Abyss Demon of the Worlds

With the continuous advancement of the army under his command.

Yawgmoth, who was hidden in the deepest part of the [Phyrexian World], also discovered many hidden problems in the process.

For example: the [Magic Judge] he created is not weak in strength and wisdom, and can even be said to be very strong.

cultivated at no cost.

Basically, any [Magic Judge] is equivalent to a weaker novice [Planeswalker], just without their special abilities.

So, even if he bleeds heavily, he only made three.

But the [Magic Judges] have more or less flaws in their characters.

Arrogant, brutal, crazy...

for this phenomenon.

Although Yawgmoth was a little dissatisfied, there was no good way.

Because of these deep-rooted bad habits, there is a high probability that it is spread from his source...

Unless the individual characters of the [Magic Judges] are deprived, there is basically no hope of changing them.

A flesh-and-blood life body without personality is just a movable piece of meat, and it is not as promising as the all-metal [artifact creature].

So, after some thought.

Looking at the [Magic Judges] who were commanding a large number of ant colonies in the distance and constantly moving a lot of materials into [Phyrexian World], Yawgmoth finally chose to give them time to grow on their own.

This period of time when there is no opportunity to enter the [Dominaria World] is equivalent to training soldiers.

Use the blood of other worlds to sharpen their character and strength...

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time flies.

Three hundred years passed in a flash.

Hundreds of worlds were destroyed by the [Phyrexian World] during this time.

Supported by countless plundered resources.

First of all, as the [Phyrexian God], Yawgmoth has become more than a little bit stronger than before in terms of strength.

And the forces under his command, in the trend of [Shuoyou] spreading the virus wherever he goes, inevitably ushered in an exponential surge!

Although the vast majority of infected people are just unusable garbage.

But in a huge number of piles.

With that tiny probability of successful evolution, many excellent finished products were piled up without limit.

Among them, there are some that make Yawgmov feel dazzling!

At the same time, as their actions became more high-profile.

[Planeswalker], the sight of this cross-world-class spellcaster group was inevitably attracted to a part of it.

Fortunately, because those [planeswalkers] are mostly passer-by-level things that are not very powerful.

Therefore, for Yawgmoth, the existence of those guys is more like a disgusting fly than a deadly threat, constantly dragging him down.

Even if it can quickly infect indigenous life forms and even mechanical creations, it will continuously generate its own soldiers.

But those [planeswalkers] teleported unrestrictedly behind them.

After coming here, the way of throwing a few large-scale spells at random and running away really made him have no countermeasures.

His logistics world will suffer no small losses in three days or two!

Also since then.

In order to deal with the disgusting space-time teleportation ability of [Planeswalker].

Yawgmoth began to build some strangely shaped and intertwined special tubes in the [Phyrexian World] to disrupt the structure of time and space, so as to target the time and space shuttle ability of [Planeswalkers] and prevent them from stealing themselves. home strategy.

But those conquered worlds, due to different geographical environments, are still somewhat powerless.

We can only try to cultivate viruses in it, and disgust those [Planeswalkers] who come through.

this day.

Just when Yawgmoth was about to send reinforcements again to deal with an urgent battle situation in a world.

A special wave suddenly passed from the [Time and Space Shuttle Device] to the depths of Yogmov's consciousness.

The words that he was arranging war plans for his subordinates immediately stopped.

then.

There was a look of mad joy on his face.

In the [Dominaria World], the magic ritual that prevented him from entering it suddenly failed just now!

He clearly felt this!

"Abandon all worlds under attack.

Do your best to develop the world you already own with residual value!

The holy war is about to begin! "

In ecstasy.

Yawgmoth directly made his own orders, across the obstacles of countless time and space, and reflected in the minds of hundreds of millions of his subordinates.

Destroying the entire [Dominaria World] is his long-cherished wish!

For this, he can do whatever it takes.

And in the faraway [World Tree], Orshaga, who was thinking about demons in the [Endless Storm Realm], also felt a sense at this moment.

Unlike Yawgmoth's joy, he frowned slightly.

'It's still a little warmer...'

In this thought, he casually sent some information to Emrakul and the others.

An extraordinarily grand war.

It is very helpful for them to spread the thing called [Evolution Moss].

Just like the troubled African region, it has never been picky about firearms and emergency medicines.

I believe that taking advantage of the catalysis of this battle.

The wildly spreading [Moss of Evolution] will definitely give the natives of this plane a huge surprise in the future...

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Shortly after.

【Dominaria World】

A figure that looked like a normal person suddenly appeared on a rather old altar.

This is a specially prepared [Phyrexian], and its biggest role is to carry out various espionage missions and intelligence gathering missions.

at the moment.

By synchronizing one's own consciousness with the other's consciousness.

Yawgmoth took over the body directly and remotely.

Under the influence of dark vision, the original dark environment around him did not cause him any trouble at all.

Looking at the surrounding old ruins that still retain a lot of the original scene despite the long-term erosion.

In the cold and sick heart of Yawgmoth, a sense of melancholy appeared inexplicably.

before a long time.

This used to be one of the main cities of the entire [Shoran] race.

At that time, he was just a Yawgmoth of the [Thorlan].

It used to be a member here, and even the ruler here.

And now.

This place has long since lost its glory, and has become a dark underground relic.

After remembering for a while.

Yawgmoth's gaze gradually turned to an area not far from the altar.

It was a special ceremony.

However, there are two vacancies in the most central area of ​​the ceremony right now.

Look at the dust on it and the fairly new footprints around it, as well as some abandoned tools.

Yawgmov immediately roughly judged the actual situation.

A few lucky or unlucky guys found this place while excavating the ruins.

Then, in a move like digging for treasure, the core components that played a vital role in the ceremony were taken away.

This gave him the opportunity to enter the [Dominaria World] again.

"Rebecca, it seems fate is on my side..."