Gu Fu showed no sign of relief as he watched the infectious creatures on the battlefield. Though they had caused his side some minor trouble, the situation as a whole remained under control.
That was because those special gateways formed of black shadows were still endlessly releasing all manner of infectious creatures.
Not only did they show no sign of decline,
they also displayed no intention of dealing with the spell barriers that could weaken their strength.
From beginning to end, they had endured the interference of White Mana and forcibly engaged Dominaria World's forces in a mad battle.
They even looked as though they were throwing their lives away!
But Gu Fu did not believe Phyrexia World would truly be so easy to deal with.
As far as he knew,
there were already 6,858 victim worlds that had been thoroughly investigated.
Without a single exception,
they had all been utterly exterminated by Phyrexia World.
Only a tiny number of those who had fled in time had managed to survive.
It could be said that Phyrexia World was already a massive malignant tumor in the multiverse!
Even if Dominaria World failed to defeat it now, groups upon groups of Planeswalkers would go and stamp it out someday in the near future.
But by then, facing Yogmoth after he had completely become the King of Darkness, the losses would likely be far greater than anyone imagined!
Therefore, if possible, Gu Fu would much rather defeat him at this critical juncture.
And beyond that reason,
Yogmoth's extraordinarily unusual fate had also drawn his attention.
As an expert skilled in fate, Gu Fu perceived Yogmoth's existence as a gigantic vortex in the river of destiny, one that devoured everything!
It was constantly expanding with mad abandon!
And as the invasion of Dominaria World