When the members of the Dimir synagogue noticed the figure of the Prince of Darkness, they all showed greedy or evil smiles.

A few of the more daring ones even surrounded him, obviously intending to rob this "fat sheep".

After all, the weapons and equipment on Grea's body, if you use a little magic to detect them, you will find that they are out-and-out artifacts.

"Hey! Boy! If you're smart enough to hand over all the valuable things you have on you, we might be able to spare your life."

A masked man dressed as an assassin pulled out a gleaming dagger and threatened fiercely.

"Pfft hahaha!"

The goddess of the night couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Because she really couldn't imagine where these mortals got the courage to rob a terrifying divine power and planeswalker who had the ability to kill gods.

"I advise you not to seek death!"

Graia was obviously a little embarrassed by Shar's laughter, and instantly released a terrifying murderous aura.

Bang!

Accompanied by the crisp sound of a dagger falling to the ground without holding it firmly, a guy was immediately frightened and collapsed on the ground, shaking violently uncontrollably.

But the leading man didn’t know whether it was because he didn’t believe in evil or because he felt he had lost face. He immediately shouted to the surrounding accomplices: “Don’t be afraid! Let’s kill him together...”

Before he could finish speaking, the Prince of Darkness raised his hand and pointed lightly.

moment!

The man's body dried up and died at a speed visible to the naked eye, eventually turning into a corpse without any vitality or moisture.

When the others saw this, they quickly realized that they had encountered a "hard fight", and they all dropped their weapons and ran away.

But how could Greia, who was already murderous, let go of these guys who dared to offend her?

You must know that he is an out-and-out evil camp. He does things like killing creatures more frequently than eating and drinking.

As soon as the members of the Dimir synagogue took a few steps, they felt a wave of coldness and darkness surrounding them, and then their vitality and body temperature quickly disappeared.

In the end, everything that could be called alive in this alley disappeared, leaving only corpses that were as dry as mummies everywhere.

And their souls were twisted into a large number of shadows without intelligence.

"Well done. You are getting better and better at controlling the energy of the shadow plane." Shar, the goddess of the night, praised without hesitation.

"They are just some insignificant mortals, no big deal. Let's go, let's go visit my father's disciples and another woman who is close to him first."

Greia quickly took out a magic map and lightly clicked on his location on it.

In less than half a second, his name appeared directly on the map.

Obviously, he was telling Sancho and Nahiri of his arrival in this way.

In less than two or three minutes, Sancho appeared first and asked breathlessly: "Why are you here? Didn't I say last time that if there is nothing particularly important, don't disturb me?"

"Sorry, things have changed. To be precise, the War of the Spark has begun."

The Prince of Darkness gave the reason straightforwardly.

But Sancho held his forehead and complained: "Damn it! Of course I know that the War of Sparks has started. Because of this, we have to keep the distance as much as possible so that I can play an role at the critical moment."

"But I need your help." Greya said expressionlessly.

"What kind of help?"

Sancho asked quickly.

"I need all the information I need on Liliana the Necromancer. I figured you'd have details about her since you've been in Ravnica for so long, right?"

The Dark Prince made his request just as quickly.

"Here, this is what you want."

Sancho instantly copied a memory from his brain, then threw it to the other party, then activated the teleportation magic and disappeared without a trace.

Without any hesitation, Grea directly stuffed this memory into her mind.

In less than a second, he figured out Liliana's life experience and experience, as well as the secret agreement reached with Zuo Si many years ago.

"So that's it! My father actually started planning the War of Sparks at that time..."

The Prince of Darkness was undoubtedly extremely shocked by this.

You must know that at that time Zuo Si was just an ordinary planeswalker, but he was already planning to challenge Nicol Bolas to reach the top of all planeswalkers and become the strongest.

Just as he was silently digesting this information and what effect Liliana's betrayal could have at the critical moment, the Lithomancer suddenly appeared at the end of the alley.

As a breeze blew by, Nasilina's short silver hair suddenly flew, and her whole body exuded a certain temperament that could not be described in words.

Especially the slightly upturned corners of his mouth and the aggression hidden in his seemingly casual steps made Correa feel a little uncomfortable.

Because this is the woman with the strongest personality among all the women he has seen who has a close relationship with Zuo Si, bar none.

Even Talona, ​​the goddess of natural cycles with powerful divine power, is slightly inferior in comparison.

"Are you Nahiri, the Lithomancer?" the Prince of Darkness narrowed his eyes and asked.

Nahiri nodded playfully: "Yes, that's me. If I guess correctly, you should be the eldest son Soth once mentioned?"

"Well, yes, I'm glad to see you. Because according to my father's description, you are his senior, and you also have the same mentor."

When saying these words, Grea took the initiative to put one hand on her chest and bowed slightly to show respect.
Chapter completed!