Chapter 668: A Lighthouse That Illuminates the Dark Void (10,000 Words Big Chapter Subscription Request)

With Zuo Si, who had disappeared for a long time, once again making a high-profile appearance, the situation in the entire Faeron Continent involuntarily began to become tense.

Even the increasingly fierce battle between the Northern Netherlands and Santil Fort had eased considerably in just a few days.

Searle, who was controlled by the red-robed mage, directly entered the highest level of combat readiness, and even the fierce and cruel infighting between the chiefs temporarily stopped and began to shake hands and agree with the outside world.

Because everyone is nervously speculating whether this means that someone is going to make a big move.

After all, in this regard, Zuo Si can be described as "full of bad deeds", and he has never stopped since he came to this world.

And unlike many people who only react when stimulated or threatened, his strategy has always been to be proactive.

Even if he hadn't provoked Zuo Si before, as long as he determined that the other party was a potential threat, then he would inevitably suppress, weaken, and even eradicate it once and for all.

Sivannas, the god of nature and the father of the oak tree, is the best example of this.

Just because his theory of natural balance did not meet the requirements of the development of the West Coast Empire, Zuo Si uprooted the sects and believers in the entire western half of the Faren Continent at a lightning speed.

Although he still maintains a strong divine power and has not fallen, his power and influence are far less than before.

What's worse is that the newly rising god of nature, Talona, has taken the opportunity to expand and annex the former's sphere of influence, and is also actively courting the gods who do not approve of the cold, cruel, and savage side of Sylvanus.

For example, Edas, the goddess of peace and springs, and Melicay, the goddess of the forest, have already shown signs of splitting into two halves.

In addition to this, Talona also maintains a good relationship with the Mother of the Earth, Sarya.

The churches on both sides have a very close cooperation in agriculture, natural recycling and fertilizer.

As for those guys who have already provoked Zuo Si......

Look no further than the great winner of the tumultuous year, the Prince of Lies, Shirek, who has become the most powerful god in the entire realm, a demigod who has been tricked into falling from great power to weak power.

Although, due to the nature of its lying priesthood, it is unlikely that it will completely go to the astral plane due to the decline of its faith.

But as the video materials of those who were beaten by the gods continued to spread under the spread of people with intentions, except for a very small number of really desperate madmen, not many mortals were willing to continue to worship this god of lies who was disgraced and thrown to complete death.

And because he offended too many other gods during his madness, Ciric didn't dare to send an avatar to the material world.

Otherwise, whether it's Midnight, the goddess of magic, or Cranvo, the god of death, will be more than happy to send an avatar down to clean up and humiliate this former enemy.

Even if the powerful divine power is still like this, the others naturally don't need to say more.

In the face of such a particularly capable and extremely dangerous guy, anyone will be vigilant, for fear of becoming the next unlucky guy to be targeted.

This is also why after Zuo Si evaporated from the world for so long, the West Coast Empire is still as calm as ever, and basically no one dares to sedition rebellion or make small moves in private.

On the one hand, there is a mature bureaucratic judicial system, all kinds of overt and covert preventive measures, and many gods and churches with common interests and ideas, which have succeeded in strangling in the cradle the vast majority of the dangers that are just emerging.

On the other hand, there is the terrifying deterrent power that he himself possesses.

All the forces with some strength now know that Zuo Si is the lord of the ninth layer of Bato's hell, a great devil with a power comparable to that of a god.

This identity alone was enough to determine that he would never die easily, not to mention the power of the traveling mage that even the gods admired.

Therefore, people who know the inside story will not take the initiative to provoke such a terrible and troublesome enemy for themselves, and those who don't even know this information are not capable of causing any threat at all.

The latter has only just entered the sphere of influence of the West Coast Empire in many cases, and will be discovered by the purgatory red dragon Vermes and the purgatory brass dragon Kurremos, and then directly and inexplicably evaporate from the world.

It is not known whether he died, was captured and sold to slave traders, or was subjected to dangerous and cruel experiments.

Anyway, in these wild places full of dangers and monsters, nothing happens that is worth making a fuss about.

This time, though, the high-guarded guys were clearly a little too sensitive.

Because they were not aware of the change in Zuo Si's identity and psychology at all.

In fact, since the establishment of the West Coast Empire, Zuo Si has changed from a previous spoiler to a defender of the existing order.

He knew the limits of what the god Io could tolerate, and he could clearly see the red line that he could never cross.

The planet Torrell must be kept in a dynamic balance between good and evil, chaos and order.

Whoever tries to upset this balance will inevitably suffer punishment from Io.

Maybe it's just a painless warning, or maybe it's just the kind of big deal that knocked all the gods out of the mortal world in the turbulent years.

Therefore, Zuo Si is very satisfied with the current sphere of influence in the Faeron Continent, and does not plan to continue to expand on a large scale, but to follow the gods and become a chess player who hides behind the scenes and controls everything.

After a few relaxing and passionate days with Jalusail, he finally returned to his faithful imperial capital, Askatra.

As soon as he walked out of the portal, he happened to meet the undead Owo.

This fat house lich, who originally looked like he had been soaked in the river for a long time, has now successfully returned to his slightly obese normal appearance with the help of a well of the Well of the Sun and the Scourge Legion's unique lich transformation magic.

Unless a spell such as detecting undead creatures is used, anyone will see them as a normal human and not a terrible undead creature.

"Long time no see, what have you been up to lately?"

Zuo Si took the initiative to say hello with a smile on his face.

Ovo replied without thinking, "Of course, I'm busy teaching more apprentices in order to restore the glory of the Netherel era as soon as possible, and by the way, make some trouble for Netherworld."

You wouldn't have imagined that the last time I controlled the Floating City to suddenly appear overhead to launch a surprise attack, their panicked and fearful reaction was simply amusing.

Although the damage caused was not significant, it succeeded in startling Teramante Tanshur.

Since then, he has never sent anyone close to the West Coast Empire's sphere of influence.

Oh, I almost forgot to say thank you.

While I don't know where you got your hands on those fascinating concentrations of liquid energy, as well as the vast amount of magical knowledge about alternative deaths, they did inspire me immensely.

I've created a dozen more interesting necromancy spells based on that. ”

Obviously, Ovo was not a member of the Arcane Society, and therefore did not have permission to travel through the portal to Azeroth.

He didn't even know why all the lichs around him had disappeared out of thin air for a few days one after another some time ago, and when they came back, both their spell casting ability and their undead form had been greatly enhanced.

However, considering that this may involve some secrets of Zuo Si himself, he did not inquire too much, but just enjoyed the benefits of the well water of the Sun Well with peace of mind, and used a large number of materials that he had never seen before to conduct research that he was interested in.

Zuo Si replied disapprerovingly: "You're welcome.

You should know that I never mind sharing knowledge and strength with friends.

What's more, the liquid energy you mentioned, the well water called the Sun Well, is far more abundant than you can imagine.

It can even satisfy the needs of hundreds of thousands, if not millions, of spellcasters.

If it weren't for the fact that there was already too much negative energy and death power in it, I would even consider giving each Arcane Spellcaster and Apprentice a fixed share each month. ”

"So...... This precious well water is not rare?! ”

Owo's eyes lit up instantly.

Because he had already researched several ways to harness these pure energies, he could even briefly break free from the confines of Torreel's web and cast spells normally in areas of chaos and dead magic.

Not even the anti-magic field can interfere with it.

This is undoubtedly a treasure that can play a key role in spell duels of the same level.

If he could, Owo would definitely like to stock up on 1,800 bottles, on the one hand, for more research, and on the other hand, in case of emergency.

After all, the Goddess of Magic is an out-and-out high-risk profession in Faerun.

Once something happens at midnight now, and the magic net collapses out of control again, these reserves of well water from the Well of the Sun can safely survive for a long time.

Of course, Zuo Si knew what the other party was thinking, and did not hesitate to propose an exchange condition: "I can meet your needs for the well water of the Sun Well, but in return, all your research results must be shared with me." ”

Ovo hurriedly nodded: "This is a matter of course, I have no reason to refuse." Not to mention, I'm not just interested in the well water, but also the materials you've brought back from other worlds. ”

"Yes, I'll send you a list later."

In just a few words, Zuo Si finalized a further cooperation with the Grand Arcanist.

He knew very well that the other party was different from those ordinary lichs, and it was impossible for the Jedi to hand over the lifebox that had been split into hundreds of pieces to him for safekeeping.

Therefore, it is naturally impossible to take Ovo to other planes with confidence.

Otherwise, once this guy somehow gets the spark of the Brigade Mage, God knows what will happen.

But a little bit of harnessing the Grand Arcanist's genius mind and vast knowledge of magic is no problem.

Ovo is obviously very satisfied with this transaction, and Zuo Si is also very satisfied.

After a brief conversation, they quickly separated and went about their own business.

Zuo Si made his way to the training ground on the lower level of the Mage Tower, watching with interest as Dumbledore was casting the spells he had mastered, fighting a group of otherworldly creatures summoned for training.

Even though he was only using the arcane magic he had learned, and he didn't use any powerful wizarding abilities, he still felt at ease.

The reason is simple!

This centenarian has experienced too many battles in his life, and has long been accustomed to facing death and all kinds of dangers, so his emotions and mood are not at all comparable to that of mages of the same level.

In particular, that rare calmness allows him to always see the enemy's weaknesses in order to take the most effective countermeasures.

So several level 5 minions were quickly killed one after another.

When the last fire element also turned into embers and completely disappeared under the successive blows of the ice storm, Zuo Si couldn't help but applaud and praised: "It's really wonderful. Dear Headmaster, it looks like you're already quite a good arcane spellcaster. At least in the same level, there are definitely not many people who can compete with you. ”

"Hahahaha! Thanks for the compliment, it makes me feel like I'm going back to when I was a Hogwarts student. But for my age, it's not a big deal. After all, experience and experience, I can get rid of those apprentices a lot. ”

Dumbledore smiled and stroked the thick beard on his chin and slowly walked out of the training ground.

"yes. Experience and experience are valuable assets in life, and I have been a beneficiary of it. ”

There was a hint of emotion in Zuo Si's tone.

Because he had taken advantage of this to get through the initial difficulties, he understood the meaning of the principal's words.

A mature heart that does not match the age of the appearance is always the best disguise.

It allows others to let their guard down while lowering expectations of you.

"I'm going to leave for Neverwinter in two days, do you have anything to advise?" Dumbledore asked in a tone of uncertainty that wasn't quite sure.

Zuo Si shook his head slightly: "No, no, just enjoy the great adventure you are looking forward to."

If you can fix the crisis in Neverwinter, I'll keep my promise to send that old friend of yours to come into this world to reunite with you and renew your relationship.

Oh, almost forgot to ask.

Do you need to know some information and clues about this crisis? ”

Without hesitation, Dumbledore refused, "No. Since it is an adventure, it is up to your own hands to solve the mystery little by little and dig out the truth hidden behind the scenes. I don't like to know the answer in advance when I'm playing a puzzle game, which makes the game plummet. ”

"Hehe, it's exactly what I expected. In that case, I can only wish you to create your own legend in this adventure and become a hero sung by the bards. ”

With that, Zuo Si glanced at the activated shield that the headmaster hung from his waist with a strange green glow.

You don't have to ask to know that this thing is made of Saron Evil Iron and other materials.

Although it is only the size of two palms combined, it can resist attacks from magic weapons above +3, as well as all non-directional spells below the five rings.

With the help of this thing, I believe that with Dumbledore's current mage level, even if he encounters powerful magical creatures such as the Eye Demon and the Dragon, he should be able to escape with his whole body.

"Terrifying intrigue, terrifying monsters, and epic heroic adventures, that's what I've always wanted to live in. Thank you for bringing me into this world, I think I've fallen deeply in love with it. ”

After saying this, Dumbledore's eyes began to shine as bright as stars, and then he said goodbye to Zuo Si and went to his room to pack his things, planning to use the most primitive means of transportation, horses, all the way north to enjoy the scenery of the west coast of the continent of Feren.

Although he already had a quick and convenient means of transportation such as an airship, and could also use the portal network between mage towers and mage towers, he clearly preferred this kind of slower-paced travel.

And Zuo Si also came to his own room on the upper floor of the tower, first poured a large glass of fat house happy water, and then didn't look back to ask his most trusted entourage: "How does it feel to return to the material world from the mechanical realm?" Is there an illusion that you are in a different world? ”

"It's like a lifetime away, it's like a new life.

I can't imagine how the creatures that inhabit this plane can endure such a boring world that has not changed in the slightest.

Hopefully, you've gotten what you're looking for through my eyes.

Otherwise, I wouldn't want to go a second time. ”

Davidian, who hadn't shown up for a long time, sat on the sofa with a tired face, completely inconsistent with his previous image of always vigilant and loyal to his duties, and even touched a big cat raised by the owner in the room.

You can even see a complex range of emotions in his eyes, including nervousness, numbness, and disgust.

And this is the result of a long period of stay in the outer plane, the mechanical realm.

Fortunately, Davidian was already an out-and-out powerful god-like power, otherwise he would most likely lose himself in the mechanical realm and eventually become a part of the plane completely.

"Rest assured, I did get what I wanted."

As he spoke, Zuo Si raised his hand and hooked his finger at his entourage.

Moment!

One of Davidian's eyes began to glow brightly, followed by a gear that seemed to be in constant motion slowly detached from its pupils, floating in mid-air and releasing some indescribable power into its surroundings.

All the furnishings in the room were quickly rearranged in less than ten seconds, presenting a near-perfect symmetry.

All the books, scrolls, tables, chairs, and magic lamps were all arranged in a certain pattern, and a few pets who walked around casually seemed to feel something, and they sat on the ground and straightened their waists and stared at the front motionless.

"It's ?!!!"

Davidian suddenly stood up from the couch and looked at everything in front of him with a shocked face.

"This is the real purpose of my letting you go to the mechanical realm, to retrieve a trace of absolute order from the Leo Bell Tower, the core of the entire plane."

Zuo Si carefully manipulated the gears to slowly fall from the air overhead.

"Damn! You haven't told me about this before. ”

Davidian finally realized how his strange mental state in the Machine Realm came about.

Whoever carries such a root order in the body will inevitably be affected.

Zuo Si explained with a smile: "Of course I can't tell you about this matter, otherwise God knows how Singularity and those demon mounds under him will react." In fact, this move is a bit of a gamble in nature, but fortunately I won. See this gear? It represents absolute order that helps me neutralize the chaotic tendencies brought about by the fragments of the Abyss. ”

With the last word blurted out, Zuo Si embedded the gear directly into the back of his other hand.

Next Second......

This force of order poured into his body, quickly suppressing the other demonic hand.

The two forces collide and clash until a delicate balance is formed.

In this way, Zuo Si did not need to worry about the continuous expansion of the new bottomless abyss he had created, which would have too much impact on his spirit, consciousness, and camp tendencies.

After all, he didn't want to be a chaotic and irrational madman like the Clown.

He wants to create an abyss of his own, not a bottomless abyss that is exactly as chaotic and disorderly.

"Well, you're right. If I had known the truth, I might not have been able to fool the Graves that sit somewhere between the constructs and the otherworldly creatures. ”

Davian, who was used as a tool, could only smile wryly and bow deeply to the master he would never be able to fathom.

"So that's what I've been emphasizing.

If you want to deceive others, you must first deceive yourself.

Only if you believe that something fictional is true, then the person listening to you will believe that it is all true.

You've done a good job with that, so let's rest and relax for a while.

Because it won't be long before we get busy again. ”

As he spoke, Zuo Si put on another magic glove made of dragon skin, covering the gear-shaped pattern on the back of his hand.

He didn't want too many people to know that he had quietly stolen a wisp of order from the mechanical realm.

"Busy?"

David keenly grasped a key word.

Zuo Si patiently explained: "Because I have already started to build the Chrono Beacon Tower, which is about to mobilize knowledge and information on thousands of planes at the same time. As soon as they discover those valuable worlds, they will immediately send people to confirm and explore them. And you will undoubtedly be sent to the most dangerous planes. ”

"I see!"

Davidian looked thoughtful for a moment, but didn't say anything.

In all his entourage, he has always been a good executor, not the type who is good at planning.

What's more, as long as you don't go to a ghost place like the Machine Realm, it doesn't matter even if you're in a dangerous world.

Over the next few minutes, Zoth showed his men some of the biggest gains in Azeroth, as well as the Golden Storm, an artifact crafted from Zela, the Mother of Light.

Since the weapon's power was in some way very similar to Davidian's power of the sun, he did not hesitate to use his power to strengthen it again and again until the golden lightning and flames were completely fused.

……

On the other side, the floating city of Mutahar, far away in the other world, has now become a huge construction site.

As the technical guide, the blue demon inquisitor Jin-Gitaxia is directing his subordinates to methodically build the foundation of the Chrono Beacon Tower through the stereoscopic projection in front of him.

Since the height of the object had to be at least two kilometers, the foundation near below had to be very large to ensure structural stability.

As a result, many of the diary's favorite places of entertainment and special services were mercilessly dismantled.

At present, in the area near the center of the city, except for the central tower, basically all the buildings have been demolished.

The ground was dug down into a huge pit.

Inside the pit, thousands of magical metal brackets are erected in a spiral shape that is incomprehensible to ordinary people.

The two metal bars are not welded, nor are they riveted, nor are they fitted together by concave and convex structures, but are completely integrated by magic.

This means that in terms of bearing force, unless the entire tower can be crushed at once, all external forces will be evenly distributed to each metal bar.

In just a few days, the part that was deeply embedded in the underground of the floating city was almost complete.

The journal sits boredly on a metal stand, yawning as he manipulates the multitude of crystal towers to enchant it.

As a person whose life goals are to enjoy and vent his desires, what he hates most is this kind of mechanical repetitive labor.

But the problem is that there is no second person here besides him who can control so many magic crystal towers at the same time.

So even if you are reluctant, you can only work honestly and honestly, and constantly comfort yourself with all kinds of excuses.

The most important thing is that this guy is different from Zuo Si's desire to find those worlds with great value and potential, he just wants to collect more, more beautiful, and sexier women to enjoy this ridiculous life with him.

The journal is well aware that he is not a "person", nor does he have a so-called "soul", but a consciousness condensed from a large number of diaries through magic.

He's not Zuosi, not even a clone, just an accessory of his master.

So he doesn't need to have big goals and ambitions, he just needs to fulfill his responsibilities.

The rest of the time available is to enjoy the pleasures to the fullest, and to give full vent to all those desires that have been suppressed by reason.

Only this ultimate pleasure can make one feel real.

Therefore, the diary has always been very deliberate to create a lively, noisy, and seductive atmosphere around me.

For now, however, he must give up his favorite pastime, and take the trouble to apply all sorts of spell constancy to each metal bar.

Just as his patience was running out little by little, the instantly recognizable electronic sound of Jin-Gitaxia suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Just five minutes ago, the foundation was partially completed. Now, you can try sending a message or a signal to see if it works. ”

"Now? Are you sure? ”

The diary subconsciously turned around and glanced at the two brigade mage sparks that were left behind by Zuo Si.

"Yes, I'm pretty sure.

In fact, the most important part of this chrono beacon tower is the foundation.

Once it is completed, it means that it has the ability to transmit information to countless worlds through the Dark Void.

As for the upper part, it is to make the information can be transmitted farther and clearer.

Believe me, this is an epoch-making great work.

It is not just a tool for information transmission, but also a beacon that illuminates the dark void.

From then on, even people from different planes could communicate with each other.

Can you imagine the incredible reactions of different knowledge and technologies in this blend? ”

Jin-Gitaxia's tone was full of inexplicable excitement and fanaticism.

In his eyes, this Chrono Beacon Tower was an inexhaustible source of inspiration that could raise the blue faction he led and the entire New Phyrexia to unprecedented heights.

Even if all the influence is removed, this technocratic praetor will become a loyal follower and follower of Zuo Si.

But the diary couldn't help but interrupt: "But the question is, how do we use one spark to ignite the other?" This is something that only a traveling mage can do. Are you going to call Zuo Si over? ”

Hearing this, Jin-Gitaxias suddenly appeared with a very strange smile, raised his fingers as sharp as knives and shook them gently: "No, no, no, there is no need to disturb the great Father of New Phyrexia for such a trivial matter. You don't think I did anything after I got the Plane Bridge, do you? ”

"Oh-shit! You haven't been to the Kamigawa plane yet, have you? ”

The diary suddenly showed an expression of shock and disbelief.

Because he remembered that New Phyrexia's ability to obtain the ability of the Compleat Transformation Brigade Mage was to gain some kind of inspiration in the plane of Kamigawa.

"Hahahaha! That's right!

I gained quite a bit of interesting knowledge and technology in that world.

Through my research, I have learned a lot about the mysteries of the Traveling Mage's Spark.

It is no longer mysterious and unknown to me now.

It's the power that can guide and manipulate. ”

With that, Jin-Gitaxias walked straight up to the two sparks, touched one of them using some unknown device, and held it in his hand.

When I saw this scene in the diary, I only felt my scalp tingle.

For the first time, he realized how terrifying the chief technology officer of New Phyrexia really was, a monster in the truest sense of the word.

All the knowledge and skills are not difficult for Jin-Gitaxia to learn.

This half-machine, half-flesh life form born of pure reason is simply incomparable with the human brain and intelligence.

As long as they have seen something, they can figure out the principle and structure in a very short time, and quickly create an imitation, even if they do not disassemble and study it in a complex way.

It's probably hard for ordinary people to imagine that a guy with such a powerful creative ability doesn't even have a soul.

However, Jin Gitaxias obviously didn't care about the diary's reaction, and carefully put the two sparks together through the device in his hand, and suddenly injected huge energy into the moment he controlled it.

Rumble!!!!!!!!

With a deafening loud sound, this spark that served as an introduction suddenly began to bloom with a dazzling and dazzling light, instantly enveloping the entire Mutachar Floating City in it.

The power that penetrated the heavens and the earth and even the universe instantly caused another spark to resonate.

It's just that the second spark didn't go into an overdrive like the previous one, but continued to flicker.

When the power of the first spark was completely exhausted and began to slowly extinguish, the second spark absorbed all the energy of the first one and became stronger and stronger.

Jin-Gitaxias raised his hand and tossed it lightly, throwing the spark into the deepest part of the great foundation.

Before anyone else could react to what had happened, mysterious runes began to emerge from the surface of all the metal supports within the foundation.

When all of these runes were lit, the falling sparks rose into the air and flew from below to a height of about a hundred meters above the ground, hovering.

When all this was done, Jin-Gitaxia took off the spark-controlling device and grinned and made a gesture of please.

"Come on, it's your turn to perform.

After all, only you have the authority to send knowledge or other information to this vast multiverse.

However, since the entire Chrono Beacon Tower is not yet fully completed, I suggest that you don't send too long content.

Otherwise, there is a high risk that some parts will be missing. ”

"You're a madman! You know? As long as there is a slight accident in the process of igniting the spark just now, not only will you die, but I and this floating city will also disappear from the universe in an instant. ”

The journal glared at the Blue Judge viciously.

Although he knew very well that he would not really die, at best, he would return to the graveyard with the cards and wait for time to resurrect, but the beauties he had worked so hard to collect must be completely hopeless.

Jin-Gitaxias scoffed at this and said in a confident tone: "No, there will be no accidents. Because it's all in my calculations. Everything that had just happened had been simulated thousands of times in my mind, and all I had done was recreate a situation that had been successful countless times. ”

"Humph! Don't pretend here. If you're that sure, why don't you invite your master over and do it in front of him? It is precisely because you are not 100% sure that you take advantage of this opportunity to practice. ”

The diary apparently saw through the blue judge's careful thoughts at a glance, and let out a sneer full of disdain.

"Whatever you want, I succeeded anyway."

Jin-Gitaxia put on a posture of a dead pig that was not afraid of boiling water.

Just as a victor never becomes a war criminal, no matter how low the success rate of a dangerous experiment, there is no need to worry about being blamed if it succeeds.

In a way, he was an extremely dangerous fellow, and the devastating catastrophe he could cause was estimated to be greater than that of the other praetors combined.

But fortunately, the diary did not intend to dwell on this issue, but made up his mind to turn around and go to Zuo Si to make a small report, walked to the flickering spark on his own, and began to send a lot of magic and technological content through this tool that could penetrate the dark void.

It's not like you might think you have to wait a long time to get a response.

In less than ten hours, the feedback quickly flooded him with a tidal wave.

The diary couldn't even handle so many different languages, messages, and all kinds of strange questions at the same time, and the brain stood still as if it was down, except for the pupils of the two eyes that kept showing some strange reflections.

"What's wrong with him?"

A compleat mechanical gnome who was in charge of overseeing the progress of the project asked his own Judge in a tone of uncertainty that was not very sure.

Jin-Gitaxias replied with a smile: "His brain structure is so simple that it can't process so much information at the same time, and he is shocked by the massive feedback to the point of losing consciousness."

It has to be said that compared to the great Father of New Phyrexia, this fake is really bad enough.

But it doesn't matter.

I've proven that the Chrono Beacon Tower works.

Now, all we have to do is finish the rest. ”

"And what about him?"

The mechanical gnome gently poked his finger at the diary, which had been unresponsive for a long time.

"Let him stand here. Anyway, this guy has experienced the baptism of oil just like us, and he won't die even if he stands here for a hundred or a thousand years. What's more, he is also fused with a magic artifact like the Shattered Demon Crystal, and it is estimated that it will not take long to regain consciousness. ”

There was a hint of banter and playfulness in Jin-Gitaxia's tone.

Just as he was about to turn around and leave to check the precious data that controlled the spark of the brigade mage, the motionless diary suddenly shuddered, and his dilated pupils quickly began to focus, and he actually recovered from the massive information shock.

"Tell me, what did you see and hear? Are there thousands of interesting worlds waiting to be explored, conquered, and assimilated? ”

Jin-Gitaxia immediately stopped and asked expectantly.

The diary rolled his eyes angrily: "Do you think that in addition to gods and quasi-divine powers, there are so many complex information that mortals can process at the same time?" I couldn't even understand the language I had never been exposed to, let alone the countless ways I could express it. The multiverse is much bigger than we think. ”

"Well, it's my fault for having too many unrealistic expectations of you. Now let's work together to complete this tower of the Chrono Beacon so that its true owner can hear the voice from across the multiverse. I'm sure it's going to be a wonderful journey of discovery. ”

With that, Jin-Gitaxias set his sights on the space-time bridge not far away that he had brought from the Mirrodin Mercury Sea.

As one of the very few artifacts that allows non-traveling mages to travel through time, using this thing to travel across planes can cause massive damage to the flesh and blood of Phyrexian creatures, but it's far from fatal.

And he's invented a number of devices that allow him to temporarily discard the flesh and blood and allow himself to exist in a purely mechanical structure.

It's all thanks to the technology that the Titans left behind in Azeroth.

In particular, the compleatization of the high-ranking guardian Mimiron broke the last stranglehold of flesh and blood on the creation of New Phyrexia.

Although at first, this caused many praetors to feel uneasy and frightened, and some went so far as to think that it was a departure from the definition of "perfect".

However, as more and more people realized the convenience of pure machines, the opposition soon disappeared without a trace.

In its place, there is a frenzied strengthening and transformation.

The concept of flesh and blood suffering and mechanical ascension has also begun to take root in the hearts of the people.

Especially the blue faction led by Jin-Gitaxias......

(End of chapter)