Looking out the window at Fort Digwo under the gray sky, Modrian frowned slightly, the atmosphere before the war was pervasive in Fort Digva, and Noxian soldiers patrolling and scouting could be seen everywhere.

On the way back, he and Darius discussed the next situation, if nothing else, the strength he exposed would be feared by many people, and it would also make some people in the shadows try their best to kill him.

Not only the veins of refined iron in the Lenwall Mountains, but also the level of threat posed by himself and the forces under his command, after all, no pioneer knight possessed a force as terrifying as he was.

"It seems that if you have to prepare early, sometimes you should make people understand the bloody facts." Modrian muttered under his breath, a stream of dark green data surging through his pupils, and the rudimentary framework of the system came into view.

[Name: Modrian Perris]

[Strength: Knight (Knight's Body, Scarlet Breathing)]

[Blue Essence: 617 points]

[Orange Essence: 0 o'clock]

[Victory Points: 0 points]

[Item: Random Class Card*5]

The crimson class was stuck in the item and slowly turned, bringing up a dreamy ribbon, and Modrian hesitated, but finally did not choose to open it now.

But enough blue essence was enough to satisfy the system's immediate extraction, consciousness shifted slightly, and a cold system prompt sounded.

[Host, are you sure to conduct a League of Legends random selection?] 】

Modrian still chooses to be manual, he likes to hold his fate in his hands, and he also likes the thrill of a moment.

【Yes!】 】

The choice was just decided, and a black quaint card appeared among the items, a very familiar card.

【Ding..... Congratulations to the host and have obtained Noxus Imperial Cavalry*100! 】

Go on!

【Ding..... Congratulations to the host, get the building: Farming Farm! 】

Go on!!

【Ding..... Congratulations to the host and have obtained Noxus Imperial Cavalry*100! 】

Modrian's face was slightly solemn, 300 points of blue essence went down, it was not satisfying to get the reward, the draw continued, and it was a little late to choose to give up now.

【Ding..... Congratulations to the host, get the building: Farming Farm! 】

......................

【Ding..... Congratulations to the host for the building: Baby Dragon Lizard Cage! 】

In the invisible corner, Modrian's right hand clenched slightly, and this time luck didn't seem to favor him, most of them were construction cards.

Homesteaders and juvenile dragon lizard cages are both buildings that are in need in development, or perhaps are temporary tasks that have not yet been completed affecting the system?

Modrian gave up his cluttered thoughts, and now only one last random draw remained, and he prayed inwardly in silence for something to be gained.

[Host, are you sure to conduct a League of Legends random draw?] 】

【Yes!】 】

In the next moment, boundless shadows filled Modrian's pupils, faintly revealing a cruel and domineering aura, and then turned into countless black shadows to depict a pitch-black card, and a touch of scarlet color dotted the edge of the card.

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

Disaster!

Lord of the Shadow Stream: Calamity!

A faint smile spread on the corner of Modrian's mouth, and suddenly he was surprised, he originally thought that it would be good to be able to draw some top troops, but he didn't expect that the last chance would be to draw the hero card directly.

And it's the hero he's in need of right now.

After several battles after the Radiance Festival, Modrian found himself seriously lacking in intelligence channels, and he also wanted to develop and develop his own intelligence organization and channels, but lacked relevant experience.

Although he is not the best candidate, it is much better than the other heroes under his command, and at least it can relieve the pressure on Fort Dig.

The pitch-black cards appeared in the palm of Modrian's hand, slowly floating and turning, and a series of system information came to his mind.

......................

For Zai, his story begins with the little boy who sits on the cold stone steps of his house, whose home is a Balanced Sect.

The Sect of Equilibrium's Grandmaster Kushu personally took in the wandering Raider, and he found his place within the ancient temple walls.

And he did his best to comprehend the spiritual teachings of Balance, and soon surpassed his peers in both fighting and studying. Even so, he still felt that he could only bow down in front of another person - the son of the grandmaster, Shen.

Although he pursues perfection in every skill and exudes great enthusiasm, he lacks the emotional balance of Shen. Despite their differences, the two apprentices are still brothers.

It was not until a long journey that this difference changed qualitatively, and the punishment and elimination of evil that he thought of came into conflict with the teachings and noble ideals of the Balanced Sect.

At the same time, the growing tensions between Ionia and the Noxian Empire hastened his disillusionment.

To do this, he delves into the hidden tombs of the ancient temple, where he discovers an elaborate black box. Although he knew that this was a taboo violation, and only the sect's grandmaster could open the black box, he still peeked inside the black box.

The dark shadow enveloped Zhai's mind, instilling in him contempt for the weak, fueling the anguish in his heart, and hinting at him an ancient dark magic, the forbidden technique.

Returning to the light of the ancient temple, the Sect of Balance is confronted by the Grandmaster Kushu, who asks the Sect of Equilibrium to use all its forces against the Noxian invaders.

Ku said that he refused, so he left the sect that raised him.

No longer bound by the doctrine of equilibrium, he gathered a group of warriors who followed him to resist Noxus. Anyone who threatens his homeland, or neglects his duties in guarding Ionia, will be caught in a brutal shadow killing bracket - even those of the native Vastaya who waver in their alliances.

But soon he realized that the growth of his abilities would never be able to catch up with the expansion of his ambitions, unless he got that black box.

He gathered all the new believers, returned to the temple of the Equilibrium Sect, and said bitterly to go out to greet him. The elder placed his weapon at the feet of the Raider, begging his former apprentice to abandon the Shadows and return to the path of balance.

After a while, the robbery reappeared on the stone steps in front of the temple. One hand holds the black box, and the other hand is a freshly stained blade of the sword.

The complete abandonment of the calamity of mercy and mercy heralded the birth of the Shadow Stream Sect, which was established on the ruined temples of the Equilibrium Sect.

The goal of the Shadow Stream is to use Ionian magic and traditional martial arts in actual combat, and to expel the invaders of the Noxian Empire.

In the midst of that horrific and bloody war, despair led to the opening of the mysterious shadow form.

It is a form of demonic magic that, while powerful, is also very dangerous and corrupting.

But the Tribulation has fully mastered this forbidden technique, using it to destroy the threat in his eyes, and has also trained many shadowcasters to defend his country and his sect.

......................

"Another hero who has a hatred for the Noxian Empire!"

Modrian looked helpless, he felt that the Noxian Empire, arguably the most powerful empire in Valoran, seemed to have offended too many heroes.

However, with the system's loyalty setting, and the fact that Poppy had been vaccinated when he appeared, he wasn't too afraid of being in a state of hatred with Darius.

[Summon: Lord of the Shadow Stream: Calamity!] 】

Click!

The pitch-black cards shattered, turning into countless deep shadows surging on the bedroom floor, mixed with a slight scarlet color, slowly engraved with a complex and mysterious six-pointed star array.

"Embrace the shadows or die in the darkness!"