"Kaisha, can you find him?"

Although he had basically finalized the identity of the other party in his heart, Jeno did not inform Kai'Sa in advance, because he did not want to dilute the surprise.

And he couldn't explain how he knew that. How do you get to know each other? And how do they know that the prophet has harmed their family?

Unless he also has the gift of divination like the prophet, he is unabashedly open-minded.

"I'll try." Kai'Sa apparently didn't know what kind of person Jeno was looking for, and she followed the clues to lead the group all the way, eventually bringing them to the ground.

"Here we go again." Looking at the ruined city wall in front of her, Kai'Sa said, "The person Jeno wants me to find should be inside." ”

This is already the hinterland of Acacia, and the city wall in front of him is part of the capital of Acacia, and the forged Void Rift is nearby.

Kai'Sa had passed by countless times, but out of some fear, she had never entered the city to find out. For her, the dangerous but familiar underground is the safest, and she doesn't know if there will be unknown dangers lurking in the city.

"It's home......" Jax sighed as he looked at the blazing eternal flames in the torch staff and walked towards the city first.

No one knows the city better than Jax.

Walking on the main road of the capital, Jax can still clearly remember that unforgettable day.

The Kauali warriors marched in unison, wielding rattan shields and Nimcha scimitars, all weapons forbidden by Shurima's legal order, all ready for the day of the uprising.

Jax is one of them.

Thousands of men, women, and children gathered in the streets to witness the rebirth of their kingdom. Dressed in the brightest clothes and wearing the finest jewels, they cheered and saluted the advancing warriors.

Screams echoed through the city, and people shouted to hunt down every Shurima official. The people who were humiliated by the law and bloody sanctions of the humiliating state frantically released their long-suppressed desire for destruction—the statue of the solar disc was torn down from the roof by an angry crowd, and the writing paper of Shurima was burned; Treasures were looted, statues of emperors were desecrated, and frescoes were destroyed.

Jax still remembers the smell of smoke and flames that echoed through the streets, and he thought it was the smell of freedom at the time. Only later did he realize that he was wrong, that this was actually the madness of a country before its destruction.

When Acacia was consumed by the darkness they unleashed by their own hands, he would rather the revolution in his homeland be suppressed than the evil incarnation released into the world.

Time and space are staggered, and the current capital can still see the traces of destruction left by the past.

But more often than not, there are hernias that have broken through the ground and houses that have collapsed in the earthquake. Otherwise, if Azir sees the traces of gunsmoke, whether he can maintain his composure is another matter.

Because the wreckage of the houses collapsed onto the road, so that many streets could not be walked.

Jax also naturally led a few people around Beizek, bypassing the area where they paraded the remains of the Ascended Ones through the streets. He knew that the bones of the Celestial warriors were immortal, and he had only done so to avoid igniting Azir's wrath.

Jax didn't know if to take a few people to the camp where the Acacia mages summoned the Void, they were currently looking for someone, but for the power of darkness.

In the midst of the struggle, they passed in front of a building that was still intact, and Jeno offered to stop. Beautiful

Walking through a city full of ravines, among a pile of ruins, it is unusual to suddenly see a complete tower.

The tower in front of you, though dilapidated on the outside, showed no real damage. None of the areas that were damaged by the impact were direct to the interior of the tower.

It's like...... The Void was cut off from the tower.

"A mage tower, it should belong to a certain councilor." Jax said that he couldn't remember whose mage tower it was, and that Acacia had many, many mages.

"Go in and take a look." Jeno said.

The tower's doors were unlocked, and it seemed as if people were still frequented, and even the doorknobs were not covered in dust.

From the beginning to the present, the tower in front of me exudes an eerie aura everywhere.

But Jeno wasn't afraid of it being weird, he was afraid that it didn't have anything. In this Acacia, how can humans have monsters to be terrible?

As soon as they entered the tower, several people were shocked by the scene in front of them.

The tower's not spacious interior is densely packed with humans!

At a cursory glance, there must be at least hundreds of people, and in this inaccessible Acacia, it is a very shocking scene.

But what is even more shocking is that these humans are all motionless, as if they are under some kind of curse.

Jeno reached out and swept away the traces of time, wiping away the dust to reveal the face of a young woman—her silver braids and deep green eyes. Wearing a necklace with an opal in the middle of a gold spiral. She was dressed in the costume of ancient Acacia and wore a wreath on her head. The flowers of the wreath are in a vivid state of bloom, as if you can smell the intoxicating fragrance through the thick history.

"Ahem." Sindra coughed, wondering if the dust had fallen into her mouth and nose.

"It seems that their time has stopped at the moment when the disaster broke out." Jeno blinked inexplicably. He just chose a random person just now, wanting to see the dust on his face and see their mental state, and he didn't pay attention to the gender at all.

"Look at the costume, the girl you touched seems to be a prostitute......" Jax took off his mask, revealing a pockmarked face and a hideous scar. His eyes were playful, and he curled provocatively with a wax and chalky beard.

"Did you have this kind of profession more than 3,000 years ago?" Jeno was curious.

"Prostitute? What is that? Sindra asked, puzzled.

In Ionia, there were no such primitive women who traded for money, or rather, the culture was not mainstream, so Sindra was completely unaware of the uncleanness that the term represented.

"It's the best guy's favorite. With Shurima's gold, tie her a fine necklace, and she will be yours forever—at least until tomorrow morning! Jax didn't think it was a big deal to continue to explain, it was already obvious.

Sindra's expression immediately turned strange, and her thoughtful look made Jeno really worry that she had awakened some strange thoughts.

"Ahem, let's get back to business." Jeno forcibly interrupted the crooked topic.

Obviously, when encountering such a thing as time standing still, many normal people will associate some dirty scene at some point. But when you calm down, you feel that such things are too weird, and you lose all interest in them in an instant.