In a viscous and fishy blood realm, endless blood is churning here, and the cocoon of blood envelops one soul after another that used to kill, but now they no longer have the power of the soul, sleeping peacefully for eternity, and there is no afterlife, this is the result of the transaction, the transaction with the devil. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

One of the soul's eyes suddenly opened, and he awoke, as if he felt some kind of pain penetrate his body.

"Wake up, you."

"Are you commanding me? My beloved former hosts. ”

"That's right."

"You don't have the capital to trade. The tribute was also insufficient. ”

"My hatred, my anger, will be your food."

The giant batwing demon crossed his arms and looked at the resolute spirit. "Interesting. Your soul power has been exhausted, and it really intrigues me to wake up suddenly. ”

……

At the top of the Ice Dome, Ahri, Reginard, and Jax were shrinking their lines under heavy surroundment, but fortunately they were condescending and occupied a favorable position.

The massive magic sword swung in Lisandro's hand like a swarm of vampire bats, wrapping around Jax's wheeled lamppost.

Suddenly, the giant sword trembled in her hand, the extreme ice wrapped around the hilt shattered in an instant, and the magic sword shot into the air, and a huge demon appeared next to the sword, his huge dark palm grasped the magic sword and flew in one direction.

Aatrox ...... Why would it be? Lisandro looked at this series of changes, as wise as she was, but she couldn't think of a reason anyway.

……

Barbarian tribes.

Delco saw the snake pattern on the ancient sword glimmering, and knew that the matter had been leaked by Cassiopeia, maybe he really shouldn't have believed her, and the affair during his study abroad in Noxus might have been arranged by that cunning country.

But the woman did seem to be endearing no matter what.

There was a strong longing in her heart, because it was almost unattainable, so she was extraordinarily longing, even to the point of being paranoid.

The fate of such a person never pity, but makes him want to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade.

Now that Noxus has known that the barbarian king Tedamir is likely to be in danger, they must hurry, the barbarian villages do not matter whether they settle or migrate, all the barbarian villages can become armies, and the entire barbarian army can also become artisans and taverns from all walks of life.

The barbarians gathered in the middle of the village, and the makeshift houses were dismantled and pulled on the ice carts of wild boars, all armed, men, women, and children.

Someone saw a dark shadow in the sky and couldn't help but exclaim, and all the barbarians clenched their weapons and looked at the vision in the sky. The shadow grew larger and larger until his silhouette became clear, a humanoid demon with dark red and purple skin, and a crimson glow of life force energy on his abdomen, which looked like lava shining through the rocks. He spread out a pair of giant bat wings and held a strangely shaped greatsword.

"The comer is not good, defend!"

Several tribesmen had been impaled through their bodies by his greatsword, they were threaded in strings and hung from their swords, and streams of red light were like the conduits of a water pump, and the bodies of the dead quickly turned shriveled and pale.

That's a handful...... Bloodthirsty Sword!

Delco raised his family's ancient serpentine sword, the barbarians should not retreat, they stood in the wind and snow of Freljord, even if they had to fight against demons, they were not afraid.

But a chill suddenly came over him.

The giant demon seemed to be looking at him with those scarlet eyes, locking his figure from among the barbarian crowd.

"You, you, will all pay for it!"

……

Tedamir saw the great magic light falling, and his opponent seemed to be shocked by the terrifying power, it was his village, his broadsword slashed through the opponent's weapon, his muscles contracted, and ran towards the village.

When he returned to the familiar place, there were only corpses left everywhere, their pale bodies lying everywhere, on the familiar streets, on the side of the houses, which flickered in the light of the burning fire, and a huge demon with bat's wings stood in the middle of this hell on earth, staring at him, and he seemed to have waited for a long time.

Great pain suddenly pierced his body, and the greatsword pierced through his body, but it did not drain his blood, as if the magic sword had temporarily felt full.

His heart was pierced, and his lungs were pierced.

"Ah!!! I'll kill you! Tedamir lifted the broadsword in his hand, and it was small like a toy in front of the magic sword. Tedamir tugged to the side, letting the blade pierce his body open his skin. His body was shrouded in crimson steam of blood, the wounds were no longer bleeding, and the damaged heart and lungs seemed to repair their damage as they came to a standstill.

His sword clashed violently with the massive magic sword, which pierced his body again and again, each stabbing a deadly attack, but Tedamir stood tall and charged again. Again and again, until Tedamir ran out of strength and fell to the ground, still gritting his teeth to support his body and getting up, trying to use his teeth to fight the victory.

The demon laughed, puffed out his wings and floated in the air, and before leaving, he said slowly in an intoxicated tone:

"Tydamir, you are my most outstanding creature."

In the distance, Sindra's body floated in the air, three black balls of telekinetic power swirling around her.

"Finally appeared, Aatrox. It was an accident, but it wasn't the end. War College? Although I have not been able to defeat you before, I can burn your dreams to the ground. ”

……

At the summit of the Ice Dome, a horde of summoners and enforcers from the Alliance arrive to reveal the Ice Witch's affairs, but promise Lisandro that she would become one of the legitimate contenders for the throne of Freljord in accordance with the League of Legends agreement.

LeBlanc, who arrived in time, hugged the fainted Ahri, and after the burning power of the fire phoenix receded, she fell into a coma.

"It's just that the magic is exhausted, so it's not a big deal." She took off her heavy cloak and wrapped it around Ahri's body, "Thanks to the power of the immortal bird, I'm afraid the cold would have been left in her body, but now she is in danger of frostbite at any time." ”

"That's fine." Reginard crossed his arms as his mask was put back on his head. "Yorick is also handed over to you, he is joining the League of Legends on behalf of Shadow Island this time, don't treat them badly."

"Hmm." Jax said, looking at the white-robed man with complicated eyes, as if he were facing an old mirror, facing an apparition from the past...... There was once such a teenager.

"Jax, the adjudicator of the League of Legends, you have the privilege of ensuring that the purpose of the League is not distorted, that it is not controlled by the Council, and that it is loyal only to the laws of the League. Although there are many misunderstandings between us, I believe that you have not changed your original intention. "Remember that the purpose of League of Legends is not to eliminate strife, but to get the whole world to join in. Let their intrigues, their war talents, no longer rely on brutal killing performances, but only exist in the arena of virtual spirit flesh. ”

Jax nodded, he used to be like that. Maybe he has experienced too many other things, and he has seen too many things for his own selfish interests, acting against the yang and the yin, and wantonly adapting, before he grows up...... Or to say that it has fallen to the present day. Maturity or depravity, always too similar to the two.

Mature people will compromise their dreams and no longer casually try to prove the truth by death, but the degenerate will simply lose their way and forget their dreams.

"Do you want to know about you and Ahri?"

"Forget it, you can remember it for me." Reginard smiled, and he turned around, "Thank you, LeBlanc." ”

His white robe faded into the snow.

……

Are you going to die?

It's really unwilling.

Have to...... Do something.

His hands grasped the grass weakly, because the smoke of the war had left the land without grass. He didn't want to die. No one would want to die like this.

When the cup of life is mixed with the cup of magic, it creates the primordial power, time.

Returning to the spiritual power before dying, he saw an hourglass high in the sky, and he flipped it with difficulty with his invisible hand, and the sand reversed and fell......

The world began to regress, but he was no longer able to look at the regressive scenery, this magic could not be controlled, he could only continue to squeeze his spiritual power, let himself hold on for a little longer.

He was still asleep, and when he woke up, his nose was filled with the smell of grass.

"Who are you? Gentiles? He saw an uncle with a goatee, carrying a sword on his back, and wearing a peculiar suit of light armor.

He covered his head. "Hmm."

"What's going on?"

He shook his head.

"Where's your home?"

He still just shook his head.

"What's your name?"

He shook his head in silence.

"In that case, you should come to my house first." The uncle didn't say a word and carried him. "Reader? The body is strangely weak, no wonder he faints here. When you get better, I'll teach you kung fu, how can you get such a bad body, how will you please your daughter-in-law in the future? He carried him on his back and walked through the forest, his back warmed by the sun.

"Since you're a foreigner, you'll be called Jax. J-A-X, the name is not good, and I don't know many foreign names. He took out a perforated mask from his belt bag and put it on his face, and Reginard suddenly remembered a person, his name was Master Yi, and he was the resolute swordsman of Ionia. What do you think? Pretty handsome, right? Haha, I have another one here, for you, you look so weak, and you are a foreigner, you will be bullied here. I wanted to keep it for my apprentice, but he used what I had left, hahaha! Anyway, my kung fu and this outfit will be his, sooner or later. Wait until I go back, I'll introduce you, his name is Yi, his talent is good, and he is a good seedling for martial arts, but don't tell him this, when he is young, he is the easiest to be proud......"

The nagging sound is like a small worm haunting the ears, and the sound is getting farther and farther away.

……

The influence of the War College gradually spread throughout Valoran.

In addition to the two most powerful city-states, the bright and righteous Demacia, the cloudy Noxus, the ancient eastern kingdom of Ionia, and the city of technology Piltover, and its rival, the city of dark magic and alchemy, Zaun.

After the addition of Freljord and the eerie Shadow Isle of the Ice North, Shurima of the Desert God Kingdom and the inhospitable Kumang Ancient Forest in the southernmost part joined the organization.

By the way, there's Bandel City, the home of the yodelers.

The clouds of the next magical rune war are temporarily gone, and despite the constant conflict, the threat of a large-scale magical war that can shake the foundations of the plane is gradually receding, and League of Legends, the once dreamy floating city, gradually floats over this magical continent.

The War College has also become the god of war who manipulates the distribution of interests and controls the battlefield, and mortals are always willing to profit from power, but here, all shady conspiracies must always be careful......

Watch out for that person.

If the War College makes warfare fought in virtual planes, with dissenting summoners fighting with their heroic partners, adjudicating territorial disputes, and a host of other issues, like a man-made god who shrouds the world, that person is the shadow behind this light.

-- Adjudicator.

On the boulder bench of the High Council of the War College retains a large lamppost-shaped dent that was left over from a quarrel. Rarivash, who was officially succeeded as a senior councillor, kept it in perpetuity to show that the College Council was overseen and impartial, and to remind the members of every meeting that they should be careful of that person.

As for......

In the midst of a virtual battlefield.

"Jax, you bastard, you really dare to hit people, and kill so many times! I'm going to fight you! Fight! Ahri straightened her arm, the slender index finger of her right hand straightened, pointing only at Jax, the blue orb condensing beside her.

"Huh?" A smile came from under Jax's mask, and the lamppost in his hand lit up with a warm orange light to meet the attacking demon fox.