Urza - Tracks Phyrexian Across Blind Eternities

A sea of raging energies broke over Urza in a kaleidoscopic wash. It permeated his mind and nearly drowned his consciousness. As certain as Urza was that there must be a fundamental pattern to this chaos, underlying everything, it remained of such a magnitude that even the planeswalkers could not comprehend it. Propelling his mind through the chaos on will alone, the ‘walker was trailing a Phyrexian. He followed a dark beacon—the characteristic pattern left by a Phyrexian portal device. He pursued a trail left by the creature he now pursued—and would destroy.

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Without its siren’s sound, the negator had chosen flight—to report its partial success back to its masters, no doubt.

Urza was not about to allow that to happen. His mind piercing the veil, Urza drew his body into form and set foot down upon a strange plane. For a moment he thought he remained partway into the chaos between worlds, the steel-gray skies cascading with the same energy as did the void. The clouds were real enough, roiling in strange winds, and the ground firm beneath his feet—though he sensed its potential for treacherous footing.

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Bloodlines, Chapter 25