Abyss Demon of the Worlds

Chapter 721: Decline

Being pressed and beaten is an extremely bad experience.

And being pressed and beaten for many years is a deeply painful experience.

【Dominaria World】.

Since the [Phyrexian World] invaded here under the leadership of Yawgmoth, this place has become a meat grinder.

Every day, there are at least tens of millions of living beings, dying in various turmoil.

And such days have lasted for thousands of years.

Under this kind of encounter, it is like being squeezed a little bit of blood, and the [Dominaria World] is gradually weakening.

As for the [Phyrexian World], it seems to be more and more crazy.

Don't care about the so-called loss at all.

Even, perhaps in order to vent his dissatisfaction, Yawgmov deliberately adopted the tactic of slowly sharpening a dull knife.

He wants to torture every living being here to death bit by bit!

Millions of types of viruses were dropped here by him day and night.

In some areas, the average person can take a casual breath of air and contract a disease that requires an entire book to record the names of the symptoms.

in such a horrific environment.

Perhaps it was this long and bloody war that inspired the potential of [Dominaria World].

In this period of time, heroic characters appeared one after another, but died one by one.

There are so many of them that even the stele that records the glory cannot engrave them all.

With his own power, he saved the whole war.

There are also those who came from poor backgrounds, who abruptly relied on merit to sit on the throne of commander...

their existence.

If it were put in the previous years, each one would be an epic hero who was taken out and sung individually.

But in this huge battle involving the whole world.

They are, at best, part of the whole epic.

Just a name, a symbol.

A few words, a few sentences.

You can take them all over...

Even the gods and [planeswalkers] who were originally high above, far more than one or two died in this cruel battle!

initial.

Only nine [planeswalkers] participated in this battle.

But later.

As the war continued to intensify.

The level of blood and cruelty has reached a level that shocked many [Planeswalkers].

One after another, more than thirty [planeswalkers] joined this huge war one after another, intending to destroy the destructive [Phyrexian World] and destroy its ruler, Yawgmoth. Also kill permanently!

But even so.

Facing the [Phyrexian World], the terrifying troops that move with [Ten Billions] as the base unit of measurement, as well as various powerful special types of infected bodies, artifact creatures, and semi-artifact creatures.

[Dominaria World] This side, after all, fell into a disadvantage.

Those weapons of war that carry extremely dangerous viruses, even planeswalkers and gods dare not ignore them.

If they're not careful, even they can catch a tricky virus.

As for mortals, there is almost no resistance at all.

So, under the flood of numbers and the almost irresistible virus attack.

Even if the forces of all parties are doing their best to resist.

In the surrounding area centered on the [Dominaria World], hundreds of small and medium-sized worlds were still slaughtered one by one, completely sinking under the cruel and insane offensive.

All the inhabitants of it have also become the breeding grounds for diseases and the materials of modified organisms in the [Phyrexian World], which further increases its power...

Right now, it is to be expected.

After a while, the [World of Dominaria], where the situation is deteriorating, may be completely destroyed.

And this is undoubtedly a terrible and cruel fact...

To defend against that possibility.

The current Urza can only exhaust all his imagination and unite countless [Artifact Makers] to try to develop the real ultimate weapon.

As expected, it is a weapon without any special ability, born purely for violence and destruction, and can kill all enemies!

Right now, under the pressure of despair, he already had a rough idea of ​​the basic principle of that weapon.

But more things and information need to be tried slowly...

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some secret laboratory.

Urza, who was doing an artifact experiment with a serious expression.

His brows suddenly wrinkled.

The movement of the hand is also a slight pause.

Just now, he received a message that the Weatherlight was crippled again and needed urgent repairs.

to this.

Urza's heart was full of helplessness.

As a special artifact spaceship that he had high hopes for.

[Weather Sky] is not only equipped with powerful artillery fire, which can tear apart the land and the sky, it also has the ultra-long-range navigation ability to travel through various worlds!

Destruction and mobility have reached an extremely perfect level!

It can be said.

Placed anywhere, its presence is an unquestioned strategic weapon.

But in the face of the terrifying [Phyrexian World], relying only on the [Weather Sky], they still couldn't achieve any real strategic effect at all.

Whether it is the [Phyrexian World] guarded by the [King of Darkness], Yawgmoth, or the [Reth World] guarded by multiple [Magic Judges], they can resist its raids extremely well!

At this time.

A figure covered in blood, looking extremely embarrassed, pushed open the door of the laboratory and walked in.

"We have suffered heavy losses, and...Korrachar has betrayed..."

The talking figure was named [Gerald Kapaxuan], and he was the captain of the [Weather Sky].

As for the traitor in his mouth, it is a very powerful [planeswalker].

However, Urza did not care why the other party defected.

Because [Phyrexian World] has too many ways to change the will and thoughts of others.

It has nothing to do with the strength of the mind.

As long as it falls into their hands, the vast majority of life can only help themselves.

So, Urza asked directly:

"Did you successfully clean him up?"

"No, he ran very fast, but he was seriously injured."

Faced with this answer, Urza immediately sighed helplessly.

The so-called serious injury is meaningless to a [Planeswalker].

As long as there is enough mana, no matter what the injury is, it is a flesh wound to them.

"...I understand, I will repair the [Weather Sky] as soon as possible, the replenishment of the crew is up to you, but it's better to hurry up...

Because recently there is a batch of new models [Evolution Star Potion] from the [Three Gods of Salvation], and you still need to escort them back..."

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