instantly become invisible.

Shane VII roughly estimated that the death tornado had wiped out all life within a radius of more than ten kilometers, and soon activated the teleportation magic and disappeared in place.

It is not difficult to see from the tacit cooperation between the two that they jointly set up this trap in order to catch Sorin Markov and question him about the whereabouts of the spiritual dragon Ugin.

But alas, they failed.

To be precise, he underestimated the power of the ancient planeswalkers, which ultimately led to failure.

When Sorin Markov completely absorbed the black mana released by the card and transformed into the Night War God exuding terrifying power, Shane VII and Vraska had long since disappeared somewhere.

He instantly realized that he had been tricked, and roared angrily: "Asshole! I remember you! Wait for me! The next time we meet again, you will die!"

The words have not yet been spoken!

Another light of planeswalker sparks appeared out of thin air, followed by a very familiar voice.

"You look really embarrassed. If you don't mind, could you tell me what happened?"

Following the direction of the voice, Solin Markov locked his cheap apprentice Zuo Si almost at a glance, and then asked in great surprise: "Why are you here?

No, that's not right.

It should be where have you been all these years?

Why is there no news at all?

I thought your identity was exposed and Nicol Bolas killed you. "

Zuo Si smiled and shrugged his shoulders and replied: "You are worrying too much, dear teacher.

Even if I'm exposed, it won't be easy for Nicol Bolas to kill me.

The main reason why I haven't been heard from at all is because there are so many problems that need to be dealt with since the end of the Eldrazi incident.

But now, I finally take some time.

Because if I don't show up, he will probably start a War of Sparks to achieve his ultimate goal. "

"You know about the battle that broke out on the plane of Ixalan?"

Sorin Markov was obviously stunned for a moment.

Because everyone who participated in that battle, except for the missing Nahiri, made it clear that they could not contact their cheap apprentice.

"Of course! I'm just busy, and I haven't completely stopped collecting intelligence from all aspects. And now I really want to find out where Nicol Bolas hid the Eternal Sun that he snatched."

Zuo Si made no excuses and stated his intention straightforwardly.

He knew that this cheap teacher was one of the very few people who had maintained a long-term and stable relationship with Ugin.

Ugin was the only one who could peer into Nicol Bolas's thoughts through the spiritual world shared by the pair of elder dragon planeswalkers.

If there was one person in the entire multiverse who knew Nicol Bolas best, it would be his good brother Ugin.

"You asked the wrong person. You should ask Ugin directly for this kind of question. And he is also eager to find you now."

Sorin Markov began to slowly remove the powerful magical effects on his body. Just natural dispersion would cause the surrounding land to fall into permanent and unrecoverable death.

If there were no external interference, it is estimated that not even a single weed would grow here for at least ten thousand years, let alone any trace of animals or insects.

Obviously, this is a super enhanced magic card similar to [War God Possession], which can greatly enhance the combat effectiveness of the planeswalker.

But it is a pity that the Monkey King Xia En VII did not give his opponent a chance to perform at all. Seeing that the situation was not good, he chose to retreat without hesitation.

No wonder Sorin Markov was so angry just now.

This is like finishing a competitive game. You have just launched your ultimate move and are about to rush forward to get a kill, but the opponent runs back to the base spring without looking back, curing your hypotension in minutes.

"Where is Ugin?"

Zuo Si asked deliberately pretending to be casual.

"Here! These are the coordinates of his time and space."

Sorin Markov obviously didn't know that the good apprentice in front of him had long been murderous towards Ugin, so he simply passed on the spatial coordinates.

After getting it, Zuo Si's eyes flashed with an imperceptible coldness, and then he quickly put on a relaxed look and said, "Thank you very much. I need to meet a few people now, and I will go to them immediately after meeting them. Is there anything else you would like to advise?”

Sorin Markov shook his head slightly: "No, not really.

I can feel the terrifying power of your planeswalker spark.

You should be closer to Ugin and Nicol Bolas than I am now.

As a teacher, I have nothing more to teach you.

But finally I still want to ask, Nahiri should be at your place, right? "

"Yes, she is here with me, and she is not in any danger. Not only that, she will be the most powerful helper in dealing with Nicol Bolas."

Zuo Si gave the answer half-truthfully.

He would never tell the other party what Nahiri had become now, and what methods he had used to control the Lithomancer.

"Very good, then I'm relieved. If you need any help, you know where to find me."

After saying that, Sorin Markov put the sword in his hand back into its sheath and directly activated the Planeswalker Spark to leave Ravnica and return to his hometown of Innistrad.

Because unlike other planeswalkers, guarding Innistrad is the life purpose he gave himself after igniting the spark.

So this guy is obviously a powerful ancient planeswalker, but his presence is very low.

Only when Innistrad is threatened does he really reveal his cards and go all out.

After watching the cheap teacher disappear without a trace, Zuo Si said without looking back: "Come out, he has gone far."

moment!

Two portals opened out of thin air, followed by Shane VII and the Gorgon Vraska who had escaped before and walked out from the other side.

Especially the latter, who immediately complained when they met: "I don't remember that our contract mentioned that the target would be so powerful and dangerous! You are deliberately concealing information, you must pay extra!"

"Calm down, ma'am. I've already paid you a large sum of money, which is enough to offset any dangers arising from this commission."

Xia En VII rejected the other party's request without mercy.

It is not difficult to tell from the conversation that Vraska was actually hired by him.

To be precise, this thoughtful, cunning demilich hired a planeswalker killer in advance, and then set up this ambush trap, hoping to take down Sorin Markov in one fell swoop through an unscrupulous sneak attack.

But this calculation obviously failed in the face of absolute strength.

Not to mention the two novice planeswalkers, even Zuo Si would have to work hard to win over his cheap teacher.

What's more, Sorin Markov hasn't revealed his method of bombing land cards as an ancient planeswalker.

"That's not enough! If I knew that the target you wanted to deal with was an ancient planeswalker, I would never take another order no matter how much the offer was."

There was obviously strong resentment in Vraska's tone.

But it's no wonder.

As a gorgon, she had only become a planeswalker not long ago, and her methods of killing were basically sneak attacks, rarely giving the opponent a chance to resist.

This means that she is actually not good at frontal combat, especially when facing a master like Sorin Markov, whose swordsmanship, reaction speed, and magic ability are almost perfect without any weaknesses.

So after missing a hit, Vraska immediately chose to retreat without any hesitation.

She knew very well that once the opponent released the restraints and targeted her, he would be killed on the spot in a few seconds.

The gap in strength between the two was even so large that it was irreparable.

Just when Xia En VII was still trying to argue, Zuo Si suddenly raised his hand and interrupted him, and said directly to the Gorgon: "Madam, I don't know if you have considered the conditions I offered before. Do you want to?" You know my patience is limited and I don’t have time to play this little trick with you.”

moment!

Vraska's face changed slightly, her snake hair kept swaying in the wind, and she carefully defended: "But it wasn't you who came to talk to me about this matter last time, but the conglomerate Nahiri. I How do you know that you are the person she mentioned? After all, there are many people in this world who master the magic of transformation."

"What, you want to confirm?"

Zuo Si slowly raised his right hand and began to convert the matter in the surrounding air into energy, quickly gathering a light group exuding a destructive aura.

"No! Of course not!"

Vraska was obviously frightened, and immediately started to retreat continuously. At the same time, the planeswalker sparks flickered, and she obviously wanted to escape.

She didn't want to test whether she could withstand the energy ball in front of her that was getting bigger and more terrifying.

But before the Gorgon could teleport, Xia En VII immediately took advantage of it and threw a [Law: Shock] in the past.

In a blink of an eye!

A huge rune exploded above Vraska's head.

The violent mental shock made it impossible for her to stay focused, and her whole body quickly fell into a state of sluggishness with no movement.

"Madam, I've given you a chance, but you didn't cherish it. Since you don't have to drink wine as a penalty, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Zuo Si slowly took out a mind flayer tadpole from his pocket that was completely transformed by shimmering oil, taking on a form that would make all normal people feel horrified and disgusted.

Different from ordinary tadpoles, it is covered from head to toe with densely packed metal limbs as thin as silk threads, and the mouthparts full of fangs at the front have been replaced by more sophisticated electronic pipelines.

"Don't... don't do this! Please! I agree to all the conditions! I am willing to work for you!"

Dominated by indescribable despair, Vraska finally regained some consciousness and began to plead loudly.

But Zuo Si said expressionlessly: "I'm sorry, it's too late. And I don't think this kind of promise made for survival will be fulfilled. In contrast, I still prefer to put everything in my own hands." under control.”

As the last word blurted out, he sent the tadpole directly to the other person's eyelids.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!!!!!!"

When the tadpole began to drill into the brain along the eyes that could petrify the target, the Gorgon screamed in pain, and blood flowed out from the edge of the eyeballs.

Although she tried her best to activate her petrifying ray, her efforts were in vain.

In just a few seconds, the tadpole enters the brain and begins to devour the most nutritious gray matter. At the same time, it decomposes its body to release billions of electronic nerve fibers, and begins to rebuild an unknown electronic brain.

When all this came to an end, the planeswalker named Vraska had completely disappeared, replaced by a brain copied and simulated by the perfected mind flayer Tadpole.

Her former soul and the planeswalker spark bound to it are preserved in the body of the Mind Flayer Tadpole.

There is no doubt that this is a creation that combines the glowing oil of New Phyrexia with the power of the Mastermind. It is also a method that can replace anyone instantly but is difficult to detect.

Because no one can realize that inside the skull of a living person with normal physiological reactions is actually a piece of dense electronic devices and psychic abilities.

"Great Father of New Phyrexia, your servants are at your command."

The new Vraska knelt on the ground to show respect and obedience to her master.

Unlike the snake hair and snake body of the traditional Gorgon, her body is completely human, so her lower body has two slender thighs that can make movements such as kneeling.

"Well, it looks pretty good. Tell me, why did she refuse my solicitation again and again before, and who exactly is she working for?"

Zuo Si asked, holding the other person's chin while examining his brain structure with great interest.

"She's not playing for anyone, she's just pursuing something that interests her.

However, it is known from her memories that she worked with Nicol Bolas.

The content is that if Vraska can find the Eternal Sun from Orazka in Ixalan, she promises to make her the new queen of the Golgari.

Despite the partial absence of this memory, Nicol Bolas clearly kept his promise.

Which also means she's working for your worst enemy.

But for some reason, her heart was shaken later.

The reason why I was willing to accept Xia En VII's employment this time was mainly because I wanted to regain trust and find out the other party's next plan. "

The new Vaska shook out all the information he had read after devouring his brain.

"Oh? So I got a pretty useful tool man, didn't I?"

Zuo Si pursed his lips and revealed a playful smile.