Dilong

"Tell me, what are your choices now?"

Hearing the golden dragon's calm and indifferent whisper, waves of instability arose in Wu Jin's heart.

Is what he said true or false?

If it is fake, why do I feel unspeakable panic and throbbing? If it is true, can such a thing really be done, destroying all time and space?
Based on his own understanding, Wu Jin felt that Saga's words were not very realistic. However, facing this golden dragon, although he was unwilling to believe it rationally, his emotional and sharp intuition overwhelmed his rationality with an overwhelming force, forcing Wu Jin to believe it.

There were only wrong names, not wrong nicknames.

Wu Jin can be called a spirit dragon. His intuition and spiritual perception far exceed other creatures of the same level, allowing him to survive many dangers.

Now, in the face of Saga's question, Wu Jin's intuition, which he was proud of, had told him the most appropriate answer.

long silence.

The elder dragon mage sighed for his life, and finally chose to trust the keen intuition on which he relied for survival.

If you reject Saga, even if all time and space will not be destroyed, something terrible will definitely happen and you will not be able to stop it.

Not much was said.

An ordinary dragon scale below Wu Jin's neck flew up, spinning towards Saga, emitting a hazy glow and rapidly expanding. When it fell into Saga's hands, it had turned into half a stone tablet that was broken but revealed an aura of vicissitudes.

"You are a smart dragon and made the right choice."

Saga chuckled, his eyes sweeping over Ugin and Nicol Bolas: "I won't take your things for nothing. I'll keep my word. The plane of Phyrexia now belongs to you."

Just like the physique of different dragons cannot be generalized.

Although there are many time and space in the Planeswalker Multiverse, they cannot be generalized. There are valuable time and space, and there are also barren and useless time and space. The Phyrexian time is undoubtedly of extremely high value, otherwise Yawgmoth would not choose to take root here, and he would not be able to develop into a behemoth.

A world composed entirely of various metal elements.

It is special and extraordinary. Even an old travel wizard with rich experience in time and space travel will be amazed by this place.

"Half of the Primordial Dragon's spell is useless to me, so it's good to get Phyrexia."

"But preferably a whole Phyrexia."

Nicol Bolas's eyes flickered obscurely, and he turned to look at his brother, with a murderous gleam in his eyes.

Saga had said before that the Phyrexian time and space would be directly handed over to himself and Ugin. As for how the two elder dragons would deal with it afterwards, Saga was indifferent.

Wu Jin, ah Wu Jin, my damned brother.

This time and space belongs to me, and I will snatch the part that belongs to you from you!

While Nicol Bolas was thinking about how to snatch the Phyrexian plane from Ugin, Ugin looked up at the calm and composed golden dragon, hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Sir, I am not interested in the Phyrexian plane."

Elder Long asked tentatively, "Can you exchange it for another gift?"

In this situation, they still make demands.

Sagalong raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "You are quite courageous."

At the same time, the two stone tablets suspended in the dragon's claws were attracted to each other like magnets. They came together and became complete. The twisted and complicated runes on the surface of the stone tablets, which revealed a mysterious charm, all lit up slightly.

Having gotten what he wanted, Saga was in a good mood and continued to say to Wu Jin: "But you are lucky, because I am in a good mood now and don't mind agreeing to your request."

The voice paused for a moment, and the golden dragon raised its chin slightly and said calmly: "Tell me, what gift do you want?"

Ugin had not yet answered.

Nicol Bolas was getting impatient and interrupted, "Sir, I would like to exchange for another gift as well."

It’s not that the Phyrexian plane is bad.

It's just that Nicol Bolas desires something else more, such as how to transcend the current level and gain the same power as Saga.

Nicol Bolas has traveled through many planes of time over the long years. His only pursuit is to constantly strengthen himself. At first, when he first became a planeswalker, his progress was very fast, but then it gradually slowed down as his strength grew. To this day, Nicol Bolas has not made any significant progress for thousands of years.

Although he was unwilling to admit it deep down in his heart, Nicol Bolas knew that even a genius like himself had reached a limit that would be difficult to break through without extraordinary means.

And the golden dragon in front of him at this moment was extremely majestic and mysterious. Just one of its moves could make him feel the fear of death. This was definitely not a power that a creature at the same level as himself could possess. The other party's life level was definitely far beyond his own.

To this end, Nicol Bolas hopes to get a way to be promoted from Saga.

however.

Saga did not let Nicol Bolas have his way.

The golden dragon turned its head, and there was a hint of displeasure in its eyes that made Nicol Bolas' heart palpitate.

"Did I let you talk?"

"........."

Damn it, I should have brought that up before Ugin.

Nicol Bolas was slightly shocked, but after thinking for a moment, he gritted his teeth, lowered his head slightly, and said, "Sir, please forgive my offense. I am willing to pay a higher price for this."

Ignored this tactless guy.

Saga looked at Wugin again, motioning him to continue. Wugin considered his words for a moment, then continued, "On the plane of Zendikar, I once worked with other planeswalkers to seal three powerful and strange monsters ten thousand years ago. However, as time passed, the seal gradually weakened, and those three monsters had extraordinary adaptability. I am afraid that the same sealing method will no longer work."

The dragon's eyes reflected a golden dragon with a calm face and shining scales. Wu Jin took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "I hope you can help me get rid of those three monsters, and give me the opportunity to see your extraordinary power."

The plane of Zendikar sounded familiar.

Isn't it that space-time where the magic power is extremely rich and the sky and the earth seem to be alive?

Saga was thoughtful.

Those cubic crystals suspended in the time and space of Zendikar are engraved with dragon runes. Urza had previously speculated that they might be the work of an elder dragon or a planeswalker. His guess was right. It was indeed the work of an elder dragon planeswalker.

"I have been to the plane of Zendikar and discovered the seal that exists there."

Under Wu Jin's hopeful gaze, Saga nodded slightly and said calmly: "The sealed objects inside are not worth mentioning. I can easily remove them for you. Just as you wish."

Wu Jin was overjoyed when he heard that Saga agreed to his request.

"I admire your kindness."

On the other side, Nicol Bolas glared at Wu Jin fiercely, but remained silent and said nothing more.

Until Saga's gaze turned.

"What about you? What do you want?"

Today I am really a good dragon, magnanimous and not caring about trivial matters. The blood of the golden dragon is flowing in my body... Saga remained calm on the surface and looked at Nicol Bolas quietly.

Nicol Bolas was stunned for a moment, then overjoyed.

"I long for power, but I have not made any progress in tens of thousands of years. I only hope that you can give me some pointers and let me know that I have not reached my limit..."

Want a higher level of power?
Without avoiding Wu Jin who was looking at him curiously, Saga uttered two words lightly.

"Belief?"

Nicol Bolas's eyes changed and he fell into deep thought.

There is a concept of faith in the Planeswalker multiverse, but most of them are limited to the indigenous beliefs of a certain time and space, and no powerful gods have been born as a result. The Planeswalkers, who are as powerful as gods, naturally look down on the power of faith and have not studied it in depth.

But since this is what Saga said, we must take it seriously.

Although it was only their first meeting and they had only exchanged a few words, Nicol Bolas felt that given the other party's demeanor, there was no need and absolutely no need to deceive him.

"If the power of faith is beneficial to me, I will need to change my style of doing things. I can no longer hide behind the scenes. I need to show my reputation in different time and space and gather faith."

Immediately, Nicol Bolas looked at Ugin, a little annoyed.

The information he had risked his life to obtain was directly heard by Ugin because Saga didn't take it seriously. Nicol Bolas felt a little resentful, but since he couldn't offend Saga, he would definitely take his anger out on his hateful brother.

Sooner or later, I'll teach you a lesson.

But now I have more important things to do - collecting faith.

Suppress the anger in your heart.

Nicol Bolas said goodbye to Saga: "Sir, if there is nothing else, please allow me to leave here first."

Saga waved his paw nonchalantly.

Nicol Bolas breathed a sigh of relief and used the spark again. This time, the dragon pattern attached to the crystal wall of the plane did not continue to block him, and Nicol Bolas' figure suddenly disappeared.

Faith... Wu Jin chewed over the word in his mind, but did not think about it deeply.

He also attached great importance to the information revealed by Saga, but at present Ugin was more concerned about the three monsters sealed in the Zendikar space and time.

"In order for you to better clean up those monsters, please let me tell you some information about them."

Wujinlong said solemnly, "In the ancient times that are difficult to trace back, there were those monsters. The first planeswalkers who discovered them called them—Ozachi."

Ozach?
Saga's eyes moved.

What a coincidence, isn't this the powerful monster mentioned in the Planeswalker's Notebook that I got? And according to the description, it is most likely a creation of the Void Lords similar to the Old Gods in the Azeroth multiverse.

"There are many Ozachi, but there are only three of them. Although they are of the same kind, their abilities, strengths, behaviors, and habits are all completely different."

"They are Emrakul, the Wound of Eternity, Ulamo, the Endless Cycle, and Kozilek, the Butcher of Truth."

These three names...

The god of the sky, the god of the sea, and the god of living things that many intelligent creatures in the Zendikar space-time believe in?
How foolish it is to believe in the sealed void monster as a god. No wonder the seal set by Wu Jin is weakening rapidly.

"Behind these void creations, is there only one void lord, or multiple ones?"

Saga was thoughtful.

As expected, the Planeswalker Multiverse has long been targeted by the Void Lords, and my Void clone is about to arrive.

(End of this chapter)