The sound of the cold mechanical system echoes in the ears, and the dark green data stream weaves into the retina with cards of different styles, and the corners are full of colorful colors.

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【Ding..... Congratulations to the host and get the main ship scout*10! 】

【Ding..... Congratulations to the host, you have obtained Avarosa Archer *10! 】

【Ding..... Congratulations to the host, you have obtained the building: Noxtola*1! 】

【Ding..... Congratulations to the host, you have obtained Shadowstream Disciple*20! 】

【Ding..... Congratulations to the host, Trefali Legionnaire *10! 】

【Ding..... Congratulations to the host and obtaining the building: Forge of Noxus*1! 】

【Ding..... Congratulations to the host, you have obtained Resor Garrison Soldier*10! 】

【Ding..... Congratulations to the host and obtaining the Equipment: Demon Codex*1! 】

【Ding..... Congratulations to the host, you have obtained War Mason*10! 】

【Ding..... Congratulations to the host and the Hero Card: Panson! 】

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"The Indomitable Spear Panson!"

The pale golden glow faded in his pupils, and Modrian muttered, a flush appeared on his calm face, which was the power that suppressed Urgat's feedback, and the change in expression caused by the slight loss of emotional control.

Magical Cat Yuumi? Well..... It's a cute magical creature, but you can't expect it to be so powerful that it can give back, at least for Modrian's current form.

And the power of Ergarte's feedback has made Modrian already vaguely see the misty legendary road, close at hand, but he can't touch it, it seems that it is only one step away, so he can't wait to choose to summon, looking forward to the arrival of a new hero.

【Hero Card: Pan Sen】!

This is a darker card, covered with a silver-gray texture, with strong traces of war, but there is a bright golden light blooming on the top of the card, as if it means something, and the most attractive thing is the blurred figure in the center, revealing a majestic battle intent.

To be honest, Modrian was surprised, the memory of his past life was still there, and he was deeply aware of the horror of Panson, not only in terms of strength, but also in his own will, and what he insisted on: mortality.

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Titan's Peak, the top of the world on the Valoran continent.

Composed entirely of hard rocks, this towering mountain is bathed in the scorching sun all year round and forever looks down on the mountains beneath its feet.

The sky around the Giant God Peak shimmered with astral entities at all times.

A scorching sun, several bright moons, constellations, planets, comets that flow in the night, and many stars are arranged in a variety of beautiful scenes.

Born on the steep hills of the Titan Peak, Atrius was named after a star in the night sky, and that brilliant star was part of the constellation 'Panson' of the god of war.

From a very young age, he knew that fighting was his destiny. He trains, like many children in the tribe, with the goal of joining Lahorak, the military order of Lakhorak.

Never the most powerful or skilled samurai, Atrids somehow persevered, standing up with blood and bruises after each round of the fight.

During his time in training, he developed a fierce confrontation with his contemporaries, a recruit of the same generation, Pyras. But no matter how many times Atrius was thrown to the stone, he got back to his feet again. His unrelenting tenacity made Pyras look at it differently, and the blood they shed on the training ground forged a true brotherhood.

Atrius and Pyras were invaded by barbarians during a patrol, and only the two of them survived the entire Lakol patrol. When the Sun Spirits refused to crusade against the invaders, Atridus and Pyras vowed to claim the power of the Stars themselves, and they decided to climb to the top of the Titan Peak.

Like many who came before them, they underestimated the brutality of the climb. Before Pyras reached the summit, his life was like a candle in the wind, and finally it was wiped out with a slight tremble. When the sky opens and only Atreus remains, he will be the carrier of the divine astral spirit, and he will have the power to take revenge.

But it was not a man who returned to the Rakol tribe, but a war star spirit with a spear and a round shield, the Pansen himself.

He ruled that Atreus was ineligible because he was a warrior who had been defeated repeatedly, so it had completely taken away his body and used it to achieve his goal, a task that was too difficult for a mortal.

Sealed into the farthest corners of his mind, Atrius could only be seen through vague visions of the astral spirit roaming the world, searching for the Darkspawn, the living weapons created in ancient times.

Later, in a fit of rage, Pan Sen joins a battle not far from the Giant God Peak, and what awaits him is the Dark Spawn Sword Demon Aatrox, who is chasing the top of the Divine Peak. The battle swept from the ground to the sky, sweeping through the armies of humans below...... In the end, the impossible happened.

The Darkspawn's god-killing blade stabbed into Panson's chest, carving a sword into the war constellation in the sky.

But as the star spirit faded, Atrice, the one it considered weak, awoke again. He was pierced by Aatrox's blade, and the power of the astral weapon was waning, and he gasped and spat at the darkborn's face. Aatrox sneered, leaving Atrius where he was.

A few hours later, when the ravens began to fall, Atridis resisted the pain and rose again, staggering back to the Rakol tribe, leaving a blood-stained path in his wake. After a lifetime of failure, his will to survive and the anger of his betrayal were enough to delay his death, even if it had taken away the god of war himself.

Atrius wakes up in the home of Pyras, who nurses his wounds with his widow Iura. There, Atridus understood that he had spent his life looking up at the stars, but had never thought about the world under them. Mortals are different from the gods, and mortals fight because they have no choice because they know that death is always waiting. He saw this resilience in all of his life, because the threat of death never ended.

Indeed, barbarian invaders are now threatening the settlements of the Lakore to the north, including the farms of Iura. Although it would take months for Atrius to recuperate before he could lift his spear, he decided to put an end to the scourge himself. Eventually, he set off with the dim weapon left behind by the Star Spirit.

However, when he arrived, he found that his enemy had been attacked. From their screams and the heavy smell of blood...... Atrius knew they were facing Aatrox.

Atrius realized that it was Aatrox who drove the barbarians to the Giant's Peak. Though he had seen them as enemies, they were no different from the Rakuls—mortals torn by strife caught between two greater powers. Atres shares the same grudge against the Darkspawn and the Star Spirits. They're all the same. They are all problems in themselves.

Atrius stood between the barbarians and Aatrox. The Darkspawn recognized the scarred shield and spear as belonging to the fallen Star Spirit, and sneered at him—now that Atrius had no power for Panson, what hope? He fell to his knees under Aatrox's attack, but when Atrius heard the shouts of those around him, his will ignited the spear of the Star Spirit. With a struck leap, he slashed off the sword-wielding arm of the Darkspawn.

Both the sword and the Darkspawn fell to the ground, and only Atreus stood firmly, seeing his namesake star come back to life in the sky.

While Atrius often wanted to return to Iura's farm, he had made a vow that day to fight the Star Spirits, the Ascendants, the Demons, and any overly powerful beings, as they would only destroy.

He abandoned his original name and became the new Panson - the Astral Spirit's equipment is now infused with a new will to fight, and can only burn in the face of death.

Panson's divinity is gone, and the god of war must be reborn among mortals.

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The cards with a silver-gray glow shattered in the air, disintegrating into bits of silver light, depicting a complex six-pointed star array on the ground like a spear, and then a touch of heavy as a mountain, but with an extremely sharp aura, appeared in the secret room.

Click!

The air trembled, and the forbidden magic array of the dome could not withstand the overflowing breath, and the crystal clear magic crystal shattered into pieces and fell down, reflecting the cracked walls.

The crimson mist was filled, and Svein stepped out, the black cloak he wore behind him was windless, and bursts of crows whispered out, soaring around the circle, suppressing the overflowing aura as much as possible.

Outside the fortress of Lakstak, the dark night crawled into the sky, a cyan breeze blew, and the figure of Cana appeared, looking down at the faint stinging aura in the direction of the secret room, and couldn't help but want to overflow the fortress.

"It's ......."

The color of doubt disappeared in her eyes, and Jana's expression was slightly condensed, her hands were spread, calling for the green wind between heaven and earth, densely covering the sky above the fortress, as if the delicate and transparent canopy covered the extremely fierce aura that wanted to pierce the sky.

The ubiquitous cyan breeze swept into the chamber along the cracks, contrasting with the crimson mist, forcibly suppressing the energy that was constantly surging within the six-pointed star array.

A shuddering roar resounded in the air, and white ripples suddenly appeared, dispersing the cyan breeze and crimson mist that surged into the six-pointed star array.

As if sensing something, Pan Sen in the star array consciously self-converged, and then used a spear and shield to open the door that appeared in the center of the star array.

"The gods are dead, but mortals are forever!"

The thick and steady voice sounded in his ears like the thunder of a cauldron, and Modrian stared at the fading six-pointed star array, and Pan Sen's figure was revealed.

The pale golden helmet wrapped around the head, the shirtless upper body was wrapped around the torn blue cloak, a little dust stained on it, and the two hands held a dull spear and shield, with a hideous style, with an extreme sense of sharpness and a heavy sense of solidity, respectively, which were the weapons left by the war star spirits.

What really caught Modrian's attention was the fatal wound from his left chest to his right abdomen, which could be seen to be shocking even if it condensed.

There are also rune marks on the body that are extremely dim.

"If I'm not mistaken, Panson is based on the prototype of the ancient Spartan warrior. The Spartans traditionally held a shield in their right hand and a spear in their left hand, as they needed to use the shield of their right hand to protect their neck and thighs from damage to their hearts. ”

Modrian thought inwardly, and from the hideous scars, he could also see the fierceness of the battle between the War Star Spirit and the Darkspawn Sword Demon Aatrox, who was holding the Godkiller Blade, slashed the shield and left a fatal wound.

Click! Click!

Pan Sen stepped out of the six-pointed star array, looked around at the many heroes in the secret room, and immediately walked up to Modrian, took off his helmet, revealing a calm and determined face, with golden rune marks engraved on both sides of his head.

"My lord, Pan Sen greets you."

Modrian smiled, wanting to say something welcome, but the unexpected happened, and the majestic life energy from Pan Sen overflowed in his body, completely tearing through the fog of the legendary road for him, and clearly saw a road flowing with blood.

The crimson blood soaked the skin, and the terrifying surging life energy frantically washed the already powerful body, little by little, everywhere, baptizing blood vessels, organs, muscles, bones, etc., and then flowing back into the depths of the body, and the overflowing violent energy blew away Yuumi who was staying at his shoulder.

"Wow, what's going on? Breakthrough? Yuumi panicked and soared into the air with the Golden Dome, wandering around Modrian.

Darius and Galen, who were standing behind them, retracted their eyes full of fanatical intent, and they could no longer maintain a silent posture since they saw Panson.

The story of the Indomitable Spear Panson spread across the Valoran continent, especially the sword-wielding arm of Aatrox's madman with a mortal body.

But the timing was not right, Mordrian's anomaly made them wary, and the smell of crimson blood stirred in the air.

Svein's expression moved slightly, and the thick red mist slowly filled the secret room, and together with the cyan breeze, it surrounded Modrian's body, forming a forbidden space and preventing the qi from leaking.

Unlike Pan Sen, Modrian's energy surge at the moment, within their tolerance range, can perfectly seal the aura.

"Hey, Pan Sen, you said that the Giant God Peak has ..... Cat Star Spirit? ”

Yuumi left Modrian, who was in a breakthrough state at the moment, floated in front of Pan Sen, and asked, "Do you think it is possible for me to be recognized by the Star Spirit?" ”

"Star Spirit? That's illusory, and mortals shouldn't be treated as pets by the gods. Pan Sen looked at the cat in front of him and said in a deep voice, his tone sounding very flat, but everything that had happened left a deep mark on his heart.

"They see war in the sky, but they see only killing on the earth."

Immediately, he no longer bothered with Yuumi, but clenched his spear and shield, and guarded the central Modrian with Darius, Galen, and Ash in four corners.

"Okay, I'm still looking forward to the cat star spirit..... Maybe the Fish Fish Star Spirit can do the same...."

Hearing Panson's words, Yuumi suddenly lay weakly on the magic tome, his forelimbs moving, and gently floated to the vault of the secret room, and the protective magic power was displayed, descending on Modrian's body.

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