Deep beneath the Tower of the Mage of Askatra, a labyrinth of intricate tunnels and cities.

Zuo Sizheng carefully inspected the dragon eggs that had just been sent in front of him, feeling the small lives inside that were completely eroded by the power of hell, and it took several minutes before he commented with interest: "The state of these eggs is very interesting, much more peculiar than I imagined. I have to say that there is indeed something about Samast and the Byronism he founded. ”

"Can these dragon eggs be hatched?"

Kurremos, who remained in human form, asked cautiously.

Although when doing things in the Northland and the Cormier Kingdom, this "filial son" is not afraid of heaven and earth, and the ambition and desire that are about to come out are expanding at an unimaginable speed.

Even the Goddess of Magic electorate like Ilminster and Storm Silverhand are out of sight.

But at this moment, he is extremely humble and cautious, without the slightest arrogance, and he is like two people on weekdays.

There is occasionally a hint of fear in his eyes.

"Theoretically, no.

Because of your blasphemous acts of forcible mating and the filthy and evil magical rituals of the Dragon Worship, the original good bloodline nature of the metal dragon has been tarnished, and the original soul of the dragon cannot be conceived normally.

In addition, these dragon eggs are all cursed without exception, and it is likely that they should be cursed from the dragon god.

I think you should know what that means.

But luckily, I have two teams working on projects to create new dragon species, and both are making pretty good progress.

So I have a way to reverse their bloodline and infuse them with the bloodlines of Purgatory, the Evil Colored Dragon, or some other otherworldly dragon to help them complete their metamorphosis and rebirth.

If you're lucky, you can turn these blasphemous, filthy, evil, and cursed powers into part of their talents.

In other words, your offspring will form a new subspecies of dragons.

They are cruel, vicious, bloodthirsty, and cunning by nature, but they are also incredibly intelligent and insidious.

Factions in general will be just as neutral evil as you. ”

Zuo Si curled the corners of his mouth slightly, and explained meaningfully.

The siblings, Bahamut, the god of good dragons, and Tiamat, the goddess of evil dragons, have been encouraging believers to slaughter the dragons of the opposing faction for a long time, causing the dragons to lose their hegemony over the entire world through cannibalism.

Now that the dragons on the Faren Continent are all proficient, they are not too willing to give their faith to them.

Especially the metal dragons of the good camp often have many other options.

For example, the dragon god Tamara, known as the "Lady of Mercy", Hull the "Witty", and Landis, the "Scale of Justice".

The first two are both good camps, one leaning towards neutral goodness and the other leaning towards chaotic goodness.

The latter is order-neutral and covers all order-abiding camps, including order-mindedness.

The evil Chromic Dragons are able to believe in Karrex, the "Destroyer of All Things", and Esterabo, the "Lord of Treasures".

Neutral dragons can believe in the "Observer" Kuronippus, the "Nine-Faced Dragon God" Io, and the "Jewel Dragon God" Sadiwo covering all factions.

The Dragon Lich, on the other hand, can worship Farrazul, who has the priesthood of "undead", "corrupt", and "withered".

Therefore, Zuo Si felt that the curses on these dragon eggs probably had little to do with Bahamut, but the actions of the dragon gods of the other good camps.

Otherwise, with the jealous and hateful character of the platinum dragon god, after perceiving what the "filial son" did, there is a high probability that he will directly descend the incarnation or send the most powerful messengers and voters to kill him.

It's not just about putting a curse on these dragon eggs.

"A curse from the dragon god? What do you mean...... What I did to that silver dragon was seen by a certain dragon god? ”

Kurremos's face changed slightly.

Because of his far smarter connections than Vermes, he apparently knew very well what it meant to be targeted by a dragon god.

"What, you know you're scared now?"

Zuo Si raised his head and glanced at the other party with a smile.

Kurremos hurriedly shook his head: "No, of course I'm not afraid.

Because there are only two dragon gods who really have the ability to descend on Toreel to incarnate, and they have also formed a state of mutual containment.

As for the so-called voters and believers under the other side, I didn't pay attention to them at all.

I'm just a little curious about which dragon god the silver dragon is about to be transformed into a dragon lich.

In addition, the hatching and growth of these dragon eggs are left to you.

Only you can make them hatch and gain great power in a short time.

It doesn't take much, you can just give me a son and a daughter when the time comes.

I'm going to use them against Castellan Ferrian and the dragon paladins of the Claws of Justice around her. ”

Zuo thought nodded slightly: "No problem, I can meet your insignificant little request."

But before I do that, I would like to ask, what exactly is the purpose of revenge and revenge in your mouth?

To save lost face?

Or is it a desire to vent the resentment in your heart?

Or is it to prove that he is no longer the young boy who was easily bewitched by beauty back then?

If it's just these ridiculous reasons, you're a disappointment to me.

After all, I have said more than once that evil, cruelty, and killing are always means, not ends.

If you want to pursue the ultimate evil, first get rid of all meaningless emotions and elevate them to the level of philosophy, ideas and values.

Remember, my dear servant, that no kind of evil in this world, or even in the universe, that can be praised by people will be born under the impulse of anger.

That would be called depravity at best, not evil in the truest sense of the word. ”

Kurremos took a deep breath, bent down and bowed deeply: "I...... See what you mean.

Rest assured, I can control my emotions and try to act calmly and rationally.

And I promise that there will be no surprises in this once-in-a-lifetime plan because of personal grievances.

Is there anything else you would like to command about this operation against the harpist and Scarred Klaus? ”

"There's nothing special to tell you, just let it go. In order to prevent some self-righteous old guys from coming out and stirring up trouble, I will send you two strong enough helpers. ”

As he spoke, Zuo Si raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

Syllable!

With a crisp sound echoing through the air, the two portals opened in an instant.

Immediately after, a Saron spirit composed entirely of black primordial magical energy walked out of the portal on the right, and one of its hands dragged an inky orb with a diameter of one and a half meters that constantly emitted terrifying magic and shadow energy into the surroundings.

Coming out of the door on the left is a very strange-looking elf.

The moment the spirit appeared, all the energy around him began to converge towards his body, and even formed a small vortex of magic power due to the rapid absorption.

Boom!

Kurremos subconsciously swallowed.

As a mage and warlock, with both classes at the Legendary level and the Infernal Brass Dragon, an advanced Follower of Arcane, he felt the terrifying magical power possessed by both of them almost instantly.

The former is like being fused with the shadow net, with an inexhaustible source of energy.

The latter is like a black hole, constantly absorbing all the energy around it, and even legendary mages will be sucked alive by it in a very short time.

Needless to know, these two are none other than Zuo Si's new followers who separated from the [Shadow Energy Core] before.

Among them, the Saron Spirit is the Grand Arcanist of the Netharel era, Agatha, and is also the current master of the [Shadow Core];

The elves are the leader of the Ferin Demon Sunflower, Vares.

Neither of these guys needed to cast spells through the magic webs controlled by the goddess of magic, so they could somewhat ignore the huge advantage that Silver Fire could bring in a battle between spellcasters.

"They are ......"

In the face of these two "monsters" who suddenly appeared out of thin air, Kurremos only felt that his scalp was numb, and the muscles and nerves all over his body were tense.

Although he had constantly overestimated the power in Zuo Si's hands in his heart, he still felt awe and fear when he saw the latter summon such two subordinates without much effort.

Because Kurremos can't figure out how many hole cards this master, who controls his own life and death and even his soul, has not been revealed.

Zuo Si shrugged his shoulders disapprenosingly and replied, "You don't need to know their names, you just need to know that they will follow you and face the enemy who will deal some trouble when you need it." ”

"Understood. Thank you for your generous support. ”

Seeing that he couldn't ask for any useful information, Kurremos had no choice but to give up, and quickly cast a group teleportation spell to take Agatha and Varys back to their temporary base.

With these two powerful helpers, he now felt that even if Samast, the founder of the Worship Dragon Sect, came to the door afterwards to ask the teacher for his guilt, the result would only be to flee with his tail between his legs.

Seeing the "filial son" leave completely, the Flame Dragon Knight Davian, who had been standing on the side for a long time without making a sound, finally couldn't help but ask: "Master, why don't you let me go?" With my current strength, I can completely suppress the whole audience by myself. ”

"Because it's not necessary.

Don't forget, we are positive people, and we need to maintain our image and try to minimize things that may lead to negative public opinion.

It's better to leave this kind of dirty work to someone else.

There are things you can do, but you should never do it yourself, you need someone to do it for you.

That's why I put together Black Gloves.

In view of the current chaotic situation in the entire Faren Continent, you might as well keep an eye on the Sons of Baal in the area of the Marching Mountains for the time being.

As long as they don't invade cities and villages, it doesn't matter how much trouble they want.

As soon as someone crosses the line, you immediately come out and launch a warning attack. ”

Zuo Si gave orders to the retinue that had followed him the longest.

Davidian didn't talk nonsense, nodded slightly, and then cast a teleportation magic and disappeared in place.

Since the area around the Marching Mountains was home to two great rivers in the Kalinshan, and had extremely easy river transportation, he knew how difficult it was to keep an eye on these increasingly powerful sons of the gods.

If they are not allowed to invade the important port towns along the river or along the coast in the south to cause chaos and killing, it will be a huge blow to the West Coast Empire, which is undergoing large-scale infrastructure construction and rapid economic development.

After all, public order has a direct bearing on the stability of a country, and it must not be taken lightly at any time.

Otherwise, the thieves' guilds that were finally eliminated will soon spring up one after another.

After sending Davion away, Zuo Si immediately began to use the technology in his hand to carry out a series of genetic and magical modifications on the dragon eggs in front of him.

After all of this, he took the dragon egg and transferred his soul and consciousness to the clone of the Zendikar plane, intending to use time magic to hatch and breed a group of adult dragon subspecies here.

Since he is a descendant of Kurremos, and the dragon egg is infused with a large amount of hellish power, there is no need to worry about encountering the situation of disobeying orders when he grows up.

In a few moments, more than thirty huge beasts with terrifying dragon might soared through the sky that was so full of magical energy that it was about to overflow the world.

The most important thing is that Nahiri, the guardian of Zendikar, the "Lithomancer", has already traveled to the Ixalan plane to monitor the artifact, the Immortal Sun, so Zuo Si doesn't need to bother to deal with this somewhat crazy woman, but can take some time to enjoy the magnificent and gorgeous scenery around him.

With all three Eldrazi gone, Zendikar's will to the world is no longer as manic as it used to be, and all sorts of terrifying natural disasters are slowly subsiding.

This means that places that were not suitable for large populations can now be built with large populations.

Ethnic groups are coming together at a rapid pace, evolving from small settlements to urbanization.

Intelligent creatures that had previously lived only by gathering and hunting have now developed small-scale agriculture, animal husbandry, and metal smelting processes.

In particular, the magical metals, gems, and other specialties born in this super-mana-rich plane aroused Zuo Si's great interest.

Once all the dragons had hatched, he traveled to the largest cities along the coast to trade with the locals for materials that could be used to craft high-level magical items and even artifacts.

Just as he was enjoying his shopping, he suddenly noticed a figure wearing a blue-green cloak with a white floral cloak appearing not far ahead.

Traveling Mage – Jace Beleren?

Zuo Si recognized the other party almost at a glance, and immediately put the ore in his hand back to the stall, and then walked straight to the front with a smile on his face and said hello.

"Long time no see, dear friend. You're not waiting for me here, are you? ”

Jace Beleren slowly raised his head, revealing the blue eyes hidden under the hood: "Otherwise? You know, in order to find you, I spent more than a whole month, and even traveled back and forth between different time and space. ”

"Why are you looking for me?"

Zuo Si asked quietly and rhetorically.

"For Nicol Bolas and his wicked and insidious plans, of course.

In fact, after the last meeting, I returned to Ravnica and began my covert investigation.

As a result, this investigation found a large number of spies he had planted within the Ten Guilds, and also included many brigade mages like you and me.

On top of that, my allies have discovered a plane called Amonkhet in their quest for clues.

There stands a monument to Nicol Bolas's horns, as well as a plethora of legends about him.

Something is wrong with this world, and it seems that a huge conspiracy is being bred.

I think you'll join us in investigating the cause and effect. ”

Jace Beleren didn't hide anything and said the purpose of the trip bluntly.

Although he couldn't fully trust the young human in front of him due to his inability to read Zuosi's thoughts and memories, he knew that when dealing with a powerful enemy like Nicol Bolas, he needed to win as many allies as possible for the Brigade Mage.

"Who are the allies you've found now?"

Zuo Si asked in a tone that was not very certain.

Jace Beleren replied without thinking, "Lilian Navis, Chandra Nala, Nissa Raven, Gideon Jura."

They've either been calculated by Nicol Bolas, or they've been used in the same way as I am in breaking the Eldrazi Titan Seal.

Now we need an insider's lead to figure out what the old dragon is trying to do.

And you're the one who's the best fit.

Because all of us think that you must know very, very many secrets and inside information. ”

Hearing this, the corners of Zuo Si's mouth twitched slightly uncontrollably.

Although the original script completely collapsed from the beginning due to his interference, these representatives of the new generation of brigade mages did not even experience the major event of the Eldrazi unblocking and finally concluded an alliance.

But who would have thought that even so, the "five little strong" still came together by mistake.

And because they haven't experienced the ravages of the Eldrazi, they haven't yet made contact with the three Ancient Brigade mages of Nahiri, Sorin Markov, and Spirit Dragon Ugin.

This also means that Jace Beleren today has no idea who Nicol Bolas is.

I don't know how many planes this oldest and most powerful elder dragon brigade mage has destroyed, and what kind of terrifying power he has.

Is Amonkhet's moment of disillusionment finally begin?

Or is this just a sign that the other party has not yet begun to investigate the secrets behind Amonkhet's plane?

If it's the former, it means that the day of the War of the Spark is getting closer and closer.

There is no doubt that Zuo Si is not ready to collide head-on with the old dragon, so he must find a way to delay the time and make the final battle come a little later.

After thinking about this, he immediately raised his head and responded, "I'm sorry, I may not be able to help much this time."

Because the Amonkhet plane is much more dangerous than you might think, and if you act rashly, there can be a series of serious consequences.

You are not prepared for this terrible outcome, and neither am I.

Therefore, I suggest that you better stop all your actions on the plane of Amonkhet, withdraw and wait patiently until the time comes. ”

"What do you mean......

Amonkhet is already effectively controlled by Nicol Bolas?

He is the God of the High Pharaoh whom all people and gods must respect and obey?

If we investigate deeply, it might expose his plans ahead of time, and then launch a surprise attack at any cost? ”

Jace Beleren was so clever that he immediately guessed the subtext of what he had just said.

Zuo Si pretended to be serious and nodded: "So to speak."

In fact, Nicol Bolas assembled an army of undead Eternals in Amonkhet, large enough to start an all-out war to conquer other planes.

I'm not sure exactly what he's trying to do, but once this army is activated, it will have a violent ripple effect.

I think it's better not to provoke him until I'm ready. ”

Jace Beleren narrowed his eyes and pondered for a long time, before finally holding back his curiosity to continue the questioning and sighed, "Well, I think I get what you mean. Since Amonkhet can't delve into it for the time being, where do you think we should start? ”

"It's easy!

Travel to the plane of Kaladesh to find Tezzeret.

As far as I know, he's secretly working for Nicol Bolas, and seems to want to steal the Chrono Bridge at the Inventor's Fair.

It was a device that allowed non-living beings to teleport massively across time and space.

If I'm not mistaken, Nicol Bolas probably wanted to use it to transport Amonkhet's Legion of the Eternals.

As long as we can get the Planar Bridge before Tezzeret, then we can strangle his plan at the source. ”

Zuo Si bluntly gave an idea of drawing salary from the bottom of the kettle.

Without the Time and Space Bridge, the old dragon would not be able to dispatch the Eternal Legion that he had prepared for countless years, and naturally there would be no way to launch the War of the Sparks.

When the time comes, you only need to make a small move to steal the space-time bridge from the hands of this group of new generation of "five little powerhouses", so when to start the war of sparks is up to you.

Taking the initiative has always been at the heart of all of Zuosi's plans, and this time is no exception.

"I see! I think I know what to do. ”

Jace Beleren's eyes flashed blue again, and the power of the spark immediately disappeared in place.

As soon as he walked on his front foot, he followed the spark on his back foot and went to Amonkhet's time and space to find the old dragon.

The two appeared in two different places on Amonkhet's plane at about the same time.

Jace Beleren briefly told the other four companions about the situation, and the group of five went to Kaladesh without hesitation to follow in Tezzeret's footsteps.

At the same time, far away in the desert inside the Great Pyramid where the Legion of the Eternals was hidden, Zuo Si once again stood in front of Nicol Bolas, one hand on his chest and a deep bow.

"Great Dragon Venerable, it is a great honor to be received by you once again."

"You still know to come to me?

I thought you felt like you had stiffened wings and wanted to break free from my control and stand on your own.

Last time you were in Mirrodin, you nearly killed Tezzeret, whom I sent. ”

The old dragon sneered in a strange way.

From the cold and hideous expression on his face, it is not difficult to see that he is quite dissatisfied with Zuo Si's performance in the recent period.

Especially after not reporting the news about his brother Linglong Ugin for so long.

Zuo Si was obviously prepared for this, and explained with a smile unhurriedly: "I think you should have misunderstood something.

The last time I fought Tezzeret, it was because this idiot wanted to use your name to steal the results of my experiments, so I taught him a lesson.

Such a waste that is not enough to accomplish is not enough to accomplish the important tasks you have delivered.

Time will tell on this point.

Moreover, this time I brought news of your recently resurrected brother, Ugin. ”

"Ugin?!"

Nicol Bolas's eyes lit up instantly when he heard the news, and his huge body leaned forward slightly, his eyes flashing with a storm of blue, black, and red mana.

"Yes.

Not long ago, he traveled to Dominaria to do some research, and then traveled to the plane of Ixalan to meet an old friend, Azor.

I believe that you should not be unfamiliar with this sphinx who used his spark to make the immortal holy sun.

If nothing else, Ugin must have been aware of your intentions to start the War of the Spark and is actively preparing to deal with it.

After the previous defeat, I think Ugin will definitely not easily engage in a head-on confrontation with you, but will do everything possible to sabotage the whole plan through other means. ”

Zuo Si very simply shook out the rhetoric he had prepared in advance.

His purpose is very simple, it is to use Ugin to distract the old dragon in front of him, and buy enough time for Jace to seize the space-time bridge.

"Damn! This is not good news. ”

Realizing that Ugin might have joined forces with Azor again, Nicol Bolas's face suddenly turned extremely ugly.

He clearly remembered that thousands of years ago, it was these two old yin who plotted to use the Eternal Holy Yang to imprison themselves in a certain time and space and never escape.

Zuo Sishen nodded approvingly: "You're right, this is indeed pretty bad news."

So I think it's best for you to leave Amonkhet and go into hiding on another plane to avoid being calculated by Ugin, who holds the Immortal Sun.

I'll continue to keep you informed of Ugin's movements, and I'll try to find the right time to launch a surprise attack that you can take care of.

Until then, all other actions are paused. ”

"Can I really trust you?"

Nicol Bolas hung his huge head, and his body exuded a creepy horror.

"Is there anyone else you can trust now besides me?

Don't tell me it's Tezzeret.

He's just a tool for you to use, not even a subordinate.

And this guy is a typical wall-to-wall grass who is only loyal to himself.

As long as the price is right, he will always turn to someone else. ”

Zuo Si was obviously not frightened, but asked calmly.

Now he is no longer weak and powerless when he was blocked by the old dragon for the first time, but he already has a powerful force enough to kill the gods, and he can barely fight against it.

It's just that the odds aren't very high for the time being, so I don't want to take risks.

Nicol Bolas fell silent for a moment.

After thinking for a long time, he dragged his chin with his front paws and said to himself, "I admit that what you said has some truth.

Tezzeret wasn't really a reliable man. But the problem is that you're just as unreliable in my eyes.

So I'm giving you a chance to prove yourself now.

Tell me, what did you see in Mirrodin, and what were you secretly researching? ”

Hearing this, Zuo Si immediately couldn't help laughing, and while laughing, he took out two small bottles from his pocket.

One of them must have been filled with the most primitive old version of the oil, and the other was filled with serum extracted from Melira's blood.

He didn't speak, instead pouring the oil directly onto his arm, allowing it to erode his flesh.

Then pour another bottle of serum onto it.

The oil that was extremely arrogant before the blink of an eye quickly dissolved and evaporated in just a few seconds, and finally disappeared without a trace.

This incredible scene made the well-informed old dragon show an extremely surprised expression, and couldn't help but ask: "This is your research result?" Have you found a way to avoid the oil infestation? ”

"You guessed it.

To be exact, I found someone in Mirrodin who was completely immune to the oil infection, and could even help others get rid of it.

Tezzeret wanted to take it away, so I had to teach him a lesson.

Now, with the continuous infestation of the oil, the complete Phyrexianization of Mirrodin has become an inevitable reality.

Considering the great threat that Yagmow's Old Phyres had posed to the entire universe, the value of this particular individual was extraordinary. ”

Zuo Si deliberately put on a smug look. Selectively told part of the truth.

After all, there are too many people who have seen Mei Lilai's unique ability, and there is no way to keep it secret, so it is better to simply say it to win the trust of the old dragon.

In contrast, what really needed secrecy was the counter-infestation that was taking place within New Phyrexia.

That's one of the real killer features.

"No wonder ......"

Nicol Bollaston understood why the young man in front of him had nearly killed Tezzeret.

If it were to replace him, such an important test subject would be snatched away, and he would not hesitate to choose to use force.

However, as one of the oldest traveling mages, the old dragon did not have much fear of either the Eldrazi Titan or the Phyrexian oil, otherwise he would not have gone to Zendikar to show contemptuous disdain after reading the seal.

Like his brother Ugin, he has a set of methods that can be used against the Eldrazi.

As for the oil, Nicol Bolas never paid attention to it.

In fact, the Legion of the Eternals he cultivated on the plane of Amonkhet had a mechanism embedded in it that specifically fought against the oil.

This also means that if someone wants to infect the Eternal Legion with glistening oil, not only will they not get anything in the end, but they will also give the Eternal a full three-dimensional upgrade for free.

However, the downside of the Eternals is that they must have a necromancer who is strong enough to command and dispatch.

And the necromancer Liliana is the one who has been carefully selected to carry out this task.

For this reason, Lao Long did not hesitate to spend decades to lay out, so that this woman for strength, beauty and immortality fell into the trap he laid little by little.

With all the demons who had signed the contract dead, he had taken ownership of Liliana's soul.

Nicol Bolas, who thought he had figured out the cause and effect, regained his arrogance, raised his head slightly, let the golden sunlight outside shine on his huge horns, and the soul gem that emitted a strange light in the middle of the horns, and said in a condescending tone: "Okay, I think I can give you a certain amount of trust now." Now, what kind of reward do you want for bringing such important news? ”

"I've always longed for one thing, and that's endless magical knowledge. Of course, if you're willing to give me some powerful artifacts, I'll gladly accept them. ”

Zuo Si remained humble and respectful as always.

When facing an old dragon who is more powerful than himself, he has never minded lowering his posture to lower the other party's vigilance.

In this way, when the battle of sparks is carried out at a critical moment, the backstab is suddenly launched, I believe that the expression on the old dragon's face will be very exciting.

"Artifact? Yes! I think of it when you talk about it. Since you like these things, it's good to give this one to you. ”

After that, Nicol Bolas didn't know where to pull out a strangely shaped wooden staff and threw it in front of Zuo Si, and introduced it with great interest: "This is made by the first mortal civilization to rise in the Dominaria plane, the Numena mages, after the end of the elder dragon melee in the ancient era.

It contains a myriad of powerful spells, originally an artifact dedicated to Karona, the Mother of Magic.

However, with the destruction of the powerful man-made god, the artifact lost most of its power.

But even so, it is still a treasure coveted by countless spellcasters.

As for what kind of effect will be produced, the situation will be different for everyone.

In my hands, this artifact has the effect of gathering and compressing mana, which in turn causes even more terrifying destruction.

But in the hands of others, it might be amplifying psychic magic or increasing the range of influence of the spell you're best at.

Thousands of years ago, when I was young, I used this artifact to defeat many powerful enemies.

But now that it's useless to me, I'll give it to you as a reward. ”

There is no doubt that as an elder dragon who has lived for almost 30,000 years, Nicol Bolas possesses all kinds of artifacts, magical knowledge, ancient spells, and countless summoned creatures that are comparable to gods and even gods themselves, which are definitely beyond the imagination of the new generation of traveling mages.

Especially when Zuo Si picked up the inconspicuous wooden staff, he immediately felt that the energy stored in the sparks in his body began to burn and boil, as if entering some kind of overload state, no matter what attribute the energy was repeatedly purified, it could pour out in an instant to form a shock wave that was enough to destroy everything.

Thankfully, this feeling only existed for a few seconds, and was quickly suppressed.

He himself couldn't help but sigh slightly in his heart, it was really worthy of the exclusive artifact created by the Númena mage who created the first ancient magical civilization in the Dominaria plane, and created for the man-made god, Karona, the mother of magic.

Even after losing most of its power, it still has such an unbelievable terrifying power.

One can imagine how powerful Karona was when she held it.

So much so that Master Nummena threw all his might into self-destruction, finally destroying the Mother of Magic before she could begin to comprehend her full power.

"Thank you for your generosity. I swear it won't be long before I'll bring you news from Ugin again. ”

Zuo Si touched his chest with one hand, slightly owed a solemn guarantee.

He wasn't surprised that the Old Dragon Society had given him an ancient and powerful artifact.

Because that's nothing to Nicol Bolas.

All the gods in the entire Amonkhet space, whether they are beast heads or insect heads, have artifacts in their hands.

And Nicol Bolas has many powerful spells at his disposal, which can withstand almost all forms of damage.

This also means that as long as he is willing, he can make himself invulnerable, invulnerable, even if there are thousands of artifacts attacking together, he can't destroy even a small scale on his body.

In the original plot of War of the Spark, Nicol Bolas's overturning in the gutter was entirely due to his carelessness and forgetting the Jackal-headed Zealot, Hazoret's artifact spear, and eventually died under his blessed weapon.

To a certain extent, if the old dragon can complete the War of Sparks and recover to the level of the Ancient Brigade Mage, then the power he has will definitely far exceed the powerful divine power, and he can even create a world by himself as a god on a god.

In this regard, the Amonkhet space-time is a living example.

The self-proclaimed god of the Pharaoh is basically no different from the god of God in this world.

Not only did he brainwash all the gods to serve his own Eternals plan, but also killed them at will after using them, and the immortal gods who transformed into undead forms continued to fight and die in the War of the Sparks, which was simply life and death as he pleased.

"I look forward to your next debriefing. Remember, don't let me down, because that means very, very serious consequences and costs. ”

After saying these warning words, Nicol Bolas directly unleashed the power of the spark and disappeared in place.

He was not a fool, and he knew how much of a threat his brother Eugin, the spirit dragon, had been killed twice by himself, and could pose after cooperating with Azor, who created the Immortal Sun.

Although he is completely worthy of fighting head-on, if he accidentally gets trapped in Amonkhet, it will be a lot of fun.

Nicol Bolas didn't like to take risks at such times, so he decided to travel to other planes to avoid the limelight first.

Wait until Ugin and Azor confirm their next specific plans before deciding what to do.

Seeing that after flickering for a long time and finally succeeded in scaring the old dragon away, Zuo Si, who stayed in place, was obviously relieved, turned around and walked out of this pyramid located in the depths of the desert, while facing the scorching sun, while avoiding the mummies wandering aimlessly in the endless yellow sand, and soon found a temple of the beast-headed god.

Coincidentally, there were a lot of people here who were taking part in the trial.

As one of the five publicly visible beast-headed gods, Oketra, the god of true faith with the head of a cat, is standing majestically on a high place, looking down on mortals who are either struggling or showing noble qualities in the midst of trials.

Since she represents order and protection, the content of her trials is also more teamwork, and her body is filled with the light of white mana, which symbolizes order.

Since it was not the first time he had seen such a creature as a god, Zuo Si did not show any surprise or nervousness, and hid in the crowd of onlookers to carefully observe and judge the strength of this "cat god", and how the god form was different from the gods of the Torel universe that existed in a purely philosophical form.

After about ten minutes, he came to a rough conclusion, and then slowly retreated after blending into the crowd, and finally found a deserted alley to mobilize the brigade mage spark to leave Amonkhet.

(End of chapter)