Abyss Demon of All Realms

Even if it follows the original fate route, it will become stronger countless times.

This will not change in any way.

Just like those surfers, after being pushed to the peak by the waves, they will be photographed by the waves.

The higher they stand at the top, the greater the risk they take when they fall.

If you don't pay attention, it is quite normal for Yawgmoth to belch in an instant in the future.

But right now, facing an opponent who suits her very well, Orshaga naturally doesn't intend to let him hang up like this.

Moreover, he was a little dismissive of Yawgmoth's goal.

It's just a rebellion against a single world, what kind of villain is this?

As an outstanding genius, you have to take a long-term view, and if you want to do it, you have to do it big!

'From now on, you will be my tool man! '

With such thoughts in mind, Olshaga couldn't help but cast a question to Yawgmoth, "I appreciate you, you must be my dog!" ' gaze.

At this moment, facing his silent and loving gaze, even though Yawgmoth, an old villain, did not observe Orshaga, he shivered inexplicably under the inexplicable premonition of instinct. !

There was a kind of madness in my heart, 'Someone wants to harm me! ! 'a feeling of!

His brows were immediately frowned, and even the dissection experiment in his hands stopped immediately.

I started to think about how to ensure my own safety and which villain wanted to harm me!

Then, in such a serious manner, he listed a series of preparation plans in his mind.

Among them, the group of subordinates who are convinced in face and in heart are particularly important to him.

It made him more determined to make all those guys into flesh and blood artifact creatures!

I don't know at all, the source of my uneasiness is standing nearby at this moment, watching me inhumanely on the spot...

Just like that, under the watchful eyes of Orshacana's silent presence.

Time begins to pass day by day...

During this period, whenever Yawgmoth's thinking fell into a bottleneck, and he encountered technical difficulties, he was unable to break through for a long time.

Olshaga would considerately use all kinds of concealed methods to secretly induce him to help him out of the predicament.

By the way, some inducements were made to Yawgmoth's research direction.

In his opinion.

The Yawgmoth in front of him is a tool man with good potential. I have to customize him, and I can't let him grow randomly~

Under such circumstances, the existence of Yawgmoth is a great tragedy.

The direction of progress and the results of research are all carried out with the approval of Orshaka.

Once he formed his own foundation based on this.

Then he will be in a defenseless state against Orshaga...

Finally, more than 50 years later.

As the integration of Yawgmoth and [Phyrexian World] entered a certain stage, he gradually acquired some characteristics similar to gods, and Olshaga also secretly induced him to be sensitive to [Sparkling Oil] The transformation has reached a critical stage.

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[Phyrexia World] - the fifth floor.

Here is a huge ocean composed of countless [Sparkling Oil].

Countless [Sparkling Oil] shining with a strange luster, just like boiling magma, constantly bubbling.

Stand on the metal platform at the edge.

Yawgmoth, who had to wear protective clothing in the past, dared to approach here, after licking his tongue, said to himself with a somewhat excited expression:

"The day has finally come..."

At this moment, not only was he not wearing protective clothing, he was even naked.

The whole body is filled with various strange characters engraved with special paint patterns, which are connected with the giant ceremonies with similar shapes on the surrounding ground as a whole.

During these years.

Yawgmoth has tried various methods to manipulate 【Sparkling Oil】.

But none of them worked well.

It wasn't until not long ago that he came up with a special idea!

That is to take advantage of the opportunity to integrate [Phyrexia World], and use the power stored in [Phyrexia World] for a long time to integrate your own consciousness into [Sparkling Oil]!

In this way, after becoming one with [Sparkling Oil], which has no self-awareness and is just a special germ.

Naturally, I will also have the ability to manipulate [Sparkling Oil] and [Sparkling Oil Infected Body]!

This is an extremely dangerous scheme.

Take the initiative to immerse your consciousness into [Sparkling Oil] that can infect your mind?

There is only a slight difference on the way.

Then Yawgmoth would directly become a complete lunatic!

But on the contrary, it also represents huge and incomparable benefits.

Yawgmoth had a hunch in his heart that as long as he could succeed, he would fully possess the conditions to become a god!

Become the true god of the entire [Phyrexian World] and all [Shimmering Oil Infected Body]!

This kind of temptation is simply an irresistible temptation for him who is arrogant and arrogant by nature, but now he is trapped here, with an extremely longing for revenge in his heart!

So, even though the stakes are staggeringly high.

But after a series of preparations, he officially started to implement the plan...

With the fusion ceremony held.

Severe pain began to emerge!

Not only limited to flesh and blood, they are like countless grinding machines, constantly grinding Yawgmoth's soul...

It directly made the skin on his face twitch as if it were twitching continuously, as if there were hundreds of millions of earthworms burrowing in it!

In that expression of extreme pain, Yawgmoth's skin began to turn a little bit red.

In just over ten seconds, it was like a cooked prawn, it was a bit scary red!

Then, under the effect of the ritual, his body was lifted by an inexplicable force, and gradually moved to the sky above the [Sparkling Oil Sea].

His hair, eyeballs, teeth...

As if it was ice cream that was being exposed to the sun, it began to melt from the outside to the inside, turning into a thick turbid slurry, which slowly flowed into the hotter and hotter [Sea of ​​Sparkling Oil] below...

In this slow and painful process.

Yawgmoth's body couldn't stop trembling slightly crazily. Most of his face was dissolved, and at first glance, it looked like a ghost, and there was even more resentment.

'Rebecca, Rebecca...'

Below, Orshaka standing on the metal steps witnessed such a scene.

That face that looked calm most of the time couldn't help showing a little sniggering.

"Let me help you~~"

Follow his words.

Wisps of crimson blood that looked like pulpy crystals, like small red snakes winding forward, centered on Orshaga and gradually extended to the [Sparkling Oil Sea] that was merging with Yawgmoth... …

At this moment, under the interference of the fusion ceremony that Orshaga had secretly raised the level of pain.

Yawgmoth, who was suffering round after round of cramps and peeling, was in no mood to feel the surrounding situation carefully.

Without knowing anything, he slowly integrated those slender red snakes from Orshaga, which contained the opponent's will, into his body and the depths of his soul...

Chapter 622: God of Phyrexia

What Olshaga said before to help her was not just a joke.

When the red snakes that came from him were fused unconsciously by Yawgmoth.

Orshaga's will, like a shadowless and invisible hand, turned into a virus that broke through the source code protection, and was directly embedded in Yawgmoth's soul and body.

Based on this.

Orshaga gained control over the opponent's body and soul.

Start to intervene in the other party's fusion process without the other party's awareness.

During this period, the fusion ceremony, which originally contained a large number of his dark hands, did not have any rejection reaction due to the addition of outsiders.

In other words, the other party is completely a model of opening the door to offer treasures, and Olshaga took over the control perfectly without any resistance.

Everything seems to be so natural, there is no obstacle at all.

It went so smoothly that even Yawgmoth could not help crying after seeing it...

He himself was not so successful...

that's it.

Yawgmoth's originally established fusion formula and result began to detour to another completely different branch option under the intervention of Orshaga.

The other party, who didn't notice it, was like a ball of plasticine held in his palm, which could only be randomly rounded and flattened without any choice...

a few days later.

The figure that was suspended in the midair had disappeared.

It became strands of turbid pus, which completely merged into the tumbling oil vortex below.

And the entire [Phyrexian World] also continued to vibrate and resonate during this long process.

Countless residents living in it were turned on their backs, and all kinds of fixed buildings and equipment were in a mess, collapsed and collapsed in pieces, reduced to pieces of ruins full of metal debris...

Just when everyone thought this was a sign that the world was about to be destroyed, and there was no reason for him to survive.

gradually.

It was found that many areas that were originally either shiny or covered with rust.

I don't know when it started, but somehow it started to get wet.

In the end, wisps of [Sparkling Oil] shining with strange luster, in the fear of everyone, slowly seeped out continuously, and began to seep into [Phyrexia World] from all directions or concealed areas like raindrops and air. Or isolated corners, spread wildly, and included many areas that had not been infected with [Sparkling Oil] in the past.

Under such a situation, even if there are many strong people struggling to resist, but under the overall changing trend of the world, they are like ants trying to be a cart, and they are directly forcibly run over...

After a while, all the residents and things in the whole world were infected by [Sparkling Oil] without distinction.

So far, the entire [Phyrexian World] no longer has a shelter in the conventional sense...

Even the world itself has begun to undergo changes in time, space and structure...

As the manipulator behind the scenes, Olshaga showed a smile unaffected by seeing such a scene happen.

Standing in the depths of the overwhelming [Sparkling Oil], he couldn't help showing a look of anticipation.

at the same time.

He still didn't stop what he was doing now, and continued to modify Yawgmoth.

Shape Yawgmoth in the direction he needs.

In this process.

The other party's consciousness, way of thinking, and even memory... were all adjusted little by little.

In order to avoid the intervention of the consciousness of the plane, Orshaga did not directly manipulate Yawgmoth, but completely transformed it in all directions...

Dozens of days passed.

The [Phyrexian World], which was originally in constant internal turmoil, has returned to calm or dead silence at some point.

Not only is there no sound of speech, movement, or even breathing.

Only, huge irregular bubbles spread all over the place.