Chapter 670: The King of Nightmares - An Soke (10,000 Words Big Chapter Subscription Requested)

As the only traveling mage who has the ability to travel through the endless worlds of the multiverse beyond the Dark Void, curiosity is undoubtedly very, very heavy.

That's why, the moment the Chrono Beacon ignites after the War of the Spark breaks, Ravnica instantly gathers hundreds of traveling mages, which in turn provides enough sparks for Nicol Bolas to restore the power of the ancient traveling mages to become a dragon god.

Therefore, in less than half a month after the activation of Mutahar Floating City, the number of traveling mages caught by the diary and Jin-Gitaxia alone exceeded fifty.

More than 90 percent of them are curious babies who want to come over and see what's going on.

Most of them have only just become traveling mages, so they are very confident in their ability to escape, and they are not aware that the power of the spark is not omnipotent, and they are also subject to external influences and interference.

The oil that spreads throughout the floating city of Mutahar is one of them.

These unfortunate bastards who were captured became the perfect experimental material and guinea pig for the spark of the mages of the Jin-Gitaxia Research Brigade.

In fact, the reason why he chose to use this time difference to ignite the Chrono Beacon Tower early was to set a trap to trap some of the less powerful new Brigade Mages, in order to complete his greatest research, which was to compleat a Brigade Mage while retaining the spark to make it work for New Phyrexia.

In addition to this, the Blue Judge also wants to use the power of the traveling mage to improve the Space-Time Bridge so that it can teleport flesh and blood.

For a technologist with a strong thirst for knowledge, there is nothing more satisfying and rewarding than tackling one problem after another.

You must know that although none of the New Phyrexian praetors are fuel-efficient lamps, and all of them think very highly of themselves, thinking that the other praetors are stupid and mentally retarded, and only he can lead the entire force to complete the grand hegemony of the unification of all worlds, but Jin-Gitaxias is definitely the most arrogant of them all.

He always looked down on the other praetors with a sense of intellectual superiority, as if he were watching a group of clowns perform a burlesque.

In particular, Norn, who once held power as the regent, has always been deeply despised by Jin-Gitaxias, and feels that he can take power away from this god stick at any time if he wants.

The reason why I didn't put it into practice was that I was completely obsessed with the research and exploration of various technologies.

Rather than power and ambition, Jin-Gitaxia prefers to constantly explore the unknown, learn and master more technology.

At this moment, this blue judge, who is completely possessed by a mad scientist in his bones, is in the temporary laboratory in the Floating City, waving his claws as sharp as a sickle, gently slashing the blue tender skin on the face of a female mermaid brigade mage, and comforting in a very soft voice: "Don't be afraid, little cutie."

The process of compleating compleat is quick and does not cause too much pain.

In about ten minutes at most, I will be able to completely peel off your skin and scales, and then dig open my chest to remove your spark and store it in a special container.

And this vessel will be stuffed back into your body after you join the glorious great evolution and become one of us.

In this way, with the help of the resonance between the spark and the soul, you can perfectly retain all your abilities as a traveling mage.

How, doesn't that sound interesting?

This is something that I got inspired by looking at a world called Kamigawa and that place called the Spirit Realm.

It was also the first time I had a positive understanding of spirit, soul and deity.

I have to say, it was quite an amazing experience.

Because before that, I couldn't really understand what these things were.

Yes!

Having told you so much, I almost forgot to cut off your spinal nerve center first to prevent you from convulsing in severe pain.

Although I used to enjoy watching the painful wails of the test subjects when they were conscious and had their upper and lower epidermis stripped of their bodies.

But the great Father of New Phyrexia apparently didn't like this bad taste.

So I had to be a little more civilized. ”

As he spoke, Jin Gitaxias used his sharp fingers to directly insert into the bone cracks of the other party's spine, and cut off the nerves connecting the spine under the neck on the spot with an extremely smooth movement, without even shedding much blood.

From this skillful movement alone, it is not difficult to see how many similar horror and cruel experiments he has done, so that he can accurately grasp the sexual rotation of the spine bones of the mermaid with just one glance, as well as the position of the internal nerves connecting the whole body.

After this knife fell, the mermaid brigade mage instantly lost the ability to control his body from the neck down, and his big beautiful eyes were full of fear and despair, desperately trying to unleash the power of the spark to escape.

Unfortunately, the oil that has been injected into the body has suppressed the sparks from doing what they should have done.

After repeated attempts to phrase words that failed, she finally couldn't hold back her tears of pain and remorse.

If she had known that this was a trap, she would not have been able to get close to this demon cave that looks beautiful on the surface, but is actually a demon cave that eats people and does not spit out bones.

It's just a pity that it's already too late.

If it were someone else, seeing such a beautiful creature would be a little compassionate.

After all, merfolk aren't the ugly, stupid fishmen of Azeroth.

They are more similar in appearance to a human with blue or green skin, except that they have fins and webpers on their arms and legs, which are characteristic of their underwater life.

Women, in particular, tend to have amazing beauty, smooth skin without any pores or hair, and body curves and proportions are close to perfect.

But unfortunately, Jin Gitaxias obviously did not have the slightest emotion in this regard, and roughly tore the other party's small clothes, and gently swiped his forehead with sharp fingers, extending down his nose and lips until he reached the position where his thighs were bifurcated......

As beads of blood slowly spilled from the wound, he embedded them directly into the cut skin through some tiny hooks, and then jerked outward.

Large swaths of the epidermis were torn off alive, revealing large swaths of bright red muscle inside.

Normally, if the epidermis of such a dense nerve is torn off, it will definitely trigger a severe pain response.

But this mermaid brigade mage couldn't feel anything at all because the nerves in the cervical spine were completely severed, and he could only watch as the azure skin was peeled off little by little, revealing the bloody and blurred muscle tissue inside.

It's like you've met Hannibal, the ogre, who chops off one of your legs and asks you to eat it.

She desperately tried to scream and shout to vent her fear, but she couldn't make a sound, and the only thing she could move was her pleading blue eyes.

"Relax, you're too nervous. Know that I'm not trying to kill you, I'm helping you become more perfect. ”

After stripping the mermaid brigade mage of all the skin on his body, Jin Gitaxia stretched out his fingers like blades to gently help the other party wipe away the tears flowing from the corners of his eyes, and then equipped himself with a device he invented to preserve the spark of the brigade mage, intending to forcibly extract the spark inside directly through his chest.

This is undoubtedly a difficult and very dangerous procedure.

Because if you don't grasp the proportions well, the blade will go straight through the heart, causing a traveling mage to die quickly in just a few seconds, and it won't even have time to take out the spark hidden in the soul.

This was the result of this in the previous experiments.

So Jin-Gitaxia is well prepared this time, and has also learned the lessons of the previous times.

Just as he was about to make a move, the scenery in front of him suddenly changed, and he suddenly came from the laboratory to the surface of the Mirrodin plane.

It's just that it's not the same place as before, and there's no sign of New Phyrexia activity at all, instead it's littered with mutilated corpses and a silver glistening oil that I've never seen before.

Just as Jin-Gitaxias was trying to figure out what was going on, he suddenly saw a familiar camp sitting on top of the huge mountain of corpses in front of him, exuding an aura of destruction and despair, it was none other than the father of New Phyrexia in the form of the Great Devil after the completion of the oil, Zuosi.

He opened his mouth to ask what was going on, but for some reason he couldn't make a sound.

Just a few seconds later, a voice suddenly echoed in my ears.

"Ahh Behold, what a wonderful taste of fear.

I didn't expect you New Phyrexian creatures to dream.

And the most fearful thing in your subconscious is actually your own master.

If it's convenient, can you tell me a story about him?

Because I'm super interested in him now. ”

As the last word blurted out, Jin-Gitaxias suddenly realized that it was a spell like a nightmare or a psychic invasion, and quickly regained consciousness by overloading the oil engine with the high energy.

In the twinkling of an eye!

The illusion in front of him vanished completely, and it was confirmed that it was a humanoid creature with a strange appearance.

The creature has slender fingers, sharp claws, and the same part of the head below the nose as a human, but the upper part is greatly missing, and there is no nose, skull, or eyes at all, instead of a pair of black horns standing on the face, and the cranial cavity that is supposed to hold the brain is completely hollow, and the only thing that can be seen is black smoke coming out of it.

I have to say that this appearance alone can make many people feel that their hairs stand on end, and it is completely a nightmare that comes out of a nightmare.

Even more terrifying is the fact that this mysterious intruder has several threads of thought connecting Jin-Gitaxias, and has succeeded in triggering the Blue Judge's nightmare.

You must know that the New Phyrexian praetors are completely immune to all psychic magic, and even their minds and memories cannot be snooped on and manipulated.

But now I've been tricked without even noticing.

If it weren't for the other party's initiative to expose it, he wouldn't even notice that he actually had a nightmare just now.

"Who are you?!"

Jin-Gitaxia asked with a wary expression.

"You can call me Ashiok, as you can see I'm a traveling mage of the Nightmare Clan, and it's nice to meet you. Also, I have to admit that you did a pretty good job of setting up this trap, and even I almost fell for it. ”

With that, the self-proclaimed Anderson's traveling mage touched his chest with one hand and bowed gracefully.

"Traveling Mage ......"

Jin Gitaxias instantly understood why the other party was able to put himself into a nightmare state.

Through the knowledge and technology he had gained from Zuo Si's hands, he had come to understand that there were no two identical sparks in the entire multiverse.

To be precise, each spark will show a variety of strange tendencies and abilities because of the personality of the traveling mage that ignited it, its experience, and the state it was in at the moment of ignition.

And this ability is like some kind of rule, which greatly strengthens the area where the brigade mage is best at.

When enhanced with a spark, even the most inconspicuous magic can have unimaginably terrifying effects.

Obviously, this traveling mage called Ashiok is capable of creating nightmares that plunge their targets into horrific nightmares in an instant, even if it's a soulless cyborg necromancer like New Phyrexia.

As for what other abilities the other party has, Jin-Gitaxia is still unknown.

Anyway, he would never underestimate any Brigade Mage who could escape from an elaborate trap.

Ashiok was obviously completely different from most ordinary new generation brigade mages, and he didn't pay attention to the female mermaid lying on the laboratory table with flesh and blood, but looked at the blue proetor who was close at hand with great interest, and continued to probe with the corners of his mouth: "What's the name of that master of yours?" Where did he come from? What do you like, hate, or fear the most? And most importantly, what exactly does he want to do? ”

"You want to find out the secrets of the great Father of New Phyrexia?"

Jin-Gitaxias' eyes flashed with a glint of extreme danger.

Because it's an untouchable taboo for any New Phyrexian praetee.

"No, no, no, please don't get me wrong, I just want to get to know him, to measure him with a yardstick called fear. It seems to me that only the fear of the most powerful beings can breed the most perfect nightmares. ”

When he said this, Ashiok's tone revealed an inexplicable excitement and fanaticism.

Manipulating fears, dreams, and extracting thoughts and destroying minds, that's what he's good at.

Most importantly, he can bring into reality the nightmares that were born out of fear.

So finding the most powerful beings, and then snooping to find the deepest fears hidden in the other party's heart, and turning the fear into a nightmare for his own use, this is the hole card that Ashiok is proud of.

If necessary, this guy can make an entire world of mortals fall into a panicked nightmare, instantly creating billions of nightmares to completely occupy and devour the plane.

It can be said that in addition to the three traditional "natural disasters" of Eldrazi, Nicol Bolas and Phyrexia, Ashiok can basically be ranked in second gear alongside the Slivers, both of which have the ability to easily destroy several planes and pose a certain threat to the multiverse.

While Ashiok is more eerie than dangerous most of the time, the damage he can do is no less.

But unfortunately, Jin-Gitaxias did not know this Nightmare Brigade mage, and directly activated the defenses of the entire laboratory.

I saw a terrifying red light flash in his eyes, and then the mechanical tentacles, nanoworms, and cutting and melting tools used to assist the experiment in the room were activated, enveloping Ashiok in the middle from all sides.

Just as the Blue Demon Judge was about to kill the killer, the Nightmare Brigade Mage instantly changed from his previous strange appearance to Zuo Si, who had the form of the Great Devil after the completion of the oil.

Moment!

Jin-Gitaxia was like seeing a natural enemy, and all the movements stopped instantly.

Ashiok just raised a hand and waved it slightly, and all of these things instantly collapsed and disintegrated at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even some parts of the former's body began to fall off uncontrollably.

"This ...... How is this possible! How do you have the authority and power of the great Father of New Phyrexia? ”

Jin-Gitaxias trembled slightly up and down as she watched the oil pour out of her shattered body.

But soon he realized that he had unwittingly entered a nightmare again, and he suddenly burst into flames with his mutilated body, wielding scythe-sharp claws to tear at the enemies in front of him.

In less than a fraction of a second, the nightmare illusion of Zuo Si disappeared completely, leaving only a piercing laugh of irony in the empty laboratory.

"Hahahaha! Your reaction is real and quite interesting. It turns out that in the eyes of you praetors, the Father of New Phyrexia is such a terrifying being. I'm curious to know how he keeps you in this constant state of fear and awe. ”

"You'll pay for today's provocation, Ashiok."

Jin Gitaxia exuded terrifying killing intent all over his body, and issued a death notice to this nightmare brigade mage who dared to provoke him without knowing whether he was alive or dead.

You must know that he has the time and space bridge in his hands, and can travel through the entire multiverse like a traveling mage.

This also means that once you are targeted by it, don't expect to have a good life in the future.

After all, as long as the blue faction wants to, they can send bionic insects to thousands of planes for reconnaissance at any time, so that the targets they are hunted down have nowhere to hide.

But Ashiok replied with a disapproving smile: "There have been many people who have said that they will make me pay, but so far there is not even one who has been able to do this. If you think you can do it, come ahead, I'll make up a nightmare waiting for you. ”

With the last word blurted out, the Nightmare Brigade mage completely disappeared without a trace.

Powerful, mysterious, fearless, and unpredictable.

This is the biggest feature of Ashiok.

He is an outlier of all the Brigade Mages, a monster that is evolving towards the Nightmare King.

Just when Jin-Gitaxias couldn't be sure whether the dangerous creature was gone, or whether he was hiding and continuing to look for the next chance to drag himself into a nightmare, the diary belatedly glanced at the mess around him and asked in an uncertain tone, "You just had an invasion here?" ”

"Yes, a traveling mage named Ashiok came just now. He's dangerous, more dangerous than any Brigade Mage we've met these days. ”

Jin Gitaxia replied in the affirmative with a burning rage.

"What? Ashiok! ”

The expression on the diary's face instantly became solemn.

Because he has a complete memory of Zuo Si, he knows exactly what the name means.

Even among the many traveling mages with different abilities, this Nightmare King is the most difficult to deal with.

"Do you recognize this guy?"

Jin-Gitaxias seemed to sense something, and hurriedly asked.

The journal was silent for a moment before replying, "Of course I know him."

Be careful, Ashiok is no ordinary traveling mage.

He was an out-and-out monster, both physically and mentally.

In particular, the summoned Nightmare ability depends entirely on the projection of fear in the target's heart.

If the object of one's fear is the omniscient and all-powerful God, then the nightmare summoned by Ashiok is the all-knowing and all-powerful God.

You shouldn't have been spied inside by him and created some terrible nightmares, right? ”

Hearing this, Jin Gitaxia finally realized what a huge mistake he had made in just a few minutes of confrontation, and responded in a slightly trembling voice: "I...... I saw him summon the shadow of the father of the great New Phyrexia. ”

"What?! You repeat it to me! ”

The journal changed color and turned around and grabbed the blue inquisitor by the neck, pulling him off the ground like an enlarged version of a crayfish.

You must know that his current body is a Feren Red Dragon fused with the artifact Shattering Demon Crystal, and its power is far more terrifying than ordinary people can imagine.

"Ashiok extracted from my fears the nightmare of a new Phyrexian father. And this nightmare has been compleated by the oil. ”

Jin-Gitaxias did not dare to hide anything, and bluntly stated what he saw.

The diary instantly let go of his hand, allowing the other party to fall to the ground with a thud, and he couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth.

"Gan! This is a fucking problem! I knew there was going to be something wrong with you doing this kind of thing! ”

"What do we do now?"

Jin-Gitaxia subconsciously glanced at the mermaid brigade mage lying on the experimental table and asked.

"What to do? Cold! You wait here, and I must go at once to inform my master of this. Because dealing with Ashiok is beyond your and my capabilities. ”

The diary glared at the blue demon judge angrily, and then directly activated the teleportation magic and disappeared in place, not daring to stop for even a second.

Although he knew very well that Jin-Gitaxia didn't know all of Zuosi's abilities and lands, the nightmare created by the other party was definitely not as powerful as the main body.

But it also depends on who you compare it to.

Even if the Nightmare inherited only a small part of its power, it would be enough to set off a monstrous wave across the entire multiverse.

……

Meanwhile, somewhere away in the Theros plane, Ashiok was standing in the night sky looking down at the nightmares of the city-state, his fingers connected to thousands of threads of thought.

Just as he was about to completely break through the resistance of these mortals and let the nightmare fall, a huge shadow suddenly enveloped him, and he asked in a slightly playful tone, "Where did you just go?" How did I smell a smell of danger from you? ”

"I went to a very interesting place, and I got an unimaginable harvest, the great god of deception, Fernak."

Anshio continued to manipulate these people's dreams without looking back.

Since there is a secret deal between the two, it is an out-and-out alliance at the moment.

It is precisely because of this god of deception of the time and space of Theros that the Nightmare King can evade the pursuit of all the gods and traveling mages, and constantly create nightmares and panic in the densely populated city-state.

Unlike Xenagos, who wanted to be worshipped as a god, Ashiok didn't like to be worshipped, and he didn't like to be exposed to the eyes of others.

On the contrary, he prefers to hide in the shadows to carry out his plans, using fear as a yardstick to measure the entire multiverse, and deriving strength from nightmares to make himself stronger and stronger.

"Oh? What kind of harvest is it? ”

The god of expiration, Fenak, asked with great interest.

Ansok grinned and replied, "I've got a powerful nightmare capable of killing gods. Now, I thought maybe I could modify the whole plan a bit, and use the chaos caused by Xenagos's hostility with Heliod to fish in troubled waters and kill one or two gods, and see what the fear in their hearts looks like. ”

With these words blurted out, Fernak finally felt for the first time the twist and madness hidden beneath the elegance and weirdness of the traveling mage in front of him, and reminded him in a warning tone: "You are playing with fire, mortal. No god will tolerate such naked and undisguised provocation and humiliation on your part. They will unite to break you to pieces, and even death will not be free. ”

"Hehe, but only if they can do it. Now, I just want to know if the agreement you made with me is still valid? ”

Ashiok whispered tentatively as he gently fiddled with the threads connected to his ten fingers.

"Of course it works! As I promised, no mortal or god would know that you were behind it. ”

With that, Fernac returned directly to the Nyx Domain, leaving behind the city-state, which was already on the verge of being tormented by a series of nightmares.

As soon as he walked on his front foot, Ashiok unleashed the power of the Brigade Mage's spark on his back foot, instantly leading the nightmare to its climax.

The nightmarish fear of thousands of mortals has given rise to a desire for peace and protection.

As we all know, the god of Theros was created by the faith and worship of mortals.

So when their desperate desire for protection came together, a new god was born.

I saw a golden light flash through the darkness in the sky, and a huge figure that covered the sky and the sun rose from the ground, releasing a powerful force that directly dispelled all the nightmares of the entire city-state.

"My name, the god of the city, Kakfini! From now on, the silence of all cities will be guarded! ”

You don't need to ask to know that this new life was created by Ashiok through a series of means.

His goal is to make the gods feel fear, and then gain more power from it.

But before the mortals in the city-state could react, another goddess suddenly descended from the sky, raised the weapon in her hand and roared, "Shameless usurper! Who allowed you to dare to invade the realm that belongs to me? ”

The voice has not fallen!

She slew the newborn god with her sword in hand.

Blinding divine blood gushed out from the arteries in the neck, directly dyeing the moat red.

You don't need to ask to know that this is the god of the city-state of the Theros plane-Erphala.

Due to the large overlap of beliefs and duties between the two gods, Euphona did not hesitate to kill this rival with great potential.

Of course, this is exactly what Ashiok wants to see.

Because the death of the god of the city, Kakfini, caused fear in the heart of the god of the city-state, Ephala, and also made the mortals of the Theros plane realize that the god is not really impossible to kill.

Obviously, this guy is not fundamentally different from Xenagos when it comes to treating the gods.

To be precise, they are full of contempt and disdain for the gods in their bones, and want to subvert the gods' absolute control over this time and space.

The only difference is that Xenagos chose to achieve this goal by becoming a mortal god.

Ashiok initially wanted to strengthen the power of the nightmare until he could use a spell to plunge all mortals across the plane into an eternal nightmare.

In this way, the belief that sustains the existence of the gods will disappear completely, and the disappearance of faith will mean the disappearance of the gods.

What's more, as the people of a world fall into nightmares, the power of nightmares will be greatly enhanced.

"It was a fantastic night. I hope the gods of this plane like the gift I have given them. ”

Ashiok tilted his head slightly, staring at the constellations in the sky and muttered to himself.

There is no doubt that the birth of a second new god in the Theros plane has made those originally arrogant and arrogant primordial gods feel an unprecedented crisis.

After all, these new gods will not only compete with them for the faith and worship of mortals, but will also cause the existing delicate balance to be completely broken.

Neither the sun god Heliod nor his nemesis, Hades, would have wanted this to continue to spread.

As the god of greed, Xenagos learned the news, and immediately excitedly analyzed the whole matter with his staff officer Deep Hell Purgatory, and agreed that this matter was beneficial to his side, and he was decisively determined to completely muddy the waters, intending to create a few more cases of mortal gods in a short period of time.

All of a sudden, the entire Theros plane was in turmoil, and even Elspeth and Ajani, who no longer planned to get involved in the battle between the gods, sensed that something was wrong.

……

On the other hand, Zuo Si didn't realize that the diary and Jin-Gitaxias had privately given him a big one, and they were exchanging ideas about weaving magic nets with the three generations of magic goddesses at midnight.

Although Midnight is not the first goddess of magic who created the magic web, you can look through the memories of the previous two magic goddesses who kept it in the magic web, and even include the romances of the second generation of goddesses.

Whenever she reads this, she can't help but feel red and embarrassed.

Just those things that the second generation did, directly pressing on the head of Shuna, the god of love and beauty, will not make people feel that there is any problem.

This is one of the reasons why Midnight has never been very close to Ilminster.

Whenever she saw the other party's old face, all kinds of tricks between Ilminster and the second generation of magic goddesses would instantly appear in her mind.

Especially during the time when she transformed into a woman, even in the eyes of modern people on the earth, it was quite explosive, and it even included a lot of erotic magic.

But fortunately, the original Goddess of Magic was quite clean, so there was no need to worry about any restrictive images popping up at midnight.

At this moment, she pointed to a projection of the planet Azeroth created with illusion magic, and explained with great interest: "The most important thing in weaving a magic web is to first isolate the caster from the dangerously unstable primordial energy, and then set the rules for the caster to use those safely processed energy construction spells.

It's a long process, and it doesn't happen overnight.

If it is a planet with an extreme abundance of energy, then you must be careful when weaving the rules of the magic web, and be sure to divide it into different levels according to the energy level.

This is the only way to avoid exposing low-level apprentices and mages to too dangerous forces in advance.

Last but not least, you need to integrate yourself into the web, that is, to be the heart of it.

Of course, I am not referring here to making you abandon your physical body and become a god-like spiritual body, but to make you the core of the rules, that is, to hold the highest level of authority in the magic web. ”

"First cut off the caster's contact with the primordial energy, then set the rules and levels, and finally become the core ...... of the magic web"

Zuo Si narrowed his eyes with a thoughtful expression.

Because it was basically the same as he had expected.

After all, when the first goddess of magic weaved the magic web, it was not done all at once, but went through a long evolutionary process.

"In short, this kind of thing must not be rushed, it must be done slowly little by little, otherwise once there is a major loophole, the consequences will be absolutely catastrophic. Moreover, the magic knowledge you brought back this time is very deep and widespread, and many spell casting techniques and spell models are very worth learning from. ”

Midnight was visibly pleased when he said this.

Because it was determined by the priesthood she had.

Whenever Zuo Si packed up the magical knowledge of other planes and brought it back to Faerun, the attitude of the third-generation goddess of magic would be extraordinarily positive.

Zuo Si nodded slightly: "Okay, I think I know what to do." As for the magical knowledge, I suggest that you don't let it spread widely. Because some spells are really very dangerous and can even pose a huge threat to the gods. ”

"Don't worry, I'll weed out the dangerous parts and store them in the most protected library in the realm. It's you, on the other hand, who seem to have become more leisurely lately, and even have a leisurely time to wander between several lovers. ”

The words of midnight changed, and the tone instantly became full of banter and playfulness.

After all, in her impression, this self-appointed voter has always been a face that is only interested in knowledge and power, and will not be seduced by primitive desires such as women.

But to the surprise of the goddess of magic, after returning this time, Zuo Si seemed to have suddenly opened his mind, not only eating the iron princess of the Cormier Kingdom, but also patronizing the harem of Port Carlin.

Zuo Si replied with a disapproving smile: "A short rest is for a better road." Next, I may have to disappear from the continent of Faeron for a while, making the final push for the fate that is coming. ”

"Oh? What are you going to do? ”

Midnight's eyes flashed with curiosity.

"Of course, it's the globe that explores the endless planes of the multiverse to gain more knowledge and power. Also, I warn you to be extra careful with the goddess of the night, Shar, whose shadow web can be a great threat to the real one. ”

Zuo Si issued a warning very seriously.

You must know that the goddess of magic is the embodiment of the magic web.

This also means that once Shar attacks the genuine magic net at the expense of the shadow net, the power of the magic goddess will drop a lot in an instant, and it will be difficult to recover until the magic net is completely repaired.

Midnight obviously knew this, too, and stroked the long hair hanging down from his ears and said, "I see what you mean. However, with Ciric falling from a powerful god to a demigod with weak power, the possibility has become infinitely low. Because even if Shar were to use the Shadow Net to die with me, she would be having a hard time finding an ally who would have the power to kill me. ”

"There's nothing wrong with being careful. I don't want to hear bad news when I come back in a while. What's more, my magic empire still needs your support to make it happen. Zuo Si joked half-jokingly.

Just as he opened his mouth to say something at midnight, a portal suddenly opened out of thin air, followed by the diary from the other side, and he nervously shouted, "Dear master! I think we're in big trouble this time! ”

"Trouble?"

Zuo Si immediately subconsciously frowned.

Because it is definitely not trivial to make the diary, a heartless guy who only wants to find a woman to have fun, say the words "big trouble".

"That's right! It's big trouble! Ashiok appeared in the floating city of Mutahar, and he also created a terrifying nightmare from the nightmare of Jin-Gitaxias, which has some of your power. ”

The diary didn't dare to hide anything at all, and shook off the whole thing.

Zuo Si asked sharply: "How did Asok appear on the planet where Mutahar Floating City is located?" ”

But in the next second, he instantly realized what was happening, and suddenly raised his head with a shocked and incredulous expression.

"Damn! You set the Chrono Beacon Tower on fire? ”

"This ...... It was all Jin-Gitaxias' idea, and he said he wanted to test the functionality, so I reluctantly helped a little. ”

In the spirit of the Dead Dao Friends and the Poor Dao, the diary didn't even think about it and put all the black cauldrons on the head of the Blue Demon Judge.

He was clearly aware of the seriousness of the matter, so he intended not to take any responsibility.

But where is Zuo Si so easy to deceive, he immediately grabbed the diary's neck and asked, "Say!" How many Brigade Mages have you captured during this time? And what did they do? ”’

"Not many, only dozens, most of them have been caught by Jin-Gitaxia for experiments. I swear, it really doesn't have much to do with me. ”

The diary patted his chest and swore to give assurances.

Although Zuo Si now hated to strangle this guy who had caused trouble for him, he still held back his anger and owed to Midnight: "I'm sorry, goddess, I think I may have to miss the company for a while." ”

"It's okay, go ahead with your business......"

Midnight glanced at the diary, which had an almost identical appearance to Zuo Si, apparently aware of the fact that it was made of magic and artifacts.