Dilong

As Urza moved, seemingly endless numbers of non-Evangelical creatures surrounded and attacked him.

The tall, ferocious, ugly and grotesque monster that looked like a mechanical abomination was the first to be hit. It took rumbling steps and the mechanical tentacles on its body rolled over towards Urza. The metal needles that could be inserted into the brain of a living being to torture and transform its mind flashed with cold light.

Wrapped in brilliant white light that is interwoven into the texture of dragon scales.

Feeling as if he had infinite power, Urza did not retreat. Instead, he excitedly rushed forward and was wrapped and covered by a large number of mechanical tentacles.

But it just barely wrapped around Urza.

The sphere composed of tentacles began to twist and tremble violently.
Click, click, click!
One by one, the hard, metallic tentacles twisted, broke, and disintegrated. Dazzling white light burst out from the gaps and swept in all directions to the west, illuminating the Phyrexian space-time dominated by black and dark red as bright as day.

Like an unstoppable meteor.

Urza crushed all of the abomination's tentacles, reached the abomination's front, and raised his fist.

Boom!
Compared with the hill-like head of the abomination machine, Urza looked like a flying insect. His fist contained terrifying power. With one punch, the metal ground under the feet of the abomination machine cracked and shook, and the broken and twisted metal crushed the swarms of skinned evil powers. The tall abomination machine also stalled all of a sudden, and then it fell into pieces, with scarlet rotten flesh and blood fragments splattered along with the black, cold and hard metal wreckage.

“What a great feeling.”

Urza bathed in the shattered flesh and metal with a feeling of great pleasure.

In fact, Urza, like most planeswalkers, is a type that excels at ranged spells. To some extent, planeswalkers are similar to spellcasters of the Great Circle, except that they possess more powerful god-like spells. Before becoming a planeswalker, Urza was already a powerful wizard, otherwise he would not have been able to perform the means of world destruction.

only.

Being good at ranged spells doesn't mean you don't like exciting close combat, it's just that it's not suitable.

With the protection of Saga's power, Urza was able to blow up the abomination machine with one punch, giving him a different and novel experience.

"Intruders, kill!"

Accompanied by a rough and cold voice like the friction of metal, a group of more than twenty Phyrid witches with rotten flesh and wings and most of their bodies covered with metal rose into the sky and attacked Urza from far away.

In the heart of every Phyre witch, there is an engine as big as a furnace.

The power emanating from it is no less than that of an ordinary planeswalker.

There are more than twenty Feirui witches, all of whom are god-like creatures.

Urza narrowed his eyes slightly, and a pair of eyes of different colors lit up, as if thunder was flashing in them.

The tall abomination machines are far less threatening than these Phaeton witches who are the size of ordinary people.

It would be irrational to use his weaknesses to fight the enemy again, but Urza was not an irrational planeswalker, and the pleasure he had just now was enough for him.

The power bestowed by Saga is not just to protect the body.

Urza has been significantly buffed across the board.

Including his own spellcasting abilities.

He raised his arm.

An exquisite purple staff covered with spiral textures appeared on the arm.

Sizzling arcs of electricity began to jump and shine, interweaving at the front of the staff and expanding into a dazzling purple lightning ball.

Urza's face was solemn, his whole body was filled with rippling mana and a brilliant white light mixed in it. He moved his arm and pointed his staff at the Phyrean witch flying towards him.

In a blink of an eye.

The purple thunder ball collapsed and disappeared.

The next moment, as the space twisted and sank, he appeared directly among the group of Feirui witches.

boom!
Dazzling lightning burst out, turning the sky into a forbidden lake of lightning, devouring, killing and evaporating all the Feirui witches.

Countless arcs of electricity crackled and shot away into the distance, killing more non-Ru monsters.

For a moment, standing in the center of thunder, Urza was in great glory.

At this moment, a dull engine roar sounded, like the roar of the sky or the roar of a wild beast, which made Urza's heart jump.

Look up.

A terrifying dragon battleship that blocked out the sky and was tens of thousands of meters long started up all its mechanical and flesh engines. The huge rotten front head opened its mouth, and a surge of blood-colored energy was brewing inside.

Seeing this terrifying dragon battleship, anger gradually appeared in Urza's eyes.

This mechanical biological battleship.

This wasn't the first time Urza had seen this.

Before he became a planeswalker, when he was fighting a decisive battle with his brother, his brother summoned a similar monster, which was much smaller in size. However, it still had terrifying destructive power, forcing Urza to activate the Simultaneous Destruction and die together with the other party.

"This biological battleship is more powerful than the ones I've encountered before. It's totally on a different level."

Urza's eyes lit up brightly at the same time, and vast power rose in his body.

Dense and mysterious runes emerged around and transformed into a giant bowl-like energy structure, covering the Terror Dragon battleship, and then suddenly shrank.

The flesh is rotting and the metal is twisted.

The huge biological battleship was squeezed into a ball from the outside in and could no longer exert its power.

"I am no longer the same person I once was."

Hu.Kza's breathing became much heavier, but his eyes were still shining.

It is not an easy task to control Saga's power. Although there is still infinite power in his body, Urza's spirit is somewhat burdened, which becomes more obvious after using his powerful abilities.

After all, it is a power that does not belong to you and that you cannot understand.

It is normal to not be able to fully control it.

Urza took a deep breath.

An even more ferocious wave of energy burst out from his body, and the staff held tightly in his hand also shone exceptionally brightly, and he swung it heavily.

In an instant, the sky collapsed and the earth shattered.

In the invisible energy shock, grotesque buildings collapsed one after another, and the monsters made of flesh and blood and machines on the earth were also shattered and died at the same time. With Urza as the center, the Phyrexian space-time was being severely destroyed.

"Phyrexia, is that all? If that is all, I will destroy you myself! To avenge my fallen brothers, and to avenge the devastated planes!"

The destruction caused by a god-like mage who has been strengthened by Sakura's power is terrible.

But Phyrexia is also extraordinary, as it can transform the entire world and continue to invade other worlds.

Wow!
Bean-sized, shiny raindrops fell from the sky even faster.

These dark and sticky liquids carried strange powers. The already broken buildings and the earth began to recover rapidly under the washing of the shiny oil rain, and countless non-Russian monsters were also reborn.

Rumble!
More engines roared.

The already dark sky became even darker.

The shimmering rain suddenly stopped. No, it didn’t stop; it was blocked.

Urza looked up again.

One after another, biomechanical warships that were larger, more ferocious, and more terrifyingly powerful than the previous terrifying dragon warships filled Urza's vision, bringing a sense of oppression that made him shudder.

"so much?"

Urza's heart tightened slightly.

Immediately, the engines of the battleships roared, and a terrifying attack that seemed to be able to destroy everything instantly enveloped Urza.

Urza's body was filled with layers of brilliant white light, and no matter how fierce the attack was, it was blocked. However, as time passed, the light became weaker and weaker.

It wasn't that the power bestowed by Saga was weakening, but rather that Urza's mental strength was somewhat unable to bear it.

Under the intensive attacks of the biomechanical warships, if it were not for the protection of Saga's power, he would have been reduced to ashes, and now he would not have the energy to fight back.

Urza was pinned down.

"I am ashamed. I am unable to understand and control the power you have bestowed upon me. I have reached my limit."

He said to Saga in his heart.

"Well, I see."

As the words fell, a golden dragon appeared in front of Urza, and with a light flap of its wings, the shadow was swept away in an instant.

Urza's eyes widened.

Those hideous and terrifying warships all disappeared in an instant.

Urza didn't even know how he disappeared.

Quietly retreating behind Saga, Urza's eyes were full of awe.

What level of power is this? I can't understand it. The legendary Taichu Dragon is probably only this powerful.

At the same time, Saga's eyes swept across this grotesque world of flesh, blood and metal.

After he showed up and swept away all the biomechanical warships, the world stagnated for a moment, but then revealed a completely different feeling from before, as if the world had become a whole and came alive.

"After being strengthened by me, Urza probably has the power of a top-level mid-level god."

"But he is still suppressed in this world."

But this is normal.

Saga has a sharp gaze and has seen through the essence of this non-Russian world.

This world is a unified whole and can even be viewed as a single organism. All the monsters in it are like its cells and tissues. There is a will that completely controls and manages everything, and this world is like its body.

In a way.

This is somewhat similar to the kingdom of God in a big circle.

"It's not an easy role to create such a world."

"Since it is constantly eroding and assimilating other worlds, it must have great ambitions to turn the countless worlds of the entire Planeswalker Multiverse into its own body."

“If it succeeds by chance, it will not only become a high-level god, but it may even surpass everything and even be on par with the gods above gods.”

"Unfortunately, once you meet me, no matter what ambitions and goals you have, they are bound to come to an abrupt end."

at the same time.

It seemed to verify Saga's idea.

A torrential rain of scorching oil poured down, and this world made up of flesh, blood, and metal began to twist. The earth bulged, and countless monsters gathered quickly like moths to a flame. Finally, it turned into a towering, majestic humanoid monster clad in black, cold and hard metal armor with scarlet, twisted flesh inside.

There was a cold bloody light in his eyes.

The collective completely ignored Urza and stared at the golden dragon.

"My name is Yawgmoth."

"Creator of Phyrexia and father of all things flesh and machine."

"Who are you, dragon, and why did you come to Phyrexia to fight against me?"

Saga's aura is unfathomable.

This made Yawgmoth a little afraid.

Saga said calmly: "There is no reason, just because I want to."

After a pause, the golden dragon smiled slightly and said, "You are very lucky to be my collection. This is an honor that not everyone is qualified to obtain."

Saga's words were not just boasting.

Even the Lord of the End of All Things is considered his collection of spoils of war.

Becoming Saga's collection is a rare opportunity to be compared with an existence of this level.

In Saga's opinion, Yogmoth's life level is still in the category of a mid-level god, but he is almost able to break through. However, without the opportunity and conditions, he may have no hope in his life. Currently, he can probably be regarded as a quasi-high-level god.

Not to mention quasi-high-level gods.

Even the higher gods can't do much against Saga.

"Arrogant guy."

Feeling that he was being looked down upon, Yawgmoth showed anger on his face.

"In my time and space, no matter how strong you are, there is only one ending: being perfected by me, becoming one with me, and becoming my strength."

Yawgmoth thinks highly of himself.

Although Saga felt that he was unusual, this giant dragon that came out of nowhere was definitely not his opponent, especially in his own territory.

He was originally an ancient scholar from the time and space of Dominaria, specializing in the study of biology and machinery.

Floating castles, automated bio-modified humans, and other things that could promote the progress of civilization were created by the young Yawgmoth.

Because of his brilliant wisdom and political skills, he gradually became a powerful person and a leader of civilization.

But just when Yawgmoth thought he was at the top of the world.

A planeswalker born in the Dominaria plane appeared before Yawgmoth because he admired him. He taught him the secrets of multiple planes and took Yawgmoth to visit some other planes. His original intention was to make Yawgmoth understand that the world is vast and he should not be overly obsessed with power.

But Yawgmoth's ideas were completely different from those of the planeswalkers.

He realized that even if he completely ruled Dominaria, he was just a humble speck of dust in the multiverse. If he encountered a stronger being whom he could not understand, it would be normal for him to be destroyed in an instant.

Feeling the crisis, Yawgmoth disguised himself and gained the trust of the Planeswalker, who found him a spacetime composed entirely of machines. He then killed the Planeswalker with a sneak attack, and used biological and mechanical means to completely squeeze out the Planeswalker's power. He gradually took control of the mechanical spacetime and named it Phyrexia, which also means perfection in his own civilization's language.

Yawgmoth has not forgotten his original time and space.

With his leadership authority, he lured some followers into the mechanical time and space, and used the spark oil to transform them into non-Russian creatures that were a fusion of flesh and blood and machines and only obeyed his orders.

It’s just that at the beginning, Yawgmoth was not skilled enough and exposed some opportunities.

The creatures of Dominaria were horrified and immediately severed their ties with Phyrexia.

But many years later, a more powerful Yawgmoth returned. His infiltration led to a rift between Urza and his brothers, and also brought in today's Urza, who was seeking revenge, and Saga, who was brought by Urza.

Closer to home.

To be able to grow from an ordinary mortal to the supreme ruler of the world.

Yawgmoth's heart is strong.

He was not afraid of the unfathomable dragon power emanating from Saga. He mobilized the power of the entire world and launched an attack on Saga.

"Dragon, no matter where you come from, now that you have arrived in my time and space, don't even think about leaving."

The collective carrying the will of Yawgmoth stepped on the ground.

In an instant.

Countless buildings and the earth melted and turned into black, shiny oil that was as thick as liquid.

The oil falling from the sky was like a waterfall, covering everything. The entire Phyrexian space and time seemed to have turned into a dark oily world, and Saga, with his golden scales, looked out of place in it. (End of this chapter)