The Excavation That Caused Trouble

As the legions under his command continued to advance.

Yogmoth, hidden deep within Phyrexia World, also discovered quite a few concealed problems along the way.

For example, although the Demon Judges he had created were not weak in either strength or intelligence—in fact, they could even be called very strong.

With no expense spared in their cultivation.

Basically, any Demon Judge was equivalent to a somewhat weaker novice Planeswalker, merely lacking their Special Abilities.

Thus, even at tremendous cost, he had only created three of them.

However, the Demon Judges' personalities all possessed flaws to varying degrees.

Arrogance, brutality, madness...

Although Yogmoth was somewhat dissatisfied with this phenomenon.

He had no good solution for it.

Because those deeply rooted bad habits had most likely been inherited from him, their source...

Unless he stripped the Demon Judges of their individual personalities, there was basically no hope of changing them.

And Flesh and Blood Life without personality was merely mobile chunks of meat, with less potential than those Divine Artifact creatures made entirely of metal.

So, after much deliberation.

Watching the Demon Judges in the distance command subordinates as numerous as an ant swarm, continuously moving vast quantities of supplies into Phyrexia World, Yogmoth ultimately chose to give them time to grow on their own.

This period during which they had no opportunity to enter Dominaria World could serve as troop training.

Using the blood of other worlds to temper their personalities and strength...

Time flew by.

Three hundred years passed in the blink of an eye.

Hundreds of worlds were destroyed by Phyrexia World during that time.

Nourished by countless plundered resources.

First of all, Yogmoth, as the God of Phyrexia, directly became far stronger than before.

And the forces under his command inevitably underwent explosive, exponential growth as Glistening