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That is an opaque protective layer made of [Sparkling Oil]!
All the inhabitants of the entire world were wrapped in it.
Under their effects, those residents are like being put into a transformation warehouse.The life structure and soul of the body, like undefended cities, were directly occupied by Yawgmoth's consciousness.
Then, he continued to instill in it the concept of being loyal to himself, and carried out various related debugging...
When it's all over.
The [Sparkling Oil Sea] on the fifth floor, the sea surface that had become extremely calm, began to become restless again.
Round after round of waves visible to the naked eye, with the center of the lake as the center, continuously spread towards the surrounding area.
The huge energy stored in the eighth-layer area of [Phyrexia World] also quickly descended from the dark shadows, and injected directly into the center of the vortex like a pillar of heaven...
this moment.
In the entire [Phyrexia World], the residents who were in a state of slumber due to being forcibly transformed, seemed to have received a unified call, and woke up without warning...
After using his sharp claws or fingers, he tore through the shackles of the outer layer of air bubbles, and immediately knelt down on the icy ground.
Under the guidance of an inexplicable force, they without eyes all turned their heads in the same direction, and shouted in unison:
"My Lord Yawgmoth, from now on, you are the God of Phyrexia, and you will also be the Lord of Darkness, the source of fear in countless worlds..."
In the voice of their pious call.
【Shining oil sea】.
At the very center of the vortex, the turbulent waves are getting higher and higher.
A huge egg hidden within it slowly shattered.
A lower body is similar to a scorpion, and an upper body is similar to a human life form, wearing metal armor and striding out from it.
Xu shook his palm.
Feel the huge power in it that is more than a thousand times stronger than before.
The expression on Yawgmoth's face gradually became a little crazy.
"Ha ha ha ha……"
In his wild laughter.
The nine regions of the entire world began to vibrate slightly.
And those [Sparkling Oil Infected Body] who were already praying became more and more fanatical in the face of this mighty power.
Only Olshaga watched everything with interest without saying a word.
Even though Yawgmoth has gone through an earth-shaking transformation and his strength is different from that of the past, he still doesn't feel the existence of Orshaga at all.
In other words, it is even more impossible for him to feel the strangeness now than before.
Yawgmoth's vision, hearing, smell, touch, taste, perception, way of thinking... are all things he can adjust as long as Olshaga wants to, and Yawgmoth will still feel that everything is himself. Thoughts, I can't feel anything wrong at all.
Chapter 623: Yawgmoth's True Mission
After a while.
Yawgmoth barely calmed down his agitated mood, tasted his abundant power, and sighed in a low voice:
"It's really powerful..."
Originally, according to his prediction, he would definitely not be strengthened to such a degree in this round of fusion.
There is a high probability that it will take a lot of effort afterwards to transform those disobedient subordinates into [Sparkling Oil Infected Body].
For this reason, he also prepared a plan to divide the group of guys into camps and confront each other, gradually eating away at them bit by bit.
But the results he has obtained now far exceed his own initial expectations!
Just a little passive influence during the fusion directly infected all of his millions of subordinates into [Sparkling Oil Infected Body]!
Recalling the feeling of remotely debugging the group of infected bodies through [Sparkling Oil] not long ago,
On Yawgmoth's face, he couldn't help showing a look of indulging in it.
The feeling of transforming things from the perspective of the virus made him feel like a creator, which greatly satisfied his vanity!
As for why the effect of this fusion ceremony is so excellent?
Yawgmoth had no doubts at all.
My mind is full of things like 'Damn, how can I be so good!Jie Jie Jie...', 'The talent of the deity is so terrifying...', 'Scumbag, Hasa gave...' the coquettish thoughts.
Don't ask why this is the case, ask that Olshaga has modified Yawgmoth's brain circuit in this respect.
Whenever he recalls relevant events, he himself puts a rationalization patch on the problem.
And it doesn't matter whether others believe it or not, at least he himself will definitely believe it!
After turning his attention away from his group of subordinates who have been transformed.
Yawgmoth still felt a little excited in his heart as he felt the slight fluctuations around him.
Based on the information he obtained from Difeide before, he can clearly judge that the strange fluctuations have a high probability to be the so-called power of time and space!The most basic power to construct the world!
It is precisely because they can manipulate them as they wish, that [Planeswalkers] can travel freely in different worlds and see the vast and boundless variety of unknown things!
It's just that it's different from Difede's feeling when he described the power of time and space as "as awe-inspiring as a raging tsunami that destroys the world. If you don't pay attention, you will feel that you will be torn to pieces in an instant!" ’, for the current Yawgmoth, those powers of time and space are so weak that they are not as good as the breeze on the seashore. If he doesn’t feel it carefully, he may think it is an illusion...
This means that, let alone using the power of time and space, it is still difficult for him to perceive it.
The [Planeswalker], who can manipulate the power of time and space at will and travel through time and space, is even more so far away!
Thinking of this, Yawgmoth, who was originally very happy, felt a strong sense of displeasure.
I can't help but feel a lot of hostility towards those [planes mages] who have easily obtained such abilities!
There is hatred, but there is little resentment.
This is a very classic idea.
But what he didn't know was that this thought of his would become extraordinarily strong without a sound under the secret promotion of Orshaga...
When I think of how much effort I have put in to get to where I am today.
Reminiscent of those noble [planeswalkers], Yawgmoth felt jealous!
Even if he only saw one [Planeswalker], it didn't prevent him from seeing him as a thorn in his side.
Even, the degree of disgust is almost as good as Rebecca who stabbed him in the back...
And this is exactly what Orshaga needs!
As an aboriginal upholding his destiny, Yawgmoth's strength will inevitably continue to grow rapidly under various factors for a long period of time in the future!
Just like a special seed that is rapidly spawned, it may take as long as thousands of years, or it may only take a moment.
Or if he was given a bottle of potion, and when he was sleeping, he was hit by something, and he took off directly on the spot...
Belongs to the predestined cheating player!
Right now, Yawgmoth will inevitably have a violent conflict with that group in Yawgmoth's heart by continuously building up a sense of disgust towards the [Planeswalkers] group in his heart!
At that time, Yawgmoth, who has developed to the villain boss state and is no longer as cowardly as he is now, will definitely be a big trouble for the opponent!
For Orshaga, who is bound to have violent conflicts with [Planeswalkers], a group that bears firefighters, destroyers, rulers, and creators of the worlds... if they try to invade this plane, It has great strategic significance!
Of course, except for this most basic purpose.
Yawgmoth, one of the two missions actually given by Orshaga.
One is to fundamentally weaken the power of the entire group of [planes mages] as much as possible.
As for how Yawgmoth alone could do this?
After observing the structure of Difede's [Spark] at close range, Orshaga gradually gained some confidence in her heart.
You only need to continue to research along the vine, and there is a high probability that you will come up with a relatively reasonable plan.
And Yawgmoth's second real mission?
It is a sacrifice to Orshaga.
One day in the future, at a suitable time, put Orshaka's body in!
Even if only a part of the body is put in.
A hand, an eye, even a drop of blood...
It doesn't matter!
As long as any part of the body can be put in, then Yawgmoth has perfectly achieved his goal.
This is also Orshaga's greatest expectation from beginning to end!
Compared with this point, other things can be said to be completely irrelevant...
And Yawgmoth, who didn't know this at all, and didn't understand that he had been properly arranged, was dissatisfied with the talent gap between himself and the [Planeswalkers] group in terms of time and space power.
I was also a little worried in my heart, whether I would have a chance to use this power to open the passage to other worlds.
For this reason, he felt that he might need to spend quite a long time to carry out a major transformation of the entire [Phyrexian World]!
It can only make the entire [Phyrexian World] stronger to a certain extent.
He, the [God of Phyrexia] who rules everything in [Phyrexia World], has the chance to completely grasp the power of time and space under the impetus of the ever-increasing power of the entire world...
Thinking of this, he began to think carefully about the plan...
Chapter 624: A Pleasant Meeting
Since helping Yawgmoth ascend the throne of [God of Phyrexia].
Knowing in her heart that the other party just needs to go on step by step, Olshaka doesn't need to worry about everything.
After staying for a while after the incident, after arranging various matters, he directly chose to leave [Phyrexia World].
Just as he was silent when he came, there was no movement when he left.
There was only one unlucky boy who was buried with all kinds of dark hands, and he was working hard to develop himself there.
He himself continued his wandering journey in this plane calmly...
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hundreds of years later.
In the mezzanine among the worlds, inside the countless ethers, Orshaka is wandering at will.
After breaking through a layer of space-time storm, he suddenly found an interesting existence directly in front of him.
It was a golden dragon about 500 meters long, and the whole body seemed to be made of gold!
Although the opponent's size is not very big at all, Orshaga clearly sensed a power stronger than many worlds in it!
Just when he breathed casually, a little golden dragon's breath involuntarily overflowed from the opponent's nasal cavity and mouth, directly burning the surrounding space, causing the surrounding environment to continuously distort!
It can be said that the strength of this golden dragon is not comparable to those giant creatures of imaginary size!
Even in this area where most [planeswalkers] dare not stay for too long, where everything can consume everything, the opponent's sense of presence is still as eye-catching as the scorching sun!
And at the same time that Orshaga discovered the other party, in this chaotic area where countless ethers flowed and there were no living things, the other party also discovered Orshaga who had not deliberately covered up.
Unlike in the eyes of Olshaga, the existence of the other party is as eye-catching as a round of scorching sun that releases infinite light and heat all the time.
In the eyes of Nick Bolas, Orshaga is like an invisible shadow!
Even though the external form of his body is humanoid, when Nick Bolas looked over, he clearly felt a huge void that engulfed everything!
This feeling made him unable to help recalling a beautiful natural scene he encountered in some worlds before!
It was a beautiful spectacle that could engulf the stars and even a sea of stars.
It's not strong, but it's fun!
So, sometimes, in order to savor that feeling again, he would manually make some to tease the mortal race.
And the feeling Olshaga gave him was similar to that kind of spectacle, but it was countless times stronger than that kind of spectacle, which made him instinctively feel a sense of crisis in his heart!
Dang even made Nick Bolas, who was thinking about some plans, slightly vigilant in his heart!
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