Lakstak Fortress, a legendary training ground.

The four corners of the heavy and sturdy dome are inlaid with delicate magic lamps, and the bright and brilliant light shines like a scorching sun on the wide field, reflecting the light of wisps of runes.

This legendary training ground was built by Modrian for the heroes of the realm, for training, or sparring, and occasionally he himself would come to exercise.

Whoa!

Clean, cold water flowed from the canopy, washing Modrian's body, and although he no longer had any mud and dust after becoming a legend, he still retained the habit of being an ordinary person - to take a shower frequently after exercising.

A few days ago, the bonus life energy obtained by summoning Voliber was a bit huge, and after he initially adapted to Iron Glass City, he chose to come here for the final exercise, hoping to adapt to his own strength as soon as possible.

After a few days of hard work, it can be regarded as mastering the new power, especially the thunder power given by Volibel, which is somewhat amazing.

Leaving the bathroom, Modrian casually put on his neat clothes and walked out the door.

As soon as he walked out of the door of the training ground, he saw that Zhao Xin and Zhao Xin were waiting silently: "What? Is there something important? ”

"Yes, there's an unexpected catch on Svein's side." He replied, holding a letterhead stamped with the Noxus postmark.

In the recent past, the abyssal monsters that have been ravaging in Valoran's territory have been effectively controlled due to the [Space Jamming Device (Experiment)] developed by Professor Heimerdinger, and they can almost rely on elite legionnaires to deal with ordinary abyss events.

Hearing the words of the robbery, Modrian looked surprised, took the letterhead in the robbery's hand, opened it and looked at it carefully.

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Push forward the clock by a day, Limontanlu.

Frequent Abyssal Invasions have scarred the economy of Valoran, even in Limontamlu, the former king of the Stoke Kingdom.

Whether it is a nobleman and a businessman, or an ordinary person, they live a prosperous life, or an ordinary life, all affected by the events of the abyss.

The noisy and crowded streets are no longer filled with locals or patrolling soldiers.

There were also legionnaires at the crossroads to check on them, as news had been circulated elsewhere that some dark blasphemous priests had successfully sacrificed the lives of all the townspeople in order to draw the attention of the Abyssal Consciousness.

St. Bernard's Palace.

The power building that symbolizes the old kingdom has long been controlled by the Noxian Legion, and a crimson double-edged axe banner flutters high above the palace.

Svein sat on the stone chair on the right side of the throne of the palace, looking at Peggtrick, the Lord of the Infernal Flames, with a flat expression.

The legendary lord of the Red Lotus Abyss was imprisoned in a demonic cage, his huge dragon body curled up, a little sticky and fiery blood scorching the ground along the wound, and his upside-down golden pupils were full of exhaustion.

When he subdues Petrick, he does so out of curiosity about the so-called true dragon.

Unfortunately, the results of subsequent experiments were only a slightly stronger creature.

In addition, there are also some physical enhancements related to dragon blood.

The Valoran Territory now has many different legions, and with more and more battles, the Noxian legions are no longer as advantageous as they once were.

But the Noxians never lacked a strong heart for the upward.

If dragon blood is really as rumored to be able to strengthen the physical fitness of humans, then he will arrange for Sinjid to conduct research on dragon blood potions.

Svein was confident that Sinjid, who was famous for his alchemical potions, would not disappoint him.

However, the reason why he didn't hand Petrick over to Sinjid for research was that with the news from the War Stonemasons and the Shadowstreamers, he faintly noticed that there seemed to be a little trace of man-made behind the Abyss invasion.

Svein then began a long and detailed investigation, and the secret information was gathered into his hands through Valoran's territory, and he began to sort, pick, dissect, and dissect all the information.

In the end, he found that many of the forces around Valoran Territory were far from being attacked by abyssal monsters so frequently, and even the number of abyssal rifts opened was far lower than that of Valoran Territory.

Something is not normal!

The Noxian Warlord Svein was the visionary ruler of the Noxian Empire, a visionary within the Trifali Council who led the ancient kingdom from decline to strength.

No trace escaped his attention, which was why he could take charge of an expansionist empire that was a powerful force.

Based on all the information investigating, Svein realized that there was definitely inside information in the Abyss Invasion that he was not aware of.

At the same time, Professor Heimerdinger's experimental findings were also passed on to each hero at the behest of Modrian.

"Divine power!? I smelled the shady smell. ”

Svein leaned forward, looking down at the abyssal red dragon with a cold expression.

Perhaps sensing the unknown cold invasion, the Purgatory Flame Lord Petrick couldn't help but shrink his dragon head and whispered, "Venerable Lord, I don't know what happened when I was summoned over this time?" ”

"I've told everything I know and there's absolutely nothing to hide."

Svein shook his head, his deep eyes showing no emotion: "Patience is a virtue, but it also has limits. He stretched out the demon's left hand and clenched it gently.

"Since you don't want to say it, then let's contribute one last bit of help."

"Legendary Dragon, good experimental material, I think Sinjid will be satisfied."

The light purple demon prison emitted a fluctuation that drew energy from the air and slowly turned into a stronger sealed prison.

"Wait!!"

Petrick spoke quickly, his upside-down golden pupils filled with horror.

He didn't know who Sinjid was, but when he heard the word experiment, he thought of the sensational experimental calamity created by the human spellcasters.

If given a choice, he would rather choose death.

No, death, he didn't want to choose, the memory of the Red Lotus Abyss terrified him.

He just wants to live well, even if it's ...........

Click!

In the hall of the palace, the space collapsed, and the power of azure frost filled the air through the dark cracks, and crystal snowflakes fell out of thin air.

An ancient and vast aura gradually revived, savage, wild, noble, cold, and a variety of breaths were mixed, as if there was a great existence that wanted to cross the border.

Suddenly, the dark blue frost suddenly came, completely forming a cold winter field in the palace.

And the abrupt change in front of him caught Svein's attention.

He frowned, looking at the collapsed space, with some familiar aura, like a guy who had disappeared for a long time.

"Hahahaha, I'm finally back, damn Craigie, you dare to exile me to another dimension!" The voice of anger and restraint sounded in the collapsed space, and then a tall figure stepped out of the spatial rift and appeared in the palace hall.

"Wait, I'll get my revenge!"

After venting his emotions, Frost Whisperer Ogst, who had invaded [Guy's] body, looked around, saw Svein's figure, and exclaimed, "Huh? ..... It's you..... Followers of Baron Modrian, how could you be at St. Bernal's Palace. ”

"And... You, Petrick, shouldn't you be in the Red Lotus Abyss? Why is it in the main matter plane? ”

In the center of the cold winter realm, Ogst's expression was solemn, and a faint aura of majesty rolled up pieces of frost, fluttering in the cold air, I don't know why, he had some bad premonitions.

Tea Kung Fu.

After a 'friendly' conversation, Frostwhisperer August sat unsteadily under the throne, his ice-blue hair scattered and unable to hide the gloom in his eyes.

During the period of exile by Craigie, many important things happened in the main material plane, but he missed them all, and there was no witness.

Especially when escaping from the exile space, he also wondered why his connection with the abyss was suddenly much closer, even close to substance.

It turned out that the bottomless abyss began to invade the main matter plane, which indirectly helped him break the exile and return to the main matter plane.

"Your Majesty Ogest, do you know Petrick?"

Svein glanced at the Lord of the Flames of Purgatory and looked at Ogst, he knew that this man had made an agreement with Modrian, and he was not overly embarrassed, making him realize that the current Valoran Territory was no longer what it used to be.

"Yes, we are both dragons and know each other." Ogst nodded slightly, and when he saw Petrick in the demonic prison, his heart was extremely solemn.

He was completely suppressed in the trial of the fight just now, and even if he broke out with all his might, he would not be Svein's opponent, so he accepted it when he saw it, not mentioning the previous cooperation at all, and retreating as advance, hoping to gain the friendship of Valoran.

"Humph! You're a dragon lich, I'm a real dragon, or better distinguish between them. Petrick said quietly, his curled dragon body swaying slightly.

Even the longest-lived dragons will eventually face death, and many dragons are not willing to sit idly by, and some of them will even accept the necromantic energy infused into them and use ancient transformation rituals to transform themselves into powerful undead dragon lichs.

Only the most selfish dragons will choose this path, knowing that by doing so they will sever all ties with their relatives and dragon gods.

Frostwhisperer Ogst, a powerful dragon lich active in the Twenty-First Abyss: the Winter Abyss.

But Ogst, who heard this, looked at Petrick speechlessly, is this guy's head broken? Or is the red dragon's mind full of arrogance?

"The red dragon who fell into the abyss? Hehe! ”

Ogst looked at Petrick sarcastically, unaware of the other man's annoyed look.

Then he turned his head to look at Svein and said softly, "The Red Lotus Abyss is a relatively special layer of abyss, and it cannot be treated as an ordinary abyss. ”

"It is rumored that there is a great being sleeping in it, but as for who it is, there is no way to know."

"And Petrick, he is a poor dragon, because of some conspiracy, he strayed into the Red Lotus Abyss, and finally was infected by the Abyss Consciousness and became the Abyss Red Dragon."

"Abyssal infestation?" Svein sat upright, thoughtful. He didn't want to meddle in the contradictions of the dragon clan, but the relationship was abyss, and it was worth thinking about.

The fall into the abyss spread in the main material plane is not just as simple as the meaning of the level.

Whoever falls into the abyss of no matter how difficult it is to leave. Unless there are abyssal passages to pass through, but each abyss passage is almost entirely in the hands of the overlord, and it is not easy to pass through.

The most important thing is that once you improve your strength in the abyss, you will definitely be infected by the abyss consciousness.

"These are not the main problems, if I can, I would like to meet Baron Modrian... Suzerain. Ogst said in a deep voice, the unexpected banishment had caused him to miss many things.

But with the abyss invasion he knew, it was definitely not so dull as it was in front of him.

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"Frostwhisperer Ogst, dragon lich? And the captured Abyss Red Dragon? Interesting. Modrian chuckled softly after reading the contents of the letterhead.

He didn't expect Ogst, who had disappeared for no reason, to reappear, and bring news of the Abyss invasion.

"Tell Svein to bring them over." Modrian turned his head to look at the side of him and nodded slightly: "The location is in the main castle palace." ”

With that, he left the legendary training ground and walked towards the main castle.