Northland Snow Tower.

The lord of the Far North, whose cold territory is close to the Elanfaro Empire, and for some special reasons, the relationship between the two is relatively close.

As one of the tower masters of the Northland Snow Tower, the old mage has already learned from the Elan Faro Empire about the battle of the gods that took place in the Great Plains of Shatar.

And the defeat of Samuel Anya, the god of lizardmen, surprised and shocked him.

The Northland Snow Tower is a force that has existed since the Dark Age, so the old mage is well aware of the strength of the lizardman god Samuel Anya, a great god who is close to medium divine power.

His defeat made almost all the forces that paid attention to that battlefield gain insight into the horrors of Valoran's territory.

This is not comparable to the fall of the god of abomination, Grelath.

Grace herself has been badly damaged and her strength has been greatly damaged, so she has survived in the bottomless abyss to recover her strength, and she must be careful that her former enemies are not at all weather.

Even if Graylath set off a plague plague on the main matter plane, it did not attract too much attention from other forces.

In the eyes of many forces, as long as the eyes of the gods watch, the so-called plague will soon be over.

However, the lizardman god Samuel Anya is different, he is not only a god active in the main material plane, but also controls a land of faith, the kingdom of Besilik, which can maximize the power of the gods.

Putting away his thoughts, the old mage looked up at the blue-white dome, the changes in the Tablet of Destiny (fragments) continued, and the hazy and illusory light outlined strange traces.

The spirit surged, and the old mage pulled his spiritual power and ingested a gray stone from the desk not far away.

The cracked surface is rubbed with shallow marks, and on closer inspection, it looks like a Destiny Slab (fragment) embedded in the dome, but it has lost some dull and deep color.

"The astral plane collapses, the abyss shakes?"

Burst!

The gray stone in his hand dissipated into the air like mud and dust, and the old mage's spiritual aura plummeted, and his wrinkled face was extremely pale.

"Familiar prophecy..... It's the prophecy left behind by the god of fate! ”

The old mage's expression was extremely solemn, and the Destiny Stone Tablet (fragment) in the hands of the Northland Snow Tower was once the core artifact of the God of Destiny.

When the god of fate disappears, the tablet of fate, which represents his priesthood, is forgotten in the kingdom of God, which leads to a chaotic god war.

As a result, the Tablet of Fate was torn apart, and the Northland Snow Tower was lucky enough to get a piece in that melee.

"The trajectory of fate has changed, and the source is..... Gerras, the god of the abomination of plagues, has fallen. ”

The old mage was silent for four or five seconds, and his deep eyes revealed a strange color, as if he remembered something, and his spiritual power extended, and he opened the communication device in the mage tower.

"Tell Craigie to come to me."

After the tea effort, the light of the portal lit up in the mage tower, and a blue figure turned from virtual to real and appeared at the top of the tower.

It is none other than the vanished guardian of the kingdom of Stoke, the legendary mage, Craigie Christopher Nelson.

At this moment, he looked respectful, and after seeing the old mage, he said softly: "Student Craigie, I have seen the tower master. ”

It can be said that the legendary crown can call himself a student, which shows the strength of the old mage, which is why Craigie will join the Northland Snow Tower with the Violet Mage Tower.

"Have you ever paid attention to the Divine War that took place at the Gate of Sorrow?"

The old mage asked, whether it was the Elan Faluo Empire or other intelligence channels, they did not know the specific details of the divine war, only the final result.

Oh, and there are scouts from the Elder Pharo Empire who have described the aftermath of that battle, but can't analyze the specifics.

This makes Valoran's strength a mystery.

Even if it is the divine battle in the Great Plains of Shatar this time, the strength exposed by the Valoran Leader may not be its full strength.

"Sorry, that fight was a little quick from start to finish." Craigie lowered his eyelids and replied softly, "But then I have observed some traces of the scene, and the final end of the battle is in the realm of the god of abomination, Grelath, who hates the plague. ”

"And I found the remnants of the shattered energy of God's kingdom on the edge of the Gate of Sorrow."

Hearing this, the old mage was slightly disappointed, and the information that Craigie said was also specifically explained in the information shared by the Elan Faro Empire.

According to the description of the Elanfaro Empire, the battle of the gods directly destroyed the abomination of the plague kingdom of Grace.

Inside the mage tower, Craigie glanced at the tower master in front of him out of the corner of his eye, and saw a touch of disappointment, and his heart couldn't help but become anxious.

During the period from the Stoke Kingdom to the Far North, the Violet Mage Tower was supported by some of the resources of the Northland Snow Tower.

But those resources are a drop in the bucket for his current realm.

This time he was suddenly summoned by the tower master, and Craigie valued it very much, and it was also a rare opportunity.

"Wait!" Craigie had a flash of inspiration and remembered something that had happened in Limontamlu at that time. "The Valoran Lords have fought against the Devil Lord and the Demon Lord of the Bottomless Abyss, exposing some of their strength."

"Oh, tell me about it." The old mage looked interested when he heard Craigie's words.

"About three years ago, the lord of the Valoran Lord, Modrian, entered Limontanlu, and for some unknown reason, a conflict broke out with the devil lord and the demon lord of the bottomless abyss." Craigie whispered, memories of the past flooding back to his mind, mixed with inexplicable emotions.

"In that battle that took place in the Shadow Realm, Valoran led two legends involved, and there was a knight chief comparable to the legend, and in the end Valoran led the victory."

"The strange thing is that the two legends of the Valoran Domain, one is an elemental legend, and the other is like the ancient tree of life of the elven race."

"It's not like a legendary force of humanity."

"In addition, that knight who is comparable to a legend has been promoted to a legend in the battle of the gods in the Great Plains of Shatar, and has the power of almost a demigod."

"Huh?" The old mage lifted his wrinkled face, his deep eyes staring at Craigie in front of him, and an invisible pressure appeared in the mage's tower.

"Are you sure?"

"Sure!" Craigie bowed slightly and replied softly.

Demigods, the target of Craigie's long-sought pursuit.

Now, it's not fair that a guy who used to be seen as weak has seen the threshold, and he's still standing still.

"It's interesting, it seems that Valoran Collar is really not simple." The old mage frowned, his thoughts divergent, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Have the power to change your fate?"

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Time is like flowing water, and life is like falling flowers.

In the blink of an eye, most of the year 1461 of the starfall calendar has passed.

The celebratory atmosphere of yesterday's glorious festival day is still vivid, but when I look back, it has reached the solemn and cold autumn sky.

And in the time that passed, the situation in the Stoke Kingdom was completely changed.

Valoran Lords begin to take full control of the kingdom's borders.

Limontanlu, Senzhong, Contello, Southern Provinces, and other territories that were originally part of the Stoke Kingdom fell into the hands of Modrian.

By the end of autumn, Valoran had complete control over all the territories of the former Stoke Kingdom.

Of course, there will certainly be some bloody rebellion in this storm that has swept through the kingdom, but under the iron heel of Darius and the Noxian legions, the rebellion is pointless and increases in death.

In particular, the defection of the Daller family resolved many internal aristocratic disputes for Valoran.

In addition to the strife within the kingdom, many surrounding forces abided by the cooperation treaty in the previous banquet, and did not interfere with the actions of the Valoran Lord, but provided some help.

For example, rejecting a nobleman's request to relocate, and handing over the list to Valoran.

Rather, it was the kingdom of Besilik, which shifted the battlefield after the battle of the gods in the Great Plains of Shatar.

Constantly sending lizardman scouts to invade the jungle area around Blackwood Province and raid the defending Noxian Legion, although the local conflict here is far from affecting the situation in the Valoran Territory and the Beschlik Kingdom.

It's like two elephants fighting with two leg hairs, winning or losing has no effect.

However, frequent raids have seriously interfered with the recovery of the province of Blackwood.

In the end, Teemo and Cree, respectively, led their main ship scouts and Noxus soldiers, supplemented by war stonemasons, counterattacked into the Besilik Kingdom and controlled the battlefield in the territory of the Besilik Kingdom.

For this, Valoran led to pay for the endless attrition of small-scale wars.

The jungle area where the two forces meet has been turned into a flesh mill.

This was also something that Darius would like to see, as the Lenwall Mountains were no longer suitable for the increasingly powerful Noxian Legion, and they urgently needed to open up a new place to train.

The jungle area of the Kingdom of Besilik is very good, and the brutal war can greatly increase the strength of many legions led by Valoran.

The above is an external influence, with Modri being given the responsibility for security, and as for himself, Svein began to push for reforms in the territory under his control.